This junior sister never knows whether she is doing good or bad things. Tao Zhijie brushed his fingers across his brows, his tangled face showing that he had nothing to say.
There were so many people from the National Capital team in the stadium that they quickly drowned out the cheers from the National Association.
Teacher Lu was so anxious that she reached out and pulled He Xiangyu over. Both of them shouted into the loud speaker: "Yingying, surpass her——"
The mother was so excited that she was beside herself. Zhang Huayao's facial muscles and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Student Xie on the track exerted force with his leg muscles.
The people running with her in the inner circle were unable to keep up with her pace and were almost left behind by her. This shows how terrifying her legs were when they started running.
In a blink of an eye, the audience saw a blue whirlwind rising on the track.
The Guodu player who was in fifth place was overtaken by the Blue Tornado.
In less than two seconds, the fourth student was thrown behind the blue tornado.
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After the third student suffered the same fate, the teachers and students of Guodu University could no longer sit still and rushed to the side of the track to cheer on the first and second place students: "Hurry up, she's catching up."
The second female student was sweating profusely. She dared not even take a breath as her teacher and classmates urged her to stop. Her rapid breathing seemed to speed up her pace, but in fact it disrupted her rhythm.
With the experience of overtaking accumulated on the spot, and relying on the professional reminders of classmate Pan and predecessors before the game, Xie Wanying caught the signs of calf cramps in the opponent's calf and observed the moment when the opponent's heart and lungs slowed down. She touched the track with her running shoes, jumped, and took two flying steps.
That’s awesome!
When people around me saw her take a flying step like a swallow, the words flashed across their lips: stunning.
If she hadn't admitted it herself, no one would believe that she was an amateur.
It can only be said that she was not in a hurry to rush out because she was stealing knowledge, and directly transferred the spirit of stealing knowledge from medicine to the 800-meter race. Don't forget that there are ready-made national second-level professional athletes on the field to emulate, and the effect is miraculous.
The teachers blinked their eyes when they thought of this, and recalled their past experiences. Thinking about it now, the contestant who competed with Xie was definitely the one with the most pressure.
The Blue Tornado seized the opportunity and successfully overtook at the second turn at the end.
The people in the capital urged the first student even more frantically: "She's coming after us, hurry up——"
The whirring wind behind them was driving the first-place student like a mad bull. Obviously, this national second-level athlete suddenly realized why today's competition was so terrifying, because everyone subconsciously felt that there was such a scary person chasing them: aiming at them like a cheetah, imitating them, and accurately killing and surpassing them at any time.
No, don't chase me. Others simply cannot understand the feeling of being chased like prey.
"They are almost catching up." People in the capital were wailing everywhere.
One hundred meters from the finish line, the blue hurricane approached the yellow sports jersey.
The pretending to be calm voices of the cheerleading seniors rang in Xie Wanying's ears.
"Don't worry, I know you can do it." Senior Brother Cao said to her.
"Breathe, breathe, breathe." Senior Chang and other orthopedic seniors probably didn't know what further guidance they could give her.
More spectators flocked to the finish line.
100 meters, 90 meters, 80 meters... With a click, the running shoes stepped on the track and made a jumping sound: overtake.
The blue hurricane rushed forward in the last 80 meters, and the yellow sportswear fell slower and slower and was left behind.
I don’t know who the cheers from Guodu are cheering for.
The blue jersey brushed across the finish line.
The referee pressed the stopwatch and glared: "Two minutes and two seconds, surpassed, surpassed the school's men's 800-meter record...
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