Before the inspection channel was opened, everyone took the opportunity to do some warm-up exercises.
When it was time for inspection, Lu Qianling received her numbered uniform from the inspector. Based on the number of her clothing, she consciously stood on runway No. 4.
There were many onlookers outside the field, all cheering for the participating athletes of their own classes. The scene was very lively.
The number of participants in long-distance running competitions is very small every year, and it has become the most unpopular event in college sports competitions. In addition, students nowadays rarely exercise and their physical fitness continues to decline. For the sake of students’ safety and physical condition, the school has canceled the women’s 3000-meter long-distance race and the men’s 5000-meter race. Meter run.
Even if the above two events are cancelled, this 1,500 meters is still a fearful existence in the eyes of students.
Most of the students who dared to sign up for the middle-distance running competition were on the school's track and field team. Among the many athletes, Lu Qianling's small arms, thin legs, and height did not give her an advantage.
At this time, aerial photography was also in place, and the number of online viewers on the live broadcast platform reached more than 10,000.
The online cloud live broadcast is to promote and publicize the school's atmosphere, and at the same time, it also provides students and parents with better visual viewing, so that everyone can watch the game without being crowded.
Most of the people active in the comment area are students from the participating grade groups. They are placing online bets on who will win the first place in the women's 1500 meters.
The playground is a 400-meter standard track. There are a total of eight athletes in this group of competitions. The students watching online marked the number of the athlete most likely to win on the public screen. Only Lu Qianling No. 4 was not mentioned.
[I bet on No. 6, she will win! Don't ask, just ask she is the most beautiful! ! 】
[Obviously No. 2 is the most powerful, right? She was the No. 1 middle-distance runner in the women’s group last year]
[Slightly press No. 5. Last year, she was 2 seconds and 8 behind No. 2. Maybe she can overtake this time]
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The two referees at the starting and finishing points were receiving unified instructions to facilitate timing for the students. Suddenly, just before the start, Liu Xiaomeng stood outside the track with an umbrella and shouted: "Lu Qianling, come on!"
Hearing this, Lu Qianling raised her head and scanned the crowd, and quickly located Liu Xiaomeng's position. She raised her hand and placed it lightly on her chest, with a confident smile on her lips.
After the referees on both sides made gestures in the air, the referee standing at the starting point raised his hand and raised the starting gun. The referee's long "Ready" sound was followed by the gunshot, and the game officially started.
As soon as the gun fired, the athletes on each track ran forward. The students standing in the inner lane took the starting advantage and were quickly one step ahead of the other students.
After the students on the outside track started running at a constant speed, they gradually merged into the same lane.
Lu Qianling's starting speed was not too slow, and the distance between him and other students was not too large.
There were two people running behind Lu Qianling. One of them was a junior student who was half a head taller than Lu Qianling. On the second lap, the girl suddenly ran in front of her and left a message: "Come on, senior sister." , if you lose to our first year of high school, you will be embarrassed."
Lu Qianling looked at her with a smile: "Thank you for the reminder."
In the second lap, Lu Qianling was at the bottom of the field.
On the other side of the playground was the auditorium, which was filled with students in the shade. Seeing Lu Qianling running at the end, the students in Class 2 were a little anxious.
"Is this Lu Qianling okay? Our results in the last competition were not that bad, right?"
"It's true... the face of the second class of high school students has been completely humiliated by her."
It wasn't until the third lap that Lu Qianling started to exert his strength and slowly passed the classmates in front of him one by one.
By the end of the third lap, Lu Qianling was completely ahead of everyone, sprinting the remaining 300 meters with all her strength.
Seeing the god-level reversal, the audience, both online and offline, reacted with shock.
"Am I right? That's... Lu Qianling?"
Liu Xiaomeng: "You read that right, she is Lu Qianling."
【Fuck! ! Who is this No. 4? The one who ran last came first? 】
[Does this small body have that much storage capacity? I feel like there’s no pressure on her when sprinting]
[Isn’t it? Numbers 2 and 5 are athletes from the school track and field team, and they are actually following behind a transparent butt? 】
Seeing Lu Qianling running in front, the two students behind also accelerated their speed and tried to pass Lu Qianling in the last few hundred meters, but no matter how they chased, they kept a distance of nearly six feet from Lu Qianling.
Seeing Lu Qianling about to rush towards the finish line, Liu Xiaomeng and the class sports committee were already waiting.
Seeing that the finish line was just in front of her and Liu Xiaomeng was waving to her, Lu Qianling increased her speed slightly and used her last strength to cross the finish line.
The red ribbon around Lu Qianling's waist floated freely behind her as she ran a few meters away. A burst of cheers came from the audience, applauding her for winning first place.
Liu Xiaomeng threw down the umbrella in her hand and rushed directly to Lu Qianling to hug her: "It scared me to death. You just came in last place. You don't know how nervous I am... That's great! We won first place." .”
Lu Qianling was out of breath after running, her cheeks were red, and she was sweating a lot on her forehead, "I deliberately made them relax their vigilance, and then caught them off guard."
Finally, the results of the complete group of students were tallied up. Lu Qianling won the first prize in the women's 1500 meters with a time of 4 minutes and 37 seconds.
"Lu Qianling, are you cheating? How could you run 4 minutes and 37 seconds?" It was only by chance that their track and field team could run Lu Qianling's performance in the 1,500 meters.
"The aerial camera was following me the whole time. What did I cheat on?" Lu Qianling looked up at the girl next to her and said coquettishly: "A top student can control points and I can control speed. Are you envious?"
If she hadn't spent the first two laps with them, maybe she could have run 4 minutes and 30 seconds.
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Variety show live broadcast
Today is the second day of business for all the guests, and every time period on Saturday is quite busy.
Meng Chuyuan delivered more than six meals this morning.
In the afternoon, the weather was a bit hot, and there were so many customers ordering online and offline. The sales of milk tea increased immediately.
Some customers choose to stay in the store to drink milk tea, not only to surf the Internet, but also to enjoy the service of the program guests.
In the afternoon, she also accumulated a lot of orders for dining out and needed to be delivered by Meng Chuyuan. The only thing that displeased her was that the sun outside was a bit warm, and just one trip back and forth would make her sweat.
"So far." After receiving a new milk tea order, Meng Chuyuan felt that the address 2 kilometers away felt so far away.
Lu Jinsen happened to hear her complaints and subconsciously answered: "I'll go and deliver it."
Meng Chuyuan raised his head and glanced at him, "You don't know how to ride a bicycle."
"Who said I can't ride." He came out of the counter, found the key to the electric bike skillfully, and then walked out of the store carrying the bag of milk tea.
[Sister Meng’s incredible expression, hahaha, is very similar to the way I questioned Lu Jinsen yesterday]
[It’s really good, this stinky brother finally knows that he feels sorry for his sister-in-law]
