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They just saw that Zhong Ming's movements were extremely light and graceful, his speed surprisingly fast. At this moment, he had already surpassed the students who were running in the back.

Many of the students who were spectating were extremely shocked, even the students from Physical Education Department were stunned.

This kid was too overpowered? If he wasn't a sports student at this level, it would be such a waste.

Zhong Ming seemed to not be able to hear anything at all, and continued to run forward. In a short period of time, he had surpassed two people.

This time, Zhong Ming gave everyone the same kind of surprise as when he was on Mars hitting Earth. Wasn't this level of contestants all chosen by the national team? Why did he appear here? This was too freaking heaven defying!

Sun Ling'er was also extremely excited at this moment. Her pair of slender jade hands were tightly clenched, and her entire body was covered in sweat.

Zhong Ming, you can do it!

Two-thirds of the time has already passed, and Zhong Ming has once again passed the four students.

From the moment Zhong Ming started running, the shouting from the audience had never stopped.

To them, the current Zhong Ming was simply a god-like existence. No one could have as much face as Zhong Ming had today.

Zhong Ming, Zhong Ming, it is truly surprising when you don't cry out.

Just as everyone was focused on the stage, a middle-aged man wearing a grey suit and gold-rimmed glasses, whose eyes lit up when he saw Zhong Ming's performance, due to excitement, the expression on his face had already reached its limit.

At this moment, it was as if he had seen a peerless treasure, and his eyes shone with a greedy light.

There was only one person left in front of Zhong Ming, and that was Yang Hua, the little overlord of long-distance running. Yang Hua's sports major was most adept at long-distance running, something that was child's play to him. But today, the match that he could have easily won made him feel twice as tormented.

His own speed was not slow, but no matter how much effort he put in, in the end, he still managed to close the distance between him and Zhong Ming.

Damn it! What happened today? The comparison of positions made Yang Hua have an illusion that he had not advanced at all, or even retreated a few steps.

No, this is the last match, and also the one with the most points. If Zhong Ming wins this match, Sun Ling'er wins.

He had made so much preparation but it was all in vain.

Zhong Ming continuously closed the distance between him and Yang Hua, causing the pressure on Yang Hua to become heavier and heavier.

I have to win, I have to win! The competition is my world. If I am fanned by Zhong Ming, if I am slapped in the face by him on the competition stage, then I will no longer be able to stay at school anymore.

As he thought about it, Yang Hua's smile hooked into a sinister smile. "Zhong Ming, you forced this of me."

Yang Hua then took out a small bag of powder from the inside pocket of his shorts. This was made with glass threads, and was a type of thing that could make people feel extremely itchy.

When they were young, Yang Hua and his friends would use this thing to their deaths and carry it on their bodies. It tickled them so much that they would cry and go home to find their mother.

Today, he would be using this thing, making Zhong Ming so itchy that he couldn't compete.

This item couldn't be considered a prohibited item. At the end of the match, it could be said that he accidentally brought it on himself. After all, this item didn't have a camera.

To be able to use something from his childhood to make his strong enemy withdraw from the competition, Yang Hua admired his clever brain.

After a few minutes, Zhong Ming, who was very far away from him a moment ago, was now behind Yang Hua.

Yang Hua evilly laughed in his heart, taking the opportunity to grab the ticklish powder in his bag. When Zhong Ming was at the same position as him, he quickly opened the paper package and threw it towards Zhong Ming.

Just as Yang Hua was still complacent about his own technique, he saw that Zhong Ming had immediately backed off a step slowly, and then, a gust of wind directly blew all of the ticklish powder back in the original direction.

Ah!

Yang Hua's entire being was in a mess, he felt that he was in a bad situation. Three times the amount of itch powder had been applied to his body. Due to the fact that he was wearing very little running clothes, most of his skin was exposed. At this moment, under the effect of the ticklish powder, Yang Hua was simply unable to endure it any further.

