school grass hit miss me

4 into 3 on the day of the game.

Xie Xiaolong: "Zi Yan, you are really fine..."

Chen Gao squeezed the young man's shoulder, and answered first: "He can, Brother Long trusts him."

Han Ziyan didn't say a word, but looked straight at Xie Xiaolong with determination.

"Okay, I get it." Xie Xiaolong should gamble whether he is a coach or an uncle: "But the first thing to say, no matter how scared you are, you have to run for me. There are people waiting in front of you. This is a race. It's not child's play."

Han Ziyan took a deep breath: "Understood."

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The host and commentator on the stage introduced impassionedly: "This match is an advanced match of 4 into 3 in Group B, and the two groups of AB will compete in the morning and afternoon."

"I'm here to explain to you today, Dongbo High School VS Beijing High School! A strong man vs a dark horse!"

"Not much nonsense, let's take a look at the track of this competition first. The track of this advanced competition is a water-shaped track designed by the famous old Mr. Huan."

"The main body of the entire track is of course inseparable from water. The water track is quite different from the land, and both impact and crossing will be greatly hindered."

"After crossing 15 bridges of different heights and sizes, the first player to reach the top of the eight rivers on the east bank will advance to the top five!"

"This competition is quite difficult. We can see the clear water bottom. Of course, the organizer has made sufficient preparations for safety issues. There are 20 lifeguards to prevent accidents for the players..."

After the introduction of the competition venue, the commentator went on to say: "Now we invite the sprinters from the two schools to line up!"

Amidst the noisy discussions, cheers and nervous and excited reports, the two colleges and universities entered the arena, one from the left and the other from the right.

Deng Zixi had a steady expression on his face, and he couldn't tell that he was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. Chen Gaoyi and the others followed behind.

A total of five team members stood in a row on the left, facing the Dongbo University team members on the opposite side.

The referee walked to the center of the two pairs: "Both sides salute."

The two pairs bowed to each other, and the captains of the two schools came out to shake hands.

Deng Zixi smiled but said: "Please give me more advice."

Captain Dong Bo stepped up his hand: "Where there is, each other."

The referee whistled: "After the ceremony, please take your place.

Cai Xiaojie clenched his hands underneath. Although he felt that Beijing was quite strong now, he also knew Dongbo's strength.

This game is not easy to win.

Of course, it is impossible for opponents who have come here without any strength.

"Hey, Cai Xiaoshao is sitting on the bench here." The boy in the Dongbo team uniform stood beside Cai Xiaojie and said jokingly.

Cai Xiaojie glanced sideways, and snorted coldly: "You are different? You are so funny, you still have time to laugh at me."

The boy's face suddenly darkened, and he was a little choked: "Hmph, I won't talk to you, I think we will win this game, then I hope you can play next year, and I will never lose to you again."

"What do you think, that you don't care? Isn't it too crazy to be so sure." Cai Xiaojie curled his lips: "I don't think you have watched our game."

"You think you're going to win? Are you kidding me?"

The more arrogant the young man was, the stronger he became: "You have seen it yourself, how strong our former captain was, let alone now, plus our new star, do you think you still have the possibility to win?"

Cai Xiaojie was still struggling in his heart just now, but at this moment he suddenly enlightened.

This game is not about strength, but that they are bound to win Beijing.

"Little brother, you know us Xiaojie, I think you will still lose next year." Xie Xiaolong was really ashamed listening to the conversation between the two children.

What kind of character is Cai Xiaojie, a key training character, can you compare it casually?

"By the way, Xiao Xiaojie, I just called Mr. Xiong to discuss it. This time, you can participate in the freshmen individual competition."

Cai Xiaojie: "Ah! Coach..."

Xie Xiaolong glared at him: "Why? Don't you want to? You don't have the right to speak, so what do you do, or believe it or not, go back and practice more."

Forehead………

He didn't mean that.

"The coach is not suitable, should I participate?"

If he were to be the former Cai Xiaojie, he might take it for granted, but now it's different. The pincer attack between two talented players has damaged his self-confidence.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, let you go, do you think Han Ziyan and the others still have extra strength to run?" Xie Xiaolong patted him on the head.

The corners of Cai Xiaojie's mouth could not be suppressed to turn up.

The boy next to him clenched his fists, turned and left.

The individual competition is equivalent to representing the entire school.

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Competition referees, players from the two schools, and staff from various departments also took their positions.

Chen Gaoyi still ran at the starting point, Han Ziyan's ace track, Zhao Rifeng and Dong Wenzhe made the transition, and Deng Zixi took care of the aftermath.

Narrator: "The 4-to-3 advanced match has officially started!"

Before the countdown sounded, Chen Gaoyi stood on the starting line, facing the wireless earphones, and said politely: "Don't be afraid that I will be here, and I will pass on the belt to you."

The other four people heard this, but they all knew that there was only one person Chen Gaoyi wanted to convey.

Han Ziyan's heart trembled slightly, and she really uttered wild words, don't be afraid if you are here.

But he smiled.

Han Ziyan closed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

The countdown sounded.

"one!"

"Two!"

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At the last second, Chen Gaoyi looked forward, and his tone was very casual but sincere: "I will watch you."

