The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 139 The Relay Race Begins

Chapter 139 The Relay Race Begins

Regarding whether Honggui Tailang is a sprinter, Su Ye just had a thought in his mind, and then he looked at Kong Meng: "Mr. Kong, it seems that I will trouble you again."

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

To be honest, he still hasn't reacted to what happened just now.

I came here by myself just to see Bai Yang, it's fine if I was forced by this guy to teach Zhang Xie how to run, why do I suddenly have to play in person again?

Don't play like this?
In fact, for Confucius and Mencius, if he can help him, it is still obligatory for him. After all, the two parties are also considered friends, and he does not have a good impression of these chickens.

But he is just a middle school teacher, and he only passed 1000 in the physical examination when he was in school, and his level is still very average.

After mastering the sprint skills, he knew that the 1000-meter run and the 100-meter run were completely different concepts.

It’s not like Kong Meng didn’t think about improving his strength through the product blessing of the [System Mall] just like the standing long jump just now, but it’s really too dangerous to do that.

He has personally experienced what it feels like to have 5 times the power, and [-]% of it is simply uncontrollable, and if he uses it rashly, the most likely result is not victory, but serious injury.

Confucius and Mencius were rational people, and he never did things that were not worth the loss.

"This... Suye, I'm not very good at relaying, or you should find someone else..."

Su Ye: "Mr. Kong, if we win, we can give you all the money we win."

Confucius and Mencius: "Actually, I think I can try it too."

Everyone: "..."

They were so speechless. At first, they thought that Kongmeng was gentle and responsive, and thought he was different from a coquettish bastard like Qian Bingtong, but they didn't expect...

But without waiting for them to think too much, Confucius and Mencius said again: "But even if I participate, plus you and Zhang Xie, there are only three of us..."

As he said that, he looked at the other members of the Shanghai sprint team, wondering who Su ye would choose fourth.

"Ahem..." Seeing this, Qian Bronze immediately coughed twice, his intentions couldn't be more obvious.

Sure enough, after he spoke, although he was a little reluctant, the other team members still lowered their heads subconsciously, for fear of being called by Su ye.

Who knew that Su Ye didn't even look at these guys. He walked up to Fang Zhenyuan and said, "Brother Fang, how about you being the fourth person?"

Compared to the helpless Confucius and Mencius, Fang Zhenyuan was only shocked: "Me? Brother Su, are you right? I have never run 100 meters before!"

Suye smiled and said, "Why, you don't want to?"

"That's not true, don't say 100 meters, even if it is 10000 meters, as long as you open your mouth, Brother Su, I am obliged to do so, but I am afraid that it will delay your business!"

Hearing this, Su Ye didn't care and said, "It's okay, you listen to me later, just run forward...

The big deal is losing. I have participated in so many competitions, and I don’t lose once or twice. I just need to get used to it. "

After hearing what he said, Fang Zhenyuan laughed immediately: "Since Brother Su has said so, then I have nothing to be afraid of, I'm done."

"Yes, it's over, it's beautiful!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

***
The 4×100-meter standard runway has eight passes, and the eight participating athletes stand together according to their respective positions.

Originally, according to the standard of the relay race, both sides only needed two passes, but considering that Fang Zhenyuan and Kong Meng were both newbies, Su Ye asked Honggui Tailang to change the rules.

He changed the original baton into a hand-pat method, that is, the athlete who ran first painted the chalk on his left hand, and when he reached the athlete who was relaying with him, he patted the opponent's back with his hand and painted the chalk on the opponent's body. Athletes can start.

In this way, although the splendor of the run-up relay is lost, the danger of dropping the baton is largely avoided.

Without any surprise, Red Turtle Tailang agreed.

It's not that he is benevolent, but that he is also worried about accidents on his side.

Although the four people who came with him this time are all superior in strength, they have not practiced the relay together.

If the ending that was supposed to win, but unexpectedly failed due to the drop of the stick, even if he couldn't cry to death, he would definitely die of depression.

"On your marks!"

"Get set!"

It was still Coach Qian who developed the command gun, but it was different from the excitement and anxiety before, and now he was full of sneers.

Now I want to see with my own eyes how you lose!
Fang Zhenyuan is at the starting line, because the first track is a straight track and does not require much cornering skills, which is most suitable for a novice Xiaobai like him.

Next to Fang Zhenyuan is Tongban Richuan.

Depressedly looking at the Huaguo boy next door, to be honest, after knowing that the opponent is a rookie who has never run 100 meters, Tongsaka Richuan is determined not to compete with him.

It's a pity that there is no way. Since Kosaka Hikawa was unable to play, he became the weakest of the four. Everyone blamed each other, and he was naturally pushed out.

Hey, victory is not martial, victory is not martial!

Tongsaka Hikawa sighed, this is very inconsistent with the spirit of fairness of the Yamato nation, he is deeply ashamed...

"Go!"

While thinking wildly, Qian Bronze's starting gun fired, Gangsaka Richuan was stunned, and it was precisely because of this brief hesitation that Fang Zhenyuan rushed out.

"Baga!" Tongsaka Richuan shouted angrily in his heart, he never expected that he would capsize in the gutter.

But even so, he didn't worry at all, didn't he just lose the starting advantage?

If the opponent is an athlete of his level, a start may have decided the outcome of the game.

But under the premise that the gap between the two sides is large, a small starting advantage is nothing. You only need to accelerate and you will pass the opponent without any suspense.

Tongsaka Nikkawa thinks so, and does the same.

With his legs exerting strength, his body is like a gliding fish, easily breaking through the air resistance, and the huge internal energy in his body is also converted into forward kinetic energy with the swing of his arms.

This is a stunt developed by Tongsaka Hikawa after a long period of training. Every time he uses it, he can take the lead within the first 30 meters.

10 meters, 20 meters, 30 meters...

The leaning body slowly turned into an upright position, and the extreme speed did not affect his thinking. The young man from the Rabbit Country should be left far behind by him, right?
He turned his head and looked back, then he was taken aback: unexpectedly... no one?
Subconsciously, he looked forward, and was instantly shocked.

Because Fang Zhenyuan was still ahead of him!
how is this possible? ? ?

How could he be faster than himself?

After a short period of sluggishness, Tongsaka Richuan came back to his senses in an instant.

wrong!

He had already realized that the wave of acceleration he had just now had actually shortened the distance between the two sides, but the distance was far from what he expected.

Tongsaka Richuan's expression finally became solemn, because he suddenly discovered that this guy who "has never run before" is no worse than that soy sauce party Sun Xing.

The opponent is not even weaker than Kosaka Hikawa.

"Fucked! Suoga, these rabbits are really cunning!" Tongsaka Richuan immediately thought of a possibility.

This guy named Fang Zhenyuan is definitely not a novice. On the contrary, he is very likely to be the trump card of the Shanghai sprint team!
Use the trump card to confuse yourself, so as to catch him by surprise. Is this the 36 tricks that the rabbit is best at?

No, this idiom seems to be used a bit wrong, so what should it be called?

Baga, rabbit language is so difficult!
(End of this chapter)

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