Chapter 554 The Importance of Encouragement!

At this moment, Shi Shuai suddenly felt a little regretful. He boasted before the relay race started, but he never expected that three people would have higher scores than him, and they were ahead of him by more than ten seconds!

How could this happen...

Shi Shuai felt injured and had a sense of self-confidence being frustrated.

However, before Shi Shuai finished his sigh, Fang Xing on the other side ran back like a thunderbolt, and smoothly handed over the baton to Wang Ling...

Shi Shuai didn't react at all, and stared at Fang Xing in a daze: "Didn't you just take over the baton?"

This is too fast!

Fang Xing put his hands on his waist and smiled at him: "Yes, it's over."

Shi Shuai: "..."

On the other side, the referee announced the results.

Fang Xing: 25 seconds!

Shi Shuai almost vomited blood... It was twice as high as his score!

With such a heavy black steel sword, Fang Xing's speed can reach 40 meters per second. Is he still a human?

When Chen Chao saw the results, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and sincerely admired Fang Xing's strength.

To be honest, he actually had some aversion to Fang Xing at first. He felt that this guy was like the sun wherever he went. He had a completely opposite personality to Wang Ling and was very eye-catching.

At the beginning, Chen Chao admitted that he was actually a little jealous... But after adjusting his mentality, Chen Chao's summary of Fang Xing was: This guy, you can't help but admit it!

Sometimes, if you really can't compare with others, you have to admit it and then make up your mind to work hard. It's useless to just be jealous and say sour words.

Since he took Fang Xing seriously, Chen Chao's attitude towards Fang Xing was simply envy.

This guy has skin as good as a girl, a body like a male model, good at studying and sports, so rare! It's a perfect combination of all the advantages of men and women...

"This student Fang Xing is a new transfer student, but his performance has been very good." On the rostrum, Principal Chen praised Fang Xing.

"Well, it's pretty impressive." Zhuo Yi nodded symbolically, so he was not as excited about the outstanding performance of the other party as Principal Chen, and his eyes were just focused on Wang Ling running in the field.

This was the first time he saw the master running! So cool! When running, the bangs were lifted, revealing Wang Ling's whole smooth face, which made Zhuo Yi excited. The master is so handsome!

In the end, Wang Ling's fifth runner's score was 32 seconds.

Of course, this score was deliberately controlled by Wang Ling. It was not particularly high but not particularly low.

And the most important thing is that this result is enough to slap the face of Shi Shuai, the classmate who boasted before.

When the results were announced, Wang Ling didn't say a word, but just lifted his sweatshirt and wiped the sweat off his face.

This action made Zhuo Yi's breathing heavier, and he couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up: worthy of being the master! These abdominal muscles are awesome!

In fact, even with the help of the talisman, it is still a physical task for Wang Ling to suppress the original true qi, and it is not so easy to restrict it.

Especially during intense exercise, the concentration of the original true qi will increase, and Wang Ling needs to actively circulate an equal amount of spiritual power to suppress and neutralize it... It's like a tight nerve, and you can't relax at all. When Wang Ling just took over Fang Xing's baton, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it and let the original true qi release.

Otherwise, this thousand meters would not take thirty-three seconds, but just a blink of an eye...

Controlling the score is really too difficult!

Wang Ling sighed in his heart, and silently walked towards the coats piled on the lawn, picked up his own coat and put it on.

Suddenly he found that the eyes of the people around him seemed a little strange...

Why are they staring at him?

When Wang Ling zipped up his coat, Chen Chao and Fang Xing came over.

Chen Chao couldn't help but praise him: "Not bad, Wang Ling, you're not a complete white-cut chicken!"

Wang Ling: "???"

Fang Xing smiled slightly: "He means that your abdominal muscles are nice."

Chen Chao said this loudly, and the nickname of white-cut chicken made Wang Ling subconsciously turn his head to look at Shi Shuai over there. Shi Shuai was already covering his face with shame, and he found that although Shi Shuai covered his face with his hands, his eyes were secretly looking at him between his fingertips.

Shi Shuai regretted it now. For some reason, he found that the "white-cut chicken" classmate who had just accidentally shown off his abdominal muscles was actually a bit handsome!

