Chapter 785 Su Ming Is Dying

The first, the second, the third, the fourth...

Su Ming was running wildly along the way, constantly passing people. He, who was originally ranked last, passed one after another, and he would pass someone in almost a few seconds.

"Damn it, did you see that guy? He was running too hard."

"Is this guy from Class 4 of Senior High School cheating? He's so paralyzed that he runs so fast."

"What the hell, it's already the fifth one. He has already surpassed the fifth person. Isn't this too perverted?"

In such a fast-moving race, those who run at the top are the ones who are most likely to be noticed, but at this moment, the situation has become different.

Everyone's attention was attracted by a pervert, that was Su Ming.

"come on! Come on!"

At first, it was Su Ming's group 4 who took the lead in shouting desperately, but in the end, everyone else in the group also cheered for Su Ming. The refreshing feeling when watching Su Ming surpass one opponent after another, It was so exciting that everyone's blood seemed to be boiling.

"Only the last person left!"

At this time, someone shouted: Su Ming had already passed the second-ranked guy. Now there was only one person left in front of Su Ming. All he had to do was pass him, and Su Ming would be first.

When Su Ming had no reservations, his speed was extremely abnormal. Ordinary people couldn't compare with him. The guy in first place could be surpassed in just a blink of an eye.

This guy is a physical education student in Class 16. He has already won the title of national second-level athlete. He also passed the test of Beijing Institute of Physical Education in the physical examination. He is very good and extremely powerful.

However, with the championship only one step away, this guy was accelerated by Su Ming behind him.

When he realized something was wrong, he immediately accelerated his pace, hoping to surpass Su Ming. However, he desperately found that no matter how fast he accelerated, he just couldn't keep up with Su Ming's speed.

Two seconds later, Su Ming was the first to cross the finish line, beating the second place sports student from Class 16 by two lengths.

"hiss----"

"Made, am I right? That beast really came in first place?"

"Damn it, this is more exciting than watching the Olympics. I can sing 7 people in a row within 400 meters. This is simply abnormal."

"If word of this spreads, no one will believe that he can still run away like this."

"Who knows who this guy is? He should be better than a national-level athlete."

"He seems to be Su Ming from Class 4 of Senior High School. I've seen videos of him fighting, but I didn't expect this person to be so good at running."

"If I were a girl, I would have to pick him up. He's so awesome."

"…………"

From last place to first place, within a few dozen seconds, Su Ming created an absolute myth and dumbfounded the audience on the playground. They had never seen such a perverted person running.

"Su Ming, Su Ming!"

At this time, the entire senior class (4) students were excited. Not only in the previous two years of sports meets, their class had never won a championship. This was the first time.

What's even more exciting is that Su Ming won the championship so well that he surpassed seven people at once. Even in the movies, this was not dared to be done, but it happened in reality.

"Hoo, ho--"

In fact, after Su Ming ran all out for 400 meters, he didn't feel tired at all. Instead, he was just warming up. If an ancient warrior gets tired after running a few hundred meters, that's okay.

However, in order not to make others think that he was too perverted, Su Ming still pretended to be out of breath, bent over with his hands on his knees and took a few deep breaths.

"Huh, don't get too happy now. There will be a Ten Thousand Meter waiting for you soon." Such a beautiful Su Ming made Song Zhe extremely unhappy, so he said sourly to the side.

"By the way, there are still 10,000 meters left!"

No one wants to talk to Song Zhe when he is so happy.

However, his words reminded everyone that the 10,000-meter race will be held soon.

The 10,000-meter race is a direct final, and there is no such thing as a preliminaries. There were very few people who signed up first, and many classes gave up. There was no need to go through the preliminaries.

Also, running a 10,000-meter race can cost you half your life. Doing a preliminary and then a final is equivalent to running once and then again. Wouldn’t it mean that the person will be killed by running.

"Su Ming, take a rest quickly, conserve your energy, and drink this sports drink."

Xia Qingchan said very nervously: "If you are too tired and can't run down after a while, don't run."

After all, the sports meeting in the school only lasts for two days, and many of the schedule arrangements are destined to be unreasonable. For example, after Su Ming ran the 400 meters, there was an interval of more than an hour, and then there was the 10,000-meter race.

Running a hundred meters is actually very energy-consuming. In that kind of sprinting state, anyone who has ever run knows it well, not to mention that Su Ming just sprinted 400 meters. It is normal for his physical strength to be insufficient.

"It's okay, I'll be fine after just resting for a while." Su Ming said cheerfully.

"Master Song, let him show off. He must have been exhausted from running so fast just now. He is still showing off here. In a moment, he won't even get the ranking at 10,000 meters. If he can finish the race, I will go to the toilet directly. Let's eat and fly." Li Dalei said very confidently.

Song Zhe didn't say anything, but looking at the expression on his face, it was obvious that his thoughts were similar to Li Dalei's.

"The 10,000-meter race has begun!"

About an hour later, the 10,000-meter race officially started. This is the most difficult and boring race of all races. After all, you have to run 25 laps. Who wants to stare at it if they have nothing to do.

But what made Su Ming a little touched was that the students in the class, even those who had participated in the competition, came over to cheer Su Ming up.

Song Zhe and the loser Li Dalei also came over. Of course, they were not here to cheer Su Ming up, but they wanted to see what it felt like for Su Ming to forcefully pretend that he couldn't stop pretending.

"boom----"

After the starting gun sounded, the 10,000-meter race officially began. There were almost a hundred classes in the three grades of the school, but today there were less than twenty people participating in the 1,000-meter race. This shows how low the registration rate was.

All those who dared to sign up were athletic students with good physical fitness. Su Ming looked a bit "petite" inside.

After the race started, Su Ming didn't sprint at all. In a 10,000-meter race, sprinting as soon as you get started would be a fool's errand, so Su Ming followed everyone and ran slowly at the back.

"See, Su Ming is about to die." After running two laps, Song Zhe couldn't help shouting, with a little excitement in his tone.