Chapter 580: Failed to Scheme Against Others

A 10,000-meter race is not like a 100-meter race, where you have to worry about the track and position. A bunch of people stand there, and then draw a starting line. After the gun goes off, people can run.

When Zhao Tiezhu first started running, he followed the big group. Running such a long distance actually requires tactics. Many people may have such an understanding that you have to lead all the way in long-distance running, which is enough to be coquettish and powerful. Such an understanding is completely wrong. Basically, in the first few kilometers, the people who run in the front few will not be the ones who win in the end. The real way is to follow. Running behind people is said to be more labor-saving or something, which is beneficial after all.

At the start, Zhao Tiezhu deliberately followed behind Gatlin. Gatlin looked at this yellow-skinned Shenzhou man with a little surprise. He was thin and small, and looked like a long-distance runner. Gatlin smiled at Zhao Tiezhu kindly, and Zhao Tiezhu smiled back.

Not all foreigners are so arrogant.

Zhao Tiezhu didn't hang his number plate on his body like other people did. Instead, he put it in his pocket. He would just take it out and hang it up when he reached the end of the race.

Li Ling'er stood beside the track and looked at Zhao Tiezhu. Somehow, the more she looked at him, the weirder it seemed. Later, she looked carefully under Zhao Tiezhu and found that Zhao Tiezhu was wearing sandals when he ran 10,000 meters! ! !

"What's going on!" Li Ling'er looked at Zhao Tiezhu in surprise. Linda didn't know when she came to Li Ling'er's side.

"Tiezhu, you really have a surname, haha." Linda laughed teasingly.

"Teacher Linda, you like people with a surname." Li Ling'er glanced at Linda inconspicuously. Linda's face showed a little panic, and then became very natural.

"Indeed, men with a surname are always more attractive. What do you mean, Ling'er?" Linda said slowly.

"That depends on the person, haha." Li Ling'er smiled and turned back to the gathering point.

One lap of the FJ University's running track is 1,000 meters, so 10,000 meters requires running ten laps. Now that the first lap has not been completed, Li Ling'er naturally does not need to rush up to give Zhao Tiezhu water.

Linda looked at Li Ling'er, smiled slightly, crossed her arms, and stood on the side of the track looking at Zhao Tiezhu.

Zhao Tiezhu has been following Gatlin slowly. After the first lap, the speed of the few people who were rushing hard at the beginning has slowed down. The most taboo thing in long-distance running is to rush hard at the beginning, which can easily lead to excessive physical exhaustion and fatigue in the later stages.

By the third lap, many people in the original first echelon had fallen behind, and Gatlin still maintained the same speed as when he started running, but at that time he was in the middle of the large group, and now he is in the front of the large group, and Zhao Tiezhu is naturally no exception.

But... Zhao Tiezhu frowned, and the wound in his body actually started to hurt slightly!

The wound from the last fight with Qilin was actually quite serious. Although the medicine was very effective, it had only been a day or two. If it could be healed in a day or two, it would be incredible. It would not be medicine, but the magic beans in the Dragon Ball.

Zhao Tiezhu stretched out his hand and pressed his hips. Fortunately, it was only a slight pain and did not have much impact. Looking at Gatlin a few meters ahead, Zhao Tiezhu also slightly quickened his pace.

By the fifth lap, Gatlin was already the first. After running 5,000 meters, many people who were originally ambitious and ran very happily at the beginning were already exhausted, and some people who were not very physically fit gradually became the second echelon. There were only a few people in the first echelon. One was Gatlin, one was Zhao Tiezhu, and the other was an American. Why do you know he is an American? Because the American wrote the three big English letters USA on the number plate behind him.

"Hey, yellow monkey, you can actually keep up with us!" The blond American exclaimed in surprise.

Zhao Tiezhu looked at the American coldly. What era is this? Why are you still engaging in racial discrimination? He despised him.

When the American saw Zhao Tiezhu ignoring him, his face darkened for a moment, and then he slowly sped up. Originally, Gatlin was first, Zhao Tiezhu was second, and the American was third. After the American sped up, he ran to the side of Zhao Tiezhu, seemingly wanting to surpass Zhao Tiezhu. However, when he ran to Zhao Tiezhu's side, the American suddenly stumbled for some reason and bumped into Zhao Tiezhu.

This stumble was perfect. Outsiders could hardly tell that the American did it on purpose. A smug smile appeared on the American's face. With just this bump, he could guarantee that Zhao Tiezhu, who was running, would be knocked off the track. And because foreigners had a special status in China, he was not afraid of being punished by the school.

Zhao Tiezhu showed a trace of disdain on his face. No matter how good your performance is, my buddy is right beside you, so he can see it clearly. Zhao Tiezhu simply didn't hide and moved towards the American.

Bang.

The two of them bumped into each other.

This collision caused the American to fly to the side. The American stumbled a few times and almost fell. After regaining his balance, the American looked at Zhao Tiezhu in surprise. He didn't understand how this thin man's body was as steady as a mountain. He didn't even tremble when his body hit him.

"If you come closer, I won't be polite next time." Zhao Tiezhu said lightly, and quickened his pace to catch up with Gatling.

The American followed Zhao Tiezhu with some doubts. He still didn't believe that Zhao Tiezhu, such a thin man, had much ability. It might be that the angle and position of his collision were wrong, which led to the failure to use the force! Yes, that's it! The American showed a look of understanding on his face. Only this explanation could explain why a yellow monkey could block his collision.

Gatlin was running in front, faster than before. It was the sixth lap. Zhao Tiezhu felt more pain in his ribs after the collision with the American. Although it hurt, it did not affect Zhao Tiezhu's movements. After so many years, this little pain was almost the same as the pain of injections when he was a child. It was not a big deal.

The American ran a few steps and caught up with Zhao Tiezhu again. This time he accelerated from behind and bumped into Zhao Tiezhu from behind.

Zhao Tiezhu smiled disdainfully and suddenly increased his speed.

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