Chapter 147
After the red song competition, there was the sports meet. Since the list of participants for the sports meet had been decided last semester, Su Miao was not included.
This also made her breathe a sigh of relief. God opened a window in her brain, but sealed the door of her physical strength with cement. From childhood to adulthood, she had never been good at any sport.
Even the simplest ping-pong ball cannot be hit after being thrown up.
What made her feel most accomplished was probably the last time Zhang Feng fed her the ball in the gym. She had never caught as many balls as she had that day in her entire two lives combined.
I wasn't good at the skill-based events, and even worse at the endurance and explosive events. I barely passed running, shot put, and long jump thanks to the teacher's mercy.
Ye Jiayin is completely the opposite of her. Born into a military family, he has always paid attention to the development of physical fitness since childhood. He has to get up early to run and practice boxing at a very young age, and he is also good at various ball games.
So this time she took up the responsibility of participating in the junior high school training team. She had to participate in the 200-meter sprint on the first day and the 1000-meter long-distance race on the second day.
There were two other students in the class who participated in the long jump and high jump, but the traditional relay race was abandoned because there were more than 20 people in the class and there were not enough people with long legs.
There were few participants and the spectators were not enthusiastic. When the game was in full swing on the field, most of the third-year junior high school training team were still sitting in the classroom reviewing, waiting for their classmates to get ready to go on the court before going out to cheer.
Su Miao listened to the cheers outside, but couldn't sit still at all, so he simply ran back to the first-grade training team and watched the game with everyone.
Wu Xiuzhi is a sprinter. Today she wore a very neat sportswear and a pair of brand new spiked shoes, looking particularly energetic.
With a crisp gunshot, the signal for the start of the race was given, and the contestants responded quickly, shooting out like a group of arrows.
They were running very fast, like a whirlwind passing through the track, and their ponytails drew a beautiful landscape in the air.
Wu Xiuzhi led the way in the race, her eyes focused and determined, with only one goal - the finish line.
The cheers of the classmates came like a tide, everyone was cheering for the contestants from their own class. Su Miao was infected by the atmosphere and also shouted at the top of his voice.
In the final sprint, Wu Xiuzhi exerted all her strength and made a desperate effort, and finally crossed the finish line first. Thunderous applause and cheers broke out on both sides of the track.
Huang Jiaqi and Zhang Bilian had been waiting at the finish line for a long time. They immediately went up to support Wu Xiuzhi, wiped her sweat with a towel, and gave her water to drink.
Su Miao provided emotional value from the side: "Xiuzhi! You are amazing! You are almost flying! The second place is almost two meters away from you. You are the well-deserved champion!!!"
Good flattery can really make people feel refreshed. After hearing it, Wu Xiuzhi felt full of strength and could sprint another 200 meters.
At this time, the radio sounded: "Athletes participating in the men's 400m preliminaries of the first grade of junior high school, please go to the registration office for registration."
"It seems that Wang Xin is going to participate in the 400 meters."
Several people wanted to go over, but Wu Xiuzhi's right leg showed signs of cramping after running fast. Zhang Bilian wanted to help her stretch her leg, so she said, "Miao Miao, go over and take a look. Come back and tell us the results later. After all, it's the preliminaries, he will definitely pass."
"Okay, I'll go take a look."
Su Miao squeezed into the track not far from the finish line. Wang Xin was in the first group and would be able to start running soon after the registration was completed.
She saw Wang Xin wearing sportswear, standing in front of the starting line with great energy and doing warm-up exercises.
With a crisp gunshot, the game officially began! Wang Xin rushed out like an arrow from a bow.
He was in the second lane and started from a later position, but his steps were strong and powerful. He ran to the second place after the first corner, and then maintained a fast speed and successfully overtook the first place after the second corner.
The classmates in their class crowded on both sides of the track, all very excited, cheering for Wang Xin, and Su Miao also watched him nervously.
In the last hundred meters, Wang Xin started to sprint with all his strength. He gritted his teeth, quickened his pace, and rushed towards the finish line.
At this time, Wang Xin was already far ahead of the other players, and the distance between him and those behind him was gradually widening.
The classmates in their class cheered beside the track, as if they had already secured victory.
However, at this moment, an accident happened and Wang Xin suddenly fell.
Su Miao gasped in surprise.
The fall was very heavy. Wang Xin rolled around flexibly, but he seemed to be injured. He endured the pain and tried to stand up again, but his body was out of control.
The other players took the opportunity to overtake, and the situation of the game was reversed in an instant. The students were shocked and their cheers turned into sighs.
However, Wang Xin did not give up. He gritted his teeth, climbed up with difficulty, and moved towards the finish line step by step. Although he was destined not to enter the finals, he still wanted to complete the race.
He seemed to have sprained his left foot, and finally reached the finish line by jumping. Two male classmates helped him sit under the shade of a tree not far away, and then they were busy watching other students compete.
Su Miao found Wang Xin sitting under a tree. Unlike the lively atmosphere in the stadium next to him, he seemed a little lonely.
"Wang Xin! How are you? Are you hurt?"
Seeing Su Miao coming over, he suddenly felt a little aggrieved and said depressedly: "It was just a little bit. If I hadn't fallen, I would have been first in the group and could have entered the finals."
"It's okay, you're already very good. We've all seen your strength. It was just a small accident. You'll be able to do it next time."
Wang Xin looked at his swollen ankle and pouted, "I twisted my ankle. I can't run in the 1000m tomorrow."
At this time, the physical education committee member of Wang Xin's class ran over and asked, "Brother Xin! How is your foot? Can you still run?"
Wang Xin shook his head helplessly and said, "It probably won't work."
"Then I'll replace Chen Jie for tomorrow's 1000 meters. It can still be changed now."
"Yeah, okay! Cheer him up!"
The physical education teacher ran away in a hurry. Su Miao asked Wang Xin to go to the infirmary. He said that his feet were getting more and more painful and he wanted to sit for a while.
So Su Miao went to the convenience store, bought two ice packs, came back and wrapped them in a towel to apply ice to him.
Then I helped him to the infirmary. When I got inside, I saw quite a few people. Some had fallen, some had sprained their ankles, and some had twisted their wrists while throwing shot put...
Looking at a bunch of chattering wounded soldiers, Wang Xin didn't feel so sad anymore.
The doctor looked at his injury and said it was not a serious problem. He sprayed medicine on his ankle and applied ice first, and then hot compress after three days. Anyway, it would not heal in a day or two, so he had to take care of it slowly.
Just disinfect the scrapes on your palms and knees.
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