Chapter 157

"Ding, mission release, challenge of learning slag."

"Requirements: please end the hope of learning dregs completely and win the 100m flying man war."

"Reward: Xueba value + 888..."

Ha ha, that's what you said!

"Don't be discouraged. The other party is a sports student." Physical education teacher Xu Yue came to Qin Luo and comforted him: "but you can rest assured that you just haven't experienced systematic training. As long as you have been trained to surpass Zhang Lei, it's only a matter of time."

"Don't worry, teacher. I'll win." With that, Qin Luo went to the table tennis table.

Qin Luo prefers table tennis to running.

”What's the situation? "Xu Yue is a little confused. He wanted to say that if he started training now, he would surely beat Zhang Lei. But what about Qin Luo?

He didn't give her a chance at all.

Is Xueba so wayward? As a PE teacher, Xu Yue is very ignorant.

Time flies, and the weekend is over in the blink of an eye.

The sports meeting arrived as promised.

One event after another, the winners come from different places, but they are the same. Almost all the winners are sports students.

In this kind of sports meeting, sports students, who have been trained, have great advantages.

"Oh, lost again!" A group of senior high school students in class three were frustrated.

Table tennis was originally the most promising event for them to win the championship, but unfortunately, they met a sports student.

In just 10 minutes, the contestants in class 7 of senior high school were washed with blood.

"It's cheating! Sports students should be in a separate group. " This is the inner cry of the students.

"The next step is the 100 meter dash. Please get ready for it..." At this time, the voice of the meeting came from the broadcast of the school.

Suddenly, they all covered their faces.

It's a big shame

Of course, Qin Luo didn't care at all about the doubts of the students.

After shaking hands, Qin Luo walked to the track.

"Boy, you still have time for the numbers." Zhang Lei came over unsteadily.

Qin Luo looked at him seriously and said, "idiot!"

"You! Well, you stare at me Zhang Lei angrily waited for Qin Luo and turned to walk toward his own track.

Ben Xueba admits that you are very powerful, but do you have a good system?

As the existence of LV3 sprint level, Qin Luo's strength has stood at the top of high school students!

Ignoring Zhang Lei, Qin Luo goes to the track.

Qinluo's track is in the first lane on the far right, which is also the track most easily affected by other players, but he doesn't care at all.

With four fingers together, hands on the ground, two arms at shoulder width, eyes at the starting line, hind knee joint landing, two feet close to the starting frame, Qin Luo made a perfect starting posture.

See Qin Luo's action, Zhang Lei light "Yi", but then disdain to shake his head.

What if the action is standard? Strength is the only factor that determines the outcome.

And there is also one of the most important things, the nine people participating in the game, except Qin Luo, the others are all from their sports training team.

In other words, Qin Luo is not fighting with him alone, but fighting with eight people!

Unless there's a miracle, no, even if there's a miracle, he can't win? Zhang Lei sneered in his heart.

"Ready!"

"Bang!" The starting gun roared.

Nine people shot away like swords.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Luo was far behind.