Divine Star System

Nine Hundred and Fortieth IX Full of Confidence

"I don't know who is so arrogant?"

"This is about to ask Zhong Haoru! He told me all." After Chen Fei finished speaking, he looked around and saw the target person among the girls who was sitting and spitting, and shouted: "Zhong Haoru! You come here!"

Zhong Haoru is talking and laughing with the girls here! Hearing Chen Fei calling himself, he made a helpless expression, got up and walked over.

"I said Lao Chen! There's something I can't talk about for a while! Didn't you see me chatting up with the juniors?" Zhong Haoru said unhappily after coming over.

"What's the hurry to start a conversation with? There will be some time. By the way, didn't you tell me yesterday that there are provincial team players in this competition? Which event, what is the name?"

"A master in the Sixty-Seven High School! He is a high jumper, his name is Su Jiantong, but he should be the second-level player of the provincial team."

"The second-level players are also awesome! That's the strength of the adult group, and it's not at the same level as us."

"It seems that Chairman Zhang is going to fight a big boss this time! I just don't know if he can explode the equipment!"

"Hehehehe!"

When everyone heard this, they smiled and looked at Zhang Yu, who was not far away. Seeing that he was playing with his mobile phone, it seemed that they did not hear everyone talking at all.

"I wonder what this Su Jiantong's best score is?" Someone asked curiously.

"The registration result is 1.83 meters! As for the best result, we are not of sufficient level, and we cannot find it. It should be based on his best performance in various competitions!"

"Is 1.83 meters a good score?"

"One meter eighty three is taller than most of us! I think it should count."

"This is all nonsense! That's the grade standard for the adult group. Ours is the youth group, and it's not the same level at all. I think their actual grades should be higher than this."

"How high can Chairman Zhang jump?"

"I don't know! I usually see him practice very little. Most of them practice hurdles! It seems that Mr. Duan's hurdles are his strengths! He's just confused about other projects."

"Don't worry about it! How can I say that they are also provincial-level masters. Zhang Yu is not at the same level as others. Don't talk about the provincial level! Maybe he won't even qualify for the group stage." , do not cut the road.

"Keep your voice down! Don't let Chairman Zhang hear it. Offend him. Do you still want to work in No. 1 Middle School!"

"What are you afraid of! I'm just telling the truth! Are you afