Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

The people in the sports school are easy to recognize, they are all wearing shorts and vests, with the words "Sports School" printed on their chests.

Wan Feng glanced and found that among the forty or fifty people participating in the 3,000-meter race, people from the sports school accounted for nearly half.

After the inspection, Wan Feng stood on the starting line, this time he was fighting alone.

Tan Chun didn't have a 3,000-meter race mission. As for Liu Sheng'an, he was like nothing to Wan Feng, and the two sides had serious conflicts.

"Are you all from the sports school?" Wan Feng deliberately swayed in front of the person wearing the sports school vest.

The sports school staff headed by Xiaopingtou did not answer, and they were deeply impressed by the scene of Wan Feng slashing after the second pig with a knife in the morning.

"Do you know why I participated in the 3,000-meter race? I'm here to tell you, I'm here to slap you sports school people in the face. Your teacher said that any of his students can throw me around if they grab any of them. I'm here to Leave you people from the sports school behind and see what kind of face your teachers will have, and you'd better clean up your hands and feet during the competition, I won't get used to your problems!"

At this moment, Wan Feng was full of murderous intent, with a fierce look on his face.

A teacher who gave the order at the starting line unexpectedly looked at Wan Feng who issued the challenge declaration. Is this guy here to smash the sports school? You have a lot of guts!

The team members of the sports school looked indifferent, as if they didn't care. They may not be Wan Feng's opponents when it comes to throwing people with knives, but they don't think Wan Feng poses any threat to them when it comes to long-distance running.

The corner of Xiaopingtou's mouth was still sneering.

There were more than 50 players participating in the 3,000-meter race, including 13 students from the sports school, and the rest were players in the sixth, seventh and eighth grades of middle school.

Although the competition is to participate together, but the ranking is recorded separately, each recorded its own.

For example, sports school students only count their own rankings in sports school competitions, and sixth grade students only compare with their peers in competitions, and so on.

That is to say, although the 3,000-meter race was completed at one time, there were four first places in it.

First in sports school, first in sixth grade, first in seventh grade and first in eighth grade.

After the starting gun was fired, the contestants ran out of the starting line in a mess like cattle and sheep, forming two groups in less than one lap.

The first group is naturally the people from the sports school playing the leading role, with a few ordinary senior students mixed in.

More than ten meters behind them is the second group consisting of more than thirty people.

Wan Feng was in the second group right now, to be exact, at the end of the second group, second to last.

At this time on the rostrum, the teacher who gave the order just now came to Zhang Xushao's side, pointed to Wan Feng at the end and said.

"Mr. Zhang! Did you see that student?"

Zhang Xushao naturally saw Wan Feng, so the team just ran past the rostrum.

"What are you looking at him for?" Zhang Xushao replied coldly.

"This kid is very interesting. He challenged your sports school at the beginning of the competition. He came to smash your sports school's field."

"Smash the scene? Just him?" Zhang Xushao curled his lips.

To smash his sports school, even if the city team comes, they dare not say such a thing, why should a little bastard!

"Anyway, I'm idle, let's see why this arrogant guy dares to challenge the sports school. If he can run past the last of the thirteen people in my sports school, he will win!"

When Zhang Xushao said this, he had already run two laps on the field.

At this time, three groups had formed on the runway. The first group was all sports school players, and the thirteen players lined up in a line and walked neatly like a single person.

Behind them are some senior ordinary players, about a dozen or so, behind them is the largest group, Wan Feng is still hidden in this group and still ranks second to last.

The 3,000-meter race takes nearly nine laps on this field,

Now a quarter has passed.

"Running in the penultimate position dares to challenge the sports school, I bet he may not be able to finish the race." Zhang Xushao said contemptuously.

In the position of Jiangwei School, Jiang Jun, Tan Chun, Xu Bin and Luan Feng all looked nervously at Wan Feng who was not in a hurry.

When they learned that Wan Feng was going to hit the sports school in the face temporarily, these guys didn't even sell popsicles, and ran back to cheer Wan Feng up.

"Oh, why is this guy running so slowly? If he's slow, he's the last one." Luan Feng leaned forward, his eyes staring like light bulbs, wishing he could rush in and run twice.

"That's right! According to this method, let alone slap the sports school in the face, even those who are not sports schools can't escape!" Jiang Jun said depressingly.

"It's okay, my brother usually works late, and he will catch up in two laps." Xu Bin has always been fascinated with Wan Feng's confidence. In his mind, Wan Feng seems to have nothing he can't do.

"But the difference in distance seems to be a little farther, and it's half a circle behind."

At the same time, the teacher who issued the order on the rostrum took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhang Xushao: "Smoking, I just thought that it was very powerful when I saw that it looked very imposing, but it turned out to be a silver-like pewter tip."

Zhang Xushao took the cigarette with a smile and stopped paying attention to the situation in the arena, and began to discuss the family's shortcoming with the colleagues around him.

"Little Li! Are you interested in coming to our sports school?"

…

The game on the field is still going on.

Wan Feng counted the number of laps. Now that he has run two laps, he feels that it is necessary to increase the speed. If he does not increase the speed, it will really be too late.

Wan Feng's speed began to gradually increase, he passed one person and another person, and when the third lap was halfway through, he had already left the third group and came to the end of the second group.

"Seeing that without my brother speeding up, he will be able to catch up with the people in the sports school in two more laps." Xu Bin cheered for his correct judgment.

People from Jiangwei School also cheered together.

When the race entered the fourth lap, Wan Feng was already in the leading position of the second group and gradually separated from the second group to get closer to the first group.

"Mr. Zhang, I heard that the sports school will be separated from the middle school, and you will be fully responsible for it in the future?" the teacher named Xiao Li asked Zhang Xushao with a smile.

"There is such a thing, but I don't know when it will be implemented, but it will be implemented sooner or later. That's why I asked you if you have come to the sports school."

Xiao Li scratched his head: "Mr. Zhang, if I can't run or jump, why should I go to the sports school?"

"Once the sports school is separated from the school, there are also culture classes. Although it is just a formality, there must be teachers. The treatment of the sports school is much better than that of ordinary teachers."

Sports within the system still have some special treatment, of course Xiao Li knows it.

Xiao Li was tempted: "Mr. Zhang, do you think I can go?"

"That's not a matter of my words, whoever I let go can go." Zhang Xushao said proudly.

"Mr. Zhang, I will ask you more in the future..." Xiao Li suddenly stopped at this point, and looked at the athletes who had just run past the rostrum in disbelief.