Xu Kang's group is the most concerned, winning the championship hot, in contrast, no one optimistic about the high school (3) class, because this round of qualifiers, except for the high school (3) class, all other players are all senior , And the strength is not bad.

"High one (3) class refueling, high one (3) class refueling, fighting for the first."

The people in class one (3) in high school shouted loudly. As a backup team, they must not be weak in momentum.

"The support team for Grade One (3) is quite good, but it's a pity that this contestant doesn't do very well."

"Isn't it? Except that Zhao Qiang has some strength, everyone else is too ordinary."

"Although Ye Xuan studies very well, I don't think he can do it in sports. There is no one in Grade One (3)."

The people who watched the game discussed it one after another. From their point of view, it was a sure thing that this high one (3) class was eliminated.

"What do you say, our brother Ye is very powerful, killing others in seconds."

"Ye Xuan is terrible, brother, don't joke, don't blame me for my tongue, this Xuan Xuan is not the material of that sport at all, don't get tired when you run halfway."

"Isn't it? Ye Xuan is even more powerful and he is also a great learner. There is really nothing great about sports."

"I think so too, in short Ye Xuan lost."

"Wealth, don't quarrel with them, anyway, they said theirs, Ye Ge will definitely face them with strength, and then it will be time for us to fight back."

"Yes, yes, I think so too. In short, focus on cheering Ye Ge."

Wang Fugui nodded, and then organized a round of cheering.

At this time, the referee had reached the starting line and saw that he raised the command gun high.

With a "bang", the game began. The first-best players rushed forward, and a deafening sound rang from the scene, and everyone stared attentively at the players in the field.

The first stick of the high school (3) class lags behind other classes from the beginning. From the perspective of explosiveness and physical fitness, other classes are indeed more powerful, which also makes those who are not optimistic about the high school (3) class even more stunned. stand up.

"How about, I said that there is no chance for the first grade (3) class. This first stick only fell behind by a few meters long, and the distance is still widening. The disadvantage is too obvious."

"Yeah, I still want to compete with Xu Kang at such a speed. I think this high school (3) class will definitely be eliminated."

"Relax, there won't be any miracles, the high school (3) class is destined to be eliminated."

Liu Yiyi and others watched the game in the field, and the whole of them became very nervous. Especially when they saw their class falling behind, they were very anxious.

"Come on, come on, come on!"

The girls in Grade One (3) shouted loudly, and they all hoped that their class would win.

"Wealth, to be honest, this first gap is really obvious. We are already five meters behind others, and the situation is not good."

"Yeah, as long as one of our classes is in the first grade, everyone else is in the upper grades, and there are sports students. This is incomparable. It is too unfair to us."

"Yes, this model is very unfair to our high school (3) class."

Some students in Grade One (3) complained.

"What did you say, that's the beginning? This second stick is Zhao Qiang. Zhao Qiang's strength is not weak. He will definitely chase his disadvantage back."

"And our last stick is Ye Ge. This stick is in Ye Ge's hands. As long as the gap is not large, we still have hope. Who is Ye Ge, genius." Wang Fugui cheered up.

Soon the first stick ran out. At this time, the high school (3) class lags behind the other classes, and Zhao Qiang immediately ran as soon as he received the stick.

I have to say that Zhao Qiang's strength is quite good. The frequency and range of the legs are very powerful. The whole person is like a small motor and full of horsepower.

Zhao Qiang chased back three meters at once, and the gap is not very big now, as long as the third stick can maintain such a gap, in the hand of the fourth stick Ye Xuan, it is basically no problem.

"Seeing it, seeing it, I said that Zhao Qiang will definitely recover the disadvantage. Now that the gap is small, we definitely have a chance." Wang Fugui shouted excitedly.

Others were also excited along with Wang Fugui, Liu Yiyi's expression on their faces was excited, and their hands were held tightly together, as if praying.

Soon the second shot ended, and it was the third shot. This gap was widened by another meter, but it was not a distance that could not be recovered.

Ye Xuan is doing warm-up exercises on the fourth runway. He has a calm face and is not worried at all. As long as the baton can be passed to him smoothly, he will do the rest.

"Ye Xuan, look at the third stick of your class. Now it is the last one. If it is the fourth stick, the gap is not known to what extent."

"Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan, you said you didn't have a little self-knowledge. You have to bet with me, you can't stop your persecution, you can't persuade." Xu Kang sarcastically satirized.

"Are we losing? It's just the third shot now, even if it's a little behind, I'll just be able to chase back this disadvantage after a while."

"I will surpass you like lightning."

"Haha..."

The other track players laughed when they heard it.

"Ye Xuan, you are too arrogant, don't say Xu Kang, just say we are all right, which of us will be worse than you?"

"That's right, Xu Kang is better than me, but more than enough for you."

"Your high school (3) class is destined to be eliminated in the first round."

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, he was still doing warm-up exercises calmly and calmly, he did it with purpose.

"Ding! The host warms up and runs quickly +1..."

"Ding! The host warms up and runs quickly +1..."

"Ding! Trigger an intermediate fast run."

Everything is ready, only the baton is owed. Once the baton is passed to Ye Xuan, he will definitely catch up the gap. As for whether it is the first place in the qualifier, he does not care. He only needs to enter the top three and lead Xu Kang. That's it.

At this time, the third stroke has already ran for more than half of the schedule, and it will soon be the turn of the fourth stroke. The voice on the scene becomes louder than before.

"This high school (3) class is gone, you look at who are the fourth stick, their strength is much better than Ye Xuan."

"It's needless to say that unless someone else has an accident, otherwise the Grade One (3) class is definitely at the bottom."

"An accident happened at this time, this possibility is very slim, and Xu Kang must be the first."

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