The doomsday gangster travels back to the 70s to be an educated youth in the countryside

In the afternoon, Xuzhou and Nianmai's 400-meter sprint and Yu Jianguo's 1500-meter long-distance race were held almost at the same time.

Wu Ren and Yu Jianguo went to cheer for them, Xie Cheng, Wang Chenggang, and Liu Xiaowu came to cheer for Tang Jihai.

Tang Jihai was on the innermost runway, and Xie Cheng and the others could just run along.

"You, yes, those who are going to run, you go away quickly."

Before they ran away, the order maintainer came to chase people away again, "We don't affect their competition, why do they chase us away every time?"

"Who knows." Wang Chenggang stood up, "Let's go to the finish line and wait."

"Brother, let's go to the finish line." Just as Xie Cheng finished speaking, the shots giving orders had already sounded.

Tang Jihai concentrated his attention, and immediately started running when he heard the sound. He had already gone two steps before the others reacted.

"This is the gap." Xing Jun on the rostrum observed intently, "It is still the first, and the time should not exceed 11 seconds."

In the school sports meeting, it depends on who runs fast and who reaches the finish line first, and the time is not counted.

Xing Jun dealt with this all day long, and it can be roughly estimated that it will never exceed 11 seconds.

Just because he basically calculated it, he

He was taken aback, and was immediately stunned.

This result can completely compete in the world-class arena. Their country has no outstanding talents in this field. If this is true...!
Forcibly suppressing his excitement, he said with a trembling voice, "Tell me about this classmate again."

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Tang Jihai was undoubtedly number one again. Xie Cheng and the others surrounded him and returned to the auditorium where his class was, receiving warm applause.

"Okay, Tang Jihai, I didn't expect you to hide your secrets." The monitor clapped his hands and joked, "The first in our class wins the honor."

"Indeed, you didn't see it. The people behind you can't catch up, and they can't catch up at all."

After everyone praised him, Tang Jihai smiled lightly and said, "Thank you."

Tang Jihai was always flattered, and his reaction was flat as expected.

"Look, Xuzhou and Nianmai didn't run to the front of the field!" Xie Cheng saw the two running to their side of the auditorium, stood on the bench and shouted: "Xuzhou, Nianmai, come on! If you don't run first, you won't have anything to eat!"

"Hahaha, Xie Cheng, there are two of them, but there is only one first, and there is always one who has nothing to eat."

"What are you afraid of? Wouldn't it be nice for them to tie for first place?" Xie Cheng stood on the bench and performed a high-altitude long jump on a whim.

With a bang, it landed on the ground.

Also lame!

"Are you okay?" Tang Jihai stepped over the bench, "Are you twisted?"

"Too unlucky." Xie Cheng had a bitter face, almost crying stupidly, "This stool is so short that you can sprain your feet!"

Tang Jihai laughed unkindly and silently, "Who told you to be so good at fixing things, why don't you jump around when you have nothing to do?"

Liu Xiaowu came over, "Can you still participate in the long jump final?"

Xie Cheng stood up and tried to walk, "Hiss...the left foot hurts."

At this time, Yu Jianguo and Wu Ren came back, "They have good grades."

"What's the matter?" Seeing Xie Cheng's frustrated face, Yu Jianguo thought it was because of Xuzhou, "Although Xuzhou didn't run for the New Year's wheat, their team scores are good, and they should both be able to enter the final."

"No, Xie Chengwei has lost his leg." Wang Chenggang explained: "He either stood on a stool and jumped down. The jump was really far, but he was limping."

Xie Cheng jumped to hit him, showing his white teeth and laughing dryly: "Okay, Wang Chenggang, I won't punish you when my foot is healed."

Wang Chenggang tried his best to hold back his smile, but still couldn't hold back, "Haha, ouch, I'm dying of laughter, Xie Cheng was complacent one second, and fell to the ground the next second, and he fell too fast."

He didn't know that there was a more appropriate term for this in later generations, and the slap in the face came so fast that people were caught off guard.

Tang Jihai gave a fluttering look, and Wang Chenggang opened his mouth wide, and immediately closed it, "Hey, what, I mean don't participate in the finals."

Zhang Xiaoyu calmly opened her little notebook, "Xie Cheng's final is tomorrow afternoon, if you can't do it tomorrow afternoon, you will forfeit the match."

"Okay." Xie Cheng was frustrated, "Tomorrow I invited my parents and fourth brother to watch my competition. It's too embarrassing."

"Okay, do you want your feet?" Tang Jihai interrupted Xie Cheng's frustrated words, "Let the doctor see it."

Yu Jianguo borrowed a bicycle, and Tang Jihai helped him sit on the back seat, "I'll take him to the hospital, and your race will be good."

Tang Jihai patted Yu Jianguo on the shoulder and rode away.

"Brother, let's forget about tomorrow. It won't be a problem until the day of our martial arts competition." Xie Chengcha sat on the back seat of the bicycle, his upper body leaned back, and his hands were holding the seat frame behind his buttocks.

He still wants to compete with them. It's a pity that all the martial arts clubs are participating, but he can't participate.

"In the martial arts competition the day after tomorrow, your feet may be healed by then." Tang Jihai said in a brisk voice.

In the breeze, the grass roots drink water freely in the soil, and the earth is covered with green clothes, shining brightly in the sun.

After a while, I arrived at the school's clinic, and the doctor showed me, "It's a slight sprain, rub it with medicinal wine for a few days, and you'll be fine."

"Doctor, I have competitions tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, can I participate?" Xie Cheng asked nervously.

The doctor is an old gentleman, and he knows that many patients don’t care about their injuries, but this child should be a college student in the school. "You are young, and your feet are gone?" The doctor took out a bottle of medicinal wine.

The doctor rubbed the medicinal wine into the palm of his hand to warm it up, and then covered the wound and rubbed it.

"Use this medicine like this when you go back." The doctor tidied up, and then instructed: "You can also apply a hot towel, and you will be fine in three or four days."

Coming out of the clinic, Xie Cheng was still unhappy, "I really can't compete with you now."

"Isn't it just right? It's great to eat in the auditorium and watch others exhausted." Tang Jihai rode his bicycle again and carried him, "Send you home."

"I can only think of it this way." Xie Cheng sat on the back seat and became happy again, "I'm so miserable this time, big brother, don't you want to give me some compensation or something?"

Tang Jihai stepped on his bicycle and said, "Compensation? Shouldn't you ask for compensation with that stool?"

"As long as it is a person, I can't let it go." Xie Cheng poked Tang Jihai's back with his finger, "My fourth brother loves me, and will definitely take me to eat delicious food. You, the big brother, can't express it?"

When he went downstairs to Xie Cheng's house, he stopped his bicycle, Tang Jihai looked at Xie Cheng, he was good-tempered and easy to discuss, "I have some delicious ones too, do you want to eat?"

Xie Cheng's eyes lit up, "What's delicious?"

"This." Tang Jihai curled his fingers and collapsed, "Do you want more?"

"Hiss...no more, inhumane!"