He glanced at Sanwang and felt that Sanwang cared a lot about this title, so he showed more contempt.

Fu Zhengyuan comforted Sanwang: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he doesn't know how jealous he is. To be honest, we don't know how envious we are of you. We can't be in the same group with you in the future."

Sanwang chuckled and said, "I'll try my best."

After the rounds were over, the 50-meter final for the juniors started at 10:30.

The young athletes came out and the track was arranged according to the results of the semi-finals. Sanwang and Wang Hongtu were next to each other, and the group lined up to go over. Because there were many referees counting the time, it was a bit crowded when passing through.

Sanwang bumped into someone and suddenly felt a stinging pain in his thigh. He subconsciously scratched it and unexpectedly pulled out a poisonous bee from the edge of his swimming trunks. A bump had already appeared on his leg!

He immediately glared at Wang Hongtu, who had just bumped into him.

At this time, a referee noticed his abnormality and asked him, "Player No. 33, are you feeling unwell? If you are unwell, you must withdraw from the competition."

An experienced athlete would ask for a suspension of the game because he or she has been injured and needs to have the wound treated to find the murderer.

But Sanwang had no experience, he was just a 10-year-old boy, he only knew that this competition was very important to him, because his family was waiting to hear the news about him on the radio, if he didn't participate in the competition, they would be so anxious that they didn't know what would happen.

The teachers and students were very nervous, as they took this competition very seriously. If he won first place, Mr. Chu would be very happy, as he had been looking forward to it for a long time.

The principal personally encouraged him, saying that if he won first place, he would bring honor to the school and be able to apply to recruit more students in the future. The principal also said that if he won first place, he would give him a bonus and food stamps.

So he must compete first, and then talk about the others after they are finished!

His legs were stinging badly, and he bit his lip and shook his head to indicate that it was nothing.

The referee motioned him to take his place and prepared to fire the starting gun.

Sanwang bent down and prepared, then lowered his head and glared at Wang Hongtu fiercely.

The latter pulled the corner of his mouth at him proudly. If you are stung by such a big hornet, you won't die, but it will give you a big swelling on your leg and make you numb and uncomfortable.

I must come first and cannot lose!