The intense itch all over Yang Hua's body stopped running. He stopped running and scratched his skin, his arms, legs, neck, the back of his hands, and even his feet could feel a huge itch scratching his heart.

What did he mean by 'stealing a chicken without being able to eat a grain'? This was exactly what he was doing! He was clearly already aiming at Zhong Ming, why didn't this brat sprinkle any?

Yang Hua scratched his entire body's skin. At the moment, his skin was already filled with blood marks due to him scratching, it looked like he had contracted some kind of skin disease.

Yang Hua was already in the mood to cry, why was he so unlucky? Where did the wind come from, where did it come from?

Just then, Zhong Ming ran over to Yang Hua's side in satisfaction. He said that it was a run, but Zhong Ming did not look like he was running normally at all, instead, he looked extremely calm and collected, as if he was just walking.

Yang Hua watched Zhong Ming leisurely walk past him, and wanted to step forward to surpass Zhong Ming. However, the huge itch that he was currently experiencing made him have no choice but to stop and continue scratching the ground.

Zhong Ming and I are not finished! Yang Hua thought bitterly, but before he had the chance to feel the imposing aura of his hatred being released, he was once again tickled by the next wave.

"Ah — ah —"

Yang Hua was about to go crazy, his entire being was in a bad state.

After Zhong Ming walked past Yang Hua, he saw a few students from the last class pass by Yang Hua as well. Some of them were even more curious, so they stuck their heads out to see what had happened to Yang Hua as they ran.

Until now, when all the participants on the stage had already passed Yang Hua.

The students in Yang Hua's class all had anxious expressions on their faces.

Yang Hua was known as the best contestant in the long run, he had even won a few gold and silver awards in provincial competitions, but what was going on with this guy today?

Because the auction house was relatively large, they were almost at the finish line now. In other words, they were at the other side where they were only able to see Yang Hua crouching down, but they couldn't clearly see what Yang Hua was doing!

"Yang Hua! What are you doing? "

But, how could Yang Hua hear the voices of the spectators? Even if she heard him, she didn't have the energy to care about him anymore.

At this moment, he could only struggle against the strange itch on his body.

Seeing Zhong Ming happily walking through the red silk ribbon at the end of the line, the Physical Education Department of the boy was truly filled with darkness. What was going on? What exactly was Yang Hua doing?

This competition, Physical Education Department was something they did not want to participate in. If it were not for the bet between Yang Hua and Sun Ling'er, how would they have the mood to participate in a competition that was like a kindergarten level competition? Apart from the first few rounds, the rest of the team had lost. This was especially true for the long-distance running competition, where the overall score was the highest.

Yang Hua actually had a problem? If one's Physical Education Department lost to another class in the entire school, then there would be no need to mix in with other students. In the future, one might not even be able to raise his head.

As Zhong Ming was the first to arrive at the finish line, the other classes followed suit. And at this time, what was Yang Hua doing, standing a hundred meters away from the finish line?

What was a bad friend? This was it!

The entire Physical Education Department was pulled into the water by Yang Hua, and all of them were slapped in the face! This face … I'm afraid I won't be able to take it in the future!

Even in the larger competition, the performance of one's Physical Education Department would not be this bad.

While everyone was resting, the referee had already announced all of the names on the list.

"Next, let me announce the results of this competition!"

A loud and clear voice came from the loudspeaker.

All the students in the school perked up their ears to listen, wanting to know who had the better results in the end.

"The number one class is Clinical Class 3!"

The loudspeakers were loud, and there was a pause that set everyone's expectations to the maximum before the final results were announced.

The students below immediately began to applaud loudly, causing the entire arena to be filled with the noise of the audience.

Many students were howling in excitement, because other than the possibility of Physical Education Department, there was no other possibility for the final result of this competition. But unexpectedly, due to Yang Hua's incident this time, there was almost no record of the long distance running of Physical Education Department. So, in the end, not a single student from Physical Education Department was able to become the school's champion.

"The second place student is from Pharmacy Class One!"

