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At this moment, Sun Linger was extremely conflicted. Strictly speaking, she was a victim as well, but she had been directly involved in this matter. There was actually someone who thought of her like that. Even if she cried right now, it would be impossible to comfort her. Seeing his own class's students getting injured, even a fool could tell that it was Yang Hua who did this.

He wanted to win the match. His own class had gotten a better result from the first round, but the rest of the results were nothing but scraps. It wasn't because their classmates were too weak, but because the other party had done something he couldn't afford to see.

Sun Ling'er saw that her student was injured and she couldn't do anything about it at the moment. She had already decided to stop the competition, if she loses, she will lose. He had already thought of the worst case scenario, which was to resign.

Hearing the voice of a student, Sun Ling'er immediately turned his head and saw Zhong Ming's young and handsome face.

He didn't know why, but this time when he saw Zhong Ming, he actually felt an extremely intimate feeling. He didn't know if it was because Zhong Ming had saved him before.

Furthermore, when he saw Zhong Ming this time, he had the misconception that Zhong Ming seemed to have become more handsome than before.

"Zhong Ming, can you? "If it's no good, then let's not compete anymore. At worst, we can just quit, right?" Sun Ling'er looked at his own student and said tenderly.

It was originally a normal competition, so there was no need for it to end up like this. She knew that Yang Hua was trying to put on airs by beating him up earlier. But his own classmates were innocent. Sun Ling'er hoped even more that Yang Hua would come because of him.

"It's fine, Teacher Sun, don't worry!" Zhong Ming gave Sun Ling'er a firm look.

"Because someone was injured, we will take a break and replace them later." The referee's voice boomed.

"What are you doing? You don't need to be so obvious if you want to send us off with our heads?"

"Injuries are also a form of skill!"

At this moment, many students in the audience began to mock and ridicule him. After all, the situation on the field was simply too obvious. It was simply impossible for someone to be injured from external factors even after a few matches.

"Looks like Teacher Sun still favors me a lot. Otherwise, why would he be willing to face the danger of being scolded by the entire school and wholeheartedly want to lose to us, Young Master Yang!" A boy from Physical Education Department who had pimples all over his face said with a vulgar smile.

"Shut your stinky mouth!" At this time, Zhong Ming glared at him fiercely. He didn't even change into a sportswear and directly headed towards the competition grounds with large strides.

The boy who spoke had relied on Yang Hua's might in the first place and said those words to curry favor with Yang Hua. However, he did not expect to receive such a blow from Zhong Ming. From the look in Zhong Ming's eyes just now, he actually had the illusion that he was going to kill himself.

How is this possible? Zhong Ming? Even if they were not seen often, they could tell that it was a useless boy in Teacher Sun's class. Why did I get scared by a look from him? It's really weird. The boy shook his head vigorously.

At the same time, Zhong Ming had already arrived at the arena.

The moment Zhong Ming got on stage, the school grounds exploded again. The noise from below immediately blotted out the sky and covered the earth.

Of course, it was not because of how powerful Zhong Ming was, but because many people knew about him. When others saw him, they couldn't help but want to go up and beat him to death.

Even Zhong Ming had gone up, could it be that there was no one else in Teacher Sun Ling'er's class who could fight?

Zhong Ming was standing at one end of the sports field. He was wearing a shirt and jeans. One had to know that this was a competition. If one was not comfortable wearing one's clothes, it would affect one's performance.

"As expected, the further things go, the more interesting they get!"

"Even Zhong Ming has come up. It looks like there really is no one in their class. Don't you think so? " When one of the boys from Physical Education Department finished speaking, he realized that Yang Hua, who was at the side, did not respond.

When Yang Hua saw Zhong Ming, he could not help but feel pain on his face. When he thought about how Zhong Ming had taken care of him earlier, Yang Hua felt a sense of lingering fear. When did this Zhong Ming become so powerful?

When he felt the impact on his arm, he instinctively felt that it was Zhong Ming and was given a huge shock.

"Ah?" "What?" Yang Hua's reaction was extremely violent, as he looked fearfully at the boy he was talking to.

"Yang Hua, what's wrong?" The boy who spoke frowned, he did not understand what happened to Yang Hua. " Forget it, there's still a competition to come. Good luck! Continue torturing them! "This way, they will know how powerful we, Young Master Yang, are."

"Did you hear that!" The boy saw that Yang Hua had gotten distracted twice in such a short while, and was a little unhappy for a moment, but he did not continue saying anything.

"Alright, I understand!" Yang Hua once again thought of his previous humiliation, and a strand of cold slowly rose.

"Zhong Ming, the sports field is my world. "If you are willing to come find trouble, then come!" When the boy from before got up and left, Yang Hua clenched his fists, narrowed his eyes, and said hatefully.

The competition continued, the seats that the injured students took out were immediately changed to the top of Zhong Ming's. Quite a few students who were spectating had suddenly become interested.