There was the sound of a trigger being pulled.

The game officially begins!

The commentator used an excited and nervous tone to arouse people's hearts: "Ahhh! Our Beijing player Chen Gao ran at top speed from the very beginning, and played steadily at the level."

"However, Dong Bo's players followed closely behind with a difference of one second."

The resistance of the water flow cannot be ignored, and Chen Gaoyi did not gain the upper hand at all on the straights he is good at.

Hold!No matter how much he accelerated under his feet, his actual speed was not much faster.Chen Gao said with one heart.

Narrator: "After a short straight road, the narrow bridge is crossed, so who will arrive first?"

The narrow wooden bridge that is not wide can only accommodate one person, and with the obstacles on the bridge, it is completely impossible to have the opportunity to surpass on the way, and the sight will be blocked because of this.

Facing such a narrow bridge deck, how could Chen Gaoyi not seize the dominant position first.

Using the shoulders as the axis, the boy swung back and forth, raised his knees to a height parallel to his hips, and then stepped down to minimize the resistance of the water.

The splash of water also took a hit from the Dongbo players behind.

Kill two birds with one stone!Smart as he is.

The boy jumped onto the handrail on the edge of the bridge first, and then took advantage of the narrow bridge with lightning speed.

The onlookers exclaimed and shouted at this moment.

It seems that today's morale is still on Beijing's side.

Chen Gaoyi sprinted forward quickly, easily crossing the obstacles, and his sight couldn't be better.

The Dong Bo players were stunned.

A narrow bridge has no obstacles in sight, only a fast figure that cannot be surpassed.

Narrator: "Oh, this is running against Dongbo players. Beijing has successfully entered the obstacle course of the second level, and the water and sand have fallen."

This is a track where water and sand are mixed together.

The resistance of the water is already enough, and now we need to add the resistance of the sand. It is really difficult to add sand to the water.

Chen Gaoyi also met the water and sand track in the United States.

Using brute force on this kind of track is not only futile, but it will actually make you fall here.

The boy was fierce, fast, and crazy at first, but his running style shocked the audience.

A slender and straight leg is soft on the water and sand track, and it gives people a feeling of gliding in the air, which is exactly like floating on water.

The commentator hurriedly said in shock: "Wow, wow, I can't believe my eyes. I didn't expect to see floating on the water that only appeared in martial arts! This kind of running skills is really cool."

Of course it's not really floating on the water, it's the visual sense created by the speed.

This kind of fast is not a rush but a constant speed.

After this pass and another bridge, you can almost see Han Ziyan.

Dongbo players are already in a state of confusion, but as a sprinter, they should not be in a state of confusion.

He quickly adjusted his mentality, and immediately chose to rush up in a swimming posture.

The water is as shallow as a children's pool, but just enough for swimming.

Narrator: "As expected of a strong man, he quickly found a way to deal with it. However, it seems that Bei Jing does not intend to hand over the obstacle race in the first stage. It seems that there is no suspense about the outcome of the first stage!"

Chen Gaoyi took off at a position far away from the broken bridge just by relying on the momentum of his body.

It is better to say that he is crazy than to say that he is fighting.

The moment Xie Xiaolong took off, his heart was in his throat.

Fortunately, Chen Gaoyi landed perfectly on the edge of the bridge without being caught by the sand, and his movements were fast and light.

Xie Xiaolong clutched his chest: "Ah, you are so young. Sooner or later, you will be scared out of heart disease by these bastards."

If this is a business trip pool, then the entire game will be over.

Narrator: "Beijing contestants are really bold and wild. As the saying goes, the winner is the one who dares to challenge. Every movement of Beijing contestants is smooth and smooth. The key is that all movements are extremely precise!"

The audience shouted excitedly, cheering again and again.

"Chen Gaoyi, you are the best, anyone who refuses to obey you will obey you!"

"Wow, the person who coexists with wisdom and courage is the final winner!"

"That's amazing my little brother, Beijing is going against the sky!"

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After several games, Chen Gaoyi also accumulated a lot of fans.

Dongbo players chased after Chen Gaoyi desperately, but they couldn't catch up.

The real game has just begun...

Narrator: "Facing the obstacle of the broken bridge ahead, how should Beijing player Chen Gao choose? Should he choose the conservative route down the river, or take a detour?"

Chen Gao bent the corner of his lips, and then accelerated crazily.

The commentator squeezed the microphone tightly: "Is Beijing player crazy!? What is he going to do?! Could it be...does he just want to cross over like this?"

Going down the river conservatively and taking a detour is not what Chen Gaoyi wants.

After crossing the broken bridge, the shawl can be handed over to Han Ziyan.

At this very moment, Han Ziyan was watching all this at the end of the Broken Bridge.

His face was expressionless but very focused.

Chen Gaoyi is indeed crazy.

Rushing directly towards the broken bridge, isn't that crazy?

Falling is no child's play.

Han Ziyan's eyes were locked on Chen Gaoyi, unable to move away.

He will look at himself, then he will not look away.

The author has something to say: Han Ziyan: Don't look at me as cold, I will really hurt the first year of high school later, I swear with nine heads.