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"That tall guy... and that... and this one, they are all from the track and field team. It seems that it will be very difficult for Xia Chen to get in the top five."

Cao Qingyi also nodded.

"Yeah, if they are all sports students, they are indeed a bit of a bully."

"However, Xia Chen is wicked enough. A student who can beat a tiger really has no chance at 5000 meters?"

"Not necessarily... After all, I haven't seen Xia Chen run past."

"indeed……"

There is a chatter between teachers and students.

until the game is about to start.

However, Cao Qingyi was a little surprised that he didn't see Tong Si coming.

What she didn't know was that Tong Si was calmly looking at the side of the runway in the shade under a tree not far away.

Cao Qingyi and Lu Xi were slightly worried about things, but Tong Si was not worried at all.

Because Tong Si is very clear about some things they don't know.

It is clear that for that boy, his 5000 meters is as simple as jumping high by himself.

Don't keep worrying too much.

Because there is no suspense at all.

So she won't seriously go to the side to cheer for Xia Chen, and she doesn't need to wait for the other party to go up and deliver a glass of water when she is tired from running.

Just watch from a distance and wait for the game to end.

not far away.

Daylight poured down.

The afternoon sun is a little bright, and it seems a little hot.

The light passed through the gaps between the leaves and came to the girl's hair.

Then, with a flash of light, Tong Si saw the referee not far away, and raised the starting pistol in his hand seriously.

Slanting to the sky.

"Bang!"

There was a slight commotion around.

Obviously more people turned their attention to this doomed difficult, anxious and long game.

And then like a wild beast out of the cage.

A group of boys began to take their steps without haste.

The sweat hasn't broken out yet, it's just the beginning.

The speed is not fast, 5000 meters is not worth working so hard at the beginning.

But there have been a lot of cheering shouts around.

5000 meters, it seems to be very nervous from the first meter.

summer morning.

While running out, he still had the leisure to take a look at Lu Xi and Cao Qingyi who were watching him.

He nodded and smiled at them.

Not tense at all, relaxed like it is.  …

"Why does it feel like he's here for a walk?"

Luxi said strangely.

……

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Qiao Mao started running.

The 5000-meter race does not need to be as cautious from the beginning as the sprint. In other words, the long-distance race pays more attention to strength than the sprint, and there are not so many unexpected elements.

Because the distance is long enough, there is no need for a standard start, and the long distance will make up for the gap caused by accidents. It is actually enough to be careful not to stumble with the people around you.

Qiao Mao had no intention of occupying the position of the leading group from the very beginning. In fact, in a long-distance race, it is easy to consume energy.

There are even tactics for leading the way.

That is to say, in the long-distance running event, as long as there are several contestants in a country among the contestants, it is easy to construct a tactic.

The leading contestants are often making wedding dresses for the No.2 contestants of the same nationality.

It also provides difficulty for runners from other countries who do not know the rhythm through their own rhythm changes. After all, frequent changes in speed and rhythm are more likely to consume other people's physical strength.

Of course, this is just a 5000-meter long-distance race for high school students.

It is natural to say that these tactics are not used, and they are not worthwhile.

For Qiao Mao, what he has to do now is to follow the first group, behind them, calculate the number of laps, control the rhythm and save his energy.

Then wait until the last 400 meters to 600 meters, as long as there is no big gap, Qiao Mao is sure that the physical strength and explosive power he will retain at that moment are enough to win the championship.

He didn't see any opponents who could compete with him. Those who were leading the race were not even sports students, and he might not be able to run after a few laps.

The facts were indeed as Qiao Mao expected.

At the beginning, those who looked very imposing at the front were all out of breath after a while, and they couldn't keep up with the pace at all, and the ones who ranked first began to fall behind.

They were replaced by Qiao Mao's group of sports students.

At this time, Qiao Mao had no way to hide his clumsiness, because the remaining sports students beside him all knew their own ways, so Qiao Mao could only helplessly maintain the pace and rhythm of running alone,

No longer running, nor following the rhythm of others.

Although it seems that the situation has changed slightly, the problem is not too big.

As long as you find your own rhythm, you can still stay in the first group. As long as you stay in the first group, Qiao Mao will not fall behind in the last few hundred meters.

In fact, Qiao Mao was not nervous at all.

After four laps, it was already 600 meters.

When Qiao Mao turned the corner, he saw an unexpected figure.

To be honest, I was somewhat impressed.

This boy was wearing a school uniform, even a coat, and he didn't even think about taking it off...How did you get here?

No...he came here.

How did he do it?Didn't get left behind?

Qiao Mao was a little strange, I don't remember the name, but the boy who was dressed very uniquely ran to the same position as them step by step, a little behind him, he didn't seem to have any

prepare for threats.

So soon Qiao Mao didn't take it seriously. In his opinion, this person might be a bit strategic, knowing that at this time, he should control the rhythm and save energy.

But soon, he will know that 5000 meters is not enough for only being smart.

Xia Chen, who is now a little behind, seems to be able to keep up with the first group after four laps. For Lu Xi and Cao Qingyi, this is undoubtedly exciting news.

After all, from this point of view, there is still a good chance.

Sun Yi was a little puzzled.

"Does he really not have to take off his coat?"

Cao Qingyi and Lu Xi looked over hard.

Cao Qingyi thought about it.

"Doesn't he seem to be sweating at all?"

"It seems to be... wait, I think he is still walking, looking at his eyes, I don't know where he is looking..."

Indeed, Xia Chen was like taking a walk.

From the first lap to the fourth lap, he didn't change his speed much.

It's just that the speed of one player after another naturally dropped, and Xia Chen automatically surpassed him, from the beginning to the present.

Xia Chen didn't even look at the players in front of him and where he was.

It's just that I feel like I'm running slowly.

Thinking of many things, running is the eternal theme of human beings.

It seems that words like chasing and escaping all need to run as a way.

You chase me in nature.

This is true of running and chasing in the real world.

Xia Chen ran peacefully, the sunlight fell on the glass of the teaching building not far away, reflecting light from afar.

The wind blows the yellowed sycamore leaves, swaying golden.

Cheers or shouts from the restless crowd around, I couldn't even hear what they were shouting.

Xia Chen didn't bother to listen either.

He just thought that once upon a time, the boy would always run back in disgrace.

At that time, I was standing at the gate of the yard in my Chinese tunic suit, looking at him in a disheveled state, and brought some oil, some rice, and some vinegar with a smile.

And a bouquet of flowers.

The teenagers at that time always liked to do this kind of thing.

I entrusted him to buy the daily necessities.

But he would pay attention to the unremarkable wild flowers on the side of the road, pick them off, and then give them to the girl he likes.

He is always in a hurry, running around, and I always tell him to change his clothes before going out to do errands.

After much deliberation, those days were also sunny.

Boys and girls, in their own memory, are forever young.

Xia Chen slowly opened his narrowed eyes.

The location is still very close to these people, and the number of laps should be the seventh lap according to my own calculations, which is 800 meters.

Half of the laps are over.

-Some people can't run anymore, so they simply walk on the runway shamelessly.

There are also some people who are gnashing their teeth and persisting. For the sake of the so-called face, they can't run at all, and they might as well walk if they drag their feet.

And what about the athletes in front.

There are only four or five.

They were all dripping with sweat, and it seemed that when they were running, the sweat on their legs could obviously drip down.

Not to mention their cheeks, their hair.

All wet on the cheeks.

To be honest, although sports that exude male hormones are indeed very attractive to men, in fact, not many people like the smell of sweat.