Should I apologize?

Shi Shuai was struggling in his heart...

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In the end, the total time for the 10-person 10,000-meter sword relay event in No. 60 Middle School was five minutes and forty-three seconds, a total of 343 seconds. The average time per person was 34.3 seconds. This result was already quite amazing in the eyes of the three referees present!

They had just been to Jinyuan High School and Kaoshan High School. Both of them were key high schools in the city, but the best result was only 6 minutes and 10 seconds, or 370 seconds...

No. 60 High School... is it really just an ordinary high school?

The three judges were a little stunned as they stared at the score sheet.

Jinyuan High School and Kaoshan High School, they are both key high schools in the city! The training venues of the key high schools in the city are much more luxurious than the current No. 60 High School, and the quality of the students is obviously better. However, the three judges had to admit that the first-year students of No. 60 High School were indeed quite impressive!

"Congratulations, Teacher Ye! Your results are really outstanding this time!"

The three referees congratulated Mr. Ye, the head coach in charge of all participating events this time.

"It's just good luck."

Teacher Ye smiled from ear to ear: "But are our results really that good?"

The three referees twitched their lips in unison...

The result of 343 seconds...

Well...Duttama can already join the city team!

And this is just a group of first-year students. If they reach the third year of high school, what's the point?

"We have already conducted tests at Jinyuan High School and Kaoshan High School. The results of these two city key high schools are currently lower than those of Sixty-Nine Middle School and High School. Tomorrow we will go to Building Materials High School, Shenye High School and No. 59 Middle School for testing... In general To be honest, the No. 60 Middle School has a great chance of winning this event!" one of the experienced referees analyzed.

The first is the neighboring school of No. 60 Middle School, No. 59 Middle School.

The principals of the two schools came from the same school, and both schools are currently on the waiting list of the city's key high schools, but just judging from the quality of this year's students. It is actually quite slim for students from No. 59 Middle School to have test scores higher than those from No. 60 Middle School.

On the other hand, Building Materials High School is an aristocratic private high school invested and built by Lin Xiaocong, the famous second-generation rich man in the cultivation circle, and his father Lin Sicong; Shenye High School is a private high school built by the Xiao clan. The two schools are evenly matched in overall strength.

However, judging from the analysis of results in previous district league games.

The results of these two schools are still not as good as Jinyuan High School and Kaoshan High School run by Kaoshan Patriarch, the head of the Kaoshan Sect...

Therefore, Sixty High School has a great chance of winning this time!

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At the school gate, Principal Chen and Director Shi sent the three referees to the school gate.

One of the old referees suddenly said: "Principal Chen, if it is convenient, you can prepare the acceptance speech for the 10-man 10,000-meter sword relay event in advance..."

"The game isn't over yet, isn't it bad?" Principal Chen said.

"I have been a referee for decades... This time, the results of the first-year students of No. 60 Middle School have broken the history of decades." The old referee said: "In his acceptance speech, I hope that Principal Chen will give a good introduction to the training of students. experience."

"No matter what the experience, the kids in this class are talented."

Principal Chen smiled slightly: "As teachers, we should encourage everything. Only encouragement can stimulate a child's potential to the greatest extent... Do you know Qin Mu, the president of our Huaxiuguo Disabled Persons Relief Fund Association? "

The old referee nodded: "Of course I have!"

Qin Mu, the president of the Disabled Persons Relief Fund Association, is so famous... Before becoming the president of the foundation, this president Qin was once a national first-class athlete. He has won gold medals in dozens of events, and he is very famous for his skills. The domineering body is famous all over the world!

"Actually, in our cultivation circle, there is no such thing as a hegemonic body. President Qin's hegemonic body was brought about by chance. The main reason is because President Qin once met an expert for guidance when he was a child."

Old referee: "Master?"

"Yes." Principal Chen nodded and said, "There was a man named Xuansheng Ba Song who lied to him and said that he was amazing in his bones. He must be a martial arts prodigy that only happens once in a hundred years in the world of cultivation. He is born with a domineering body."

The three referees were shocked when they heard this: "Then what?"

Principal Chen: "He believed it..."

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