Everyone wanted to see what the hell was going on with Zhong Ming who sent them the marks.

"Beep ~ ~ ~"

The whistle for the competition rang out once again. This was a three-legged competition between two people, and once the student who had gone down, Zhong Ming and the other student's companion tied their feet together.

To students who had undergone such a simple program's Physical Education Department, it was equivalent to a very boring existence.

Very quickly, all the competitors in the stadium tied up one of their legs and their companions. At this moment, they were all in a very relaxed state. This project wasn't difficult, what was difficult was the cooperation between the two of them. Previously, the two students had practiced together for a long time. Sun Ling'er was actually very worried about whether or not he could work well with his classmates after he went up there.

The competition began. A total of eight groups of students stood at different runways and advanced forward. The one who was leading were the two boys from Physical Education Department, followed by a few other classes. Zhong Ming and Yue Yang unhesitatingly fell behind.

Because his former classmate was a girl, his companions had already gotten used to the strength of his footsteps. But anyone else would need time to get used to it.

"Go down!"

"What are you doing? Pants are coming to compete? "Do you really think you are a god?"

The audience suddenly burst into cheers, but surprisingly, there were more students watching the match. At least he wasn't as interested as before. They wanted to see how Zhong Ming made a fool of himself.

As the seconds ticked by, the two boys in Physical Education Department were already a third of the way to the finish line. The other classes were also trying their best to catch up. Only Zhong Ming and Yue Yang were walking behind them slowly, and occasionally, the two of them would lean together and talk about something.

"What are you doing?" "Is he here to make a fool of himself?"

"It seems like I will lose miserably this match!"

"What's there to look at? Isn't it just Physical Education Department getting first place again?" "Since he is from Physical Education Department, it would be weird if he doesn't take first place, alright?"

However, just as everyone was discussing amongst themselves, the clamoring noise from the audience hadn't died down yet, a scene that left everyone dumbstruck appeared.

They just saw Zhong Ming doing a few simple movements behind with his comrades, as if he was moving his muscles and bones. After that, the two of them began to move forward at a steady pace, no longer tripping over their comrades like before.

"One, two, one, two!"

"One, two, one, two!"

The class in front was still trying their best to move forward, when they saw that Zhong Ming's group was getting closer and closer to the students in front.

Very quickly, Zhong Ming and his classmates overtook their classmates who were ranked second from the last. He had been promoted.

"Oh my god!" "How is this possible?"

The audience area was instantly filled with cheers and applause, they did not expect that Zhong Ming and his group had already lagged far behind, to actually be able to catch up in such a short period of time.

"Go for it!"

"Come on, come on!"

The students on the ground were initially dejected, but when they saw the situation on stage, they were all stunned for a moment. Then, they began to cheer for the fun of it!

Zhong Ming was an expert in the art of medicine to begin with. The most basic thing in learning medicine was to understand the structure of the human body and the arrangement of bones.

Although he and this classmate had not undergone training for mutual understanding, Zhong Ming, who was well versed in the structure of human bones, had merely told the classmate where to exert strength, and then used his own strength to pull the other party forward. This way, the two wouldn't have a situation where their strengths were opposing each other.

The two of them did not use any contradictory powers. Coupled with their own control, their speed would naturally increase a lot.

"Oh my god, they're so fast!" At this moment, the students in the audience seats all opened their eyes wide in shock.

"This is simply amazing. It only took a few minutes to coordinate the two of them to such an extent!" "So fast!"

"Am I seeing things? They've gone beyond it! " At this moment, a student below the stage was shouting loudly, rubbing his eyes in disbelief.

Following the waves and waves of cheers from the audience, Zhong Ming's group already connected with a student who had exceeded three classes, and was promoted to the third round of the competition.

"Zhong Ming, do your best!" Sun Ling'er became extremely nervous. She, who had originally intended to give up, now seemed to see a trace of hope. As long as he could win, there was hope.

It had to be said that their speed was simply too fast. At this moment, the two of them were already relatively at the front, and with this kind of development, most likely the last remaining Physical Education Department male student would be pushed down.

"Come on, come on!"

At this moment, the enthusiasm of all the spectators was piqued. They raised their hands and shouted in an unreserved manner. They wanted to see the counterattack.

A group of students from the sports students had already reached their destination. There were still thirty seconds left, and Zhong Ming's group of students was still about twenty meters away from the finish line.

It was impossible to reach the finish line at this time.

At this moment, everyone's minds unknowingly became nervous. Everyone wanted to know if Zhong Ming and the others could get first place in the end.

"Holy sh * t!" They have already surpassed the second place student! "

"Are they going to win this round?"

All the students in the audience became excited.

They just saw that Zhong Ming's group was cooperating flawlessly and their movements were coordinated steadily, quickly surpassing the two students who were ranked second in the audience.

"Ouch!"

Just at this moment, Zhong Ming's companion let out a shout and directly knelt on the ground.