Medicine Class One was Zhong Ming's class. Upon hearing the final results of their class, the students in the class were so excited that they were about to cry. Especially for Sun Ling'er, at this moment, he really had the impulse to go up and hug Zhong Ming. If not for Zhong Ming, he would probably be in big trouble this time.

All of the students in the class jumped up happily. After all, even though they knew in their hearts that Physical Education Department was targeting their class, they did not have any evidence or methods.

"Third place in the class —"

"Fourth place in the class —"

"Fifth place in the class —"

The loudspeaker read the results of each class one at a time.

"Class 6, Class 1, Physical Education!"

Every time a result was announced on the stage, there would be thunderous applause. However, the current applause was like needles piercing the heart of every male student in Physical Education Department one after another.

They were the only class in the whole school because it wasn't a sports major university. They had always been the only class that brought honor to the school, because even if it wasn't a sports major, their department would still receive quite a lot of related honors. However, he did not expect that he would lose all his face again at this small sports meeting.

At this time, a classmate was supporting Yang Hua with a tissue in his hand as they walked towards the resting area of the competition. Hearing the voice of the radio at this moment, the two of them were on the verge of tears.

At the moment, Yang Hua's entire body was covered with streaks of blood red that caused people to not even dare to touch him, and the pain on his body could no longer compare to the pain in his heart.

What could be more face-smacking than this?

A grand Physical Education Department, bottom of the list?

It really was bursting into tears!

Although Sun Ling'er's class did not get first place, they had the lowest Physical Education Department and they were second place, which meant that Sun Ling'er had won the bet.

Therefore, he did not have to bear the shame of cheating, nor was he going to be harassed by Yang Hua.

Thinking about it here, Sun Ling'er felt a lot more relaxed in his heart.

At this time, the awards were already being given out onstage. Every class that received the prize would send a student to receive it, and their own class would naturally be Zhong Ming, because Zhong Ming was the class that contributed the most.

Without a comparison, there would be no harm. At this time, all the students of Physical Education Department were sitting together, looking at each other with dejected expressions, completely without the spirit that they had at the beginning. All of them drooped their heads as if they had been beaten with cold eggplant.

This was a competition where Physical Education Department was supposed to be the most advantageous in the first place, but no one thought that it would end up like this in the end.

Under the cheers of the entire school, Zhong Ming walked to the front of the stage.

Yang Hua and the others were so angry that their teeth started to itch, but it was not good to let it out.

"Wait a minute!" At that moment, a middle-aged man walked up to the podium anxiously.

After being interrupted by this middle-aged man, the surrounding students looked at him in confusion.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but may I have a word with this student?" The middle-aged man immediately walked towards Zhong Ming's position.

At this moment, all the students were stunned. This person was clearly not from the university, what was he planning to do by suddenly appearing?

But soon, someone recognized his identity. He was the North River Province track and field coach Tang Chao. This time, they were probably here for an inspection.

At this time, Yang Hua also recognized Tang Chao's identity, and for a moment, he was angry and angry at the same time. Because of his excellent performance in the last provincial tournament, Coach Tang Chao agreed and promised to dig himself into the provincial track team. Presumably, Tang Chao coming here today had something to do with him.

When he saw Tang Chao walking towards Zhong Ming's position, Yang Hua's face practically twisted together. Could he have taken a fancy to Zhong Ming? Thinking of this, Yang Hua's face almost turned the color of pig liver.

Just then, the middle-aged man opened his mouth, "This student, may I ask if you are a student of Physical Education Department? Why haven't I seen your match before? "

"I'm not from Physical Education Department!" Zhong Ming looked at him and said indifferently.

Originally, Zhong Ming was not interested in this person and did not have much passion for him.

"Oh my god!" You're actually not a student of Physical Education Department, this is truly too inconceivable! " The middle-aged man did not mind at all. At this moment, when he heard that Zhong Ming was actually not a student of Physical Education Department, he could not help but feel extremely happy.

"I am the provincial track coach Tang Chao, do you have any interest in coming to our place?"