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【2677】extraordinary

This junior sister never knows whether she is doing good or bad things. Tao Zhijie brushed her fingers between her eyebrows, and her tangled face showed nothing to say.

The number of people in the capital in the venue was large, and the National Association's cheering voice was quickly overturned.

Teacher Lu was so anxious that he reached out and pulled He Xiangyu over, and shouted at the big trumpet with his mouth: "Yingying, surpass her-"

My mother was so excited that she was over. Zhang Huayao's muscles twitched on his face.

Student Xie on the track exerted his muscles on both legs.

The few people who were running with her in the inner circle failed to keep up with her rhythm in an instant and were almost thrown away by her. It can be seen that the engine was terrifying after her legs started.

In a blink of an eye, the audience saw a blue whirlwind rushing on the track.

The fifth place player in the front was surpassed by the Blue Tornado.

In less than two seconds, the fourth student was thrown behind the Blue Tornado.

After the third classmate encountered the same experience, the teachers and students of Guodu could no longer sit still and rushed to the track to cheer for the first and second classmate: "Hurry up, she is going to catch up."

The second female classmate was sweating like a heavy rain. The teacher's urging in her ear made her stop and dared not breathe. The rapid breath seemed to accelerate the pace under her feet, but in fact the rhythm was messy.

With the experience accumulated on-site, with the professional reminder from Student Pan and his pre-race, Xie Wanying's eyes captured the signs of cramps in the other party's calf and observed the moment when the other party's heart and lungs were slowing down. She held the track with her running shoes under her feet, jumped and took two steps.

Awesome!

Seeing her flying step by step by step like a swallow who was flying out, a flash of surprise across her mouth:

If she hadn't admitted it personally, no one would have believed that she was an amateur.

I can only say that she was not in a hurry to rush out before, but was learning secretly, and directly transporting the spirit of stealing in medicine to the 800-meter arena. Don’t forget that there are ready-made national second-level professional athletes on the field that can follow the example and achieve magical results.

A group of teachers blinked their eyes when they thought about this, remembering their past experiences. Now that they think about it, the players who competed in the same field with Mr. Xie were definitely under the pressure.

The Blue Tornado aimed at the timing and successfully overtook the second turn at the end.

People from the capital were even more craziering the first classmate: "She is chasing her, hurry up--"

The whistling wind behind him was about to force the first classmate into a mad bull. Obviously, this national second-level athlete suddenly realized why today's event was terrifying, because everyone subconsciously felt that such a terrifying person was chasing them: aiming at them like cheetahs, which could be imitated, and accurately culled and surpassed them at any time.

No, don't chase after me. Others can't even understand the feeling of being chased like prey on the scene.

"It's almost over." The people in the capital wailed everywhere.

One hundred meters away from the finish line, the blue hurricane approached the yellow sportswear.

The cheerleaders pretended to be calm in Xie Wanying's ears.

"Don't worry, I know you can do it." Senior Brother Cao said to her.

"Breathe breath." Senior Chang and other orthopedic seniors probably don't know what guidance they can give her.

More spectators flock to the finish line.

100 meters, 90 meters, 80 meters... With a snap, running shoes stepping on the track is like a jumping sound: exceeding.

The blue hurricane washed away in the last 80 meters, and the yellow sportswear fell slowly and was thrown behind.

I don’t know who the Guodu cheered.

Blue sportswear brushed across the finish line.

The referee pressed the stopwatch and stared at me: two minutes and two seconds, surpassing the 800-meter mark of the man in this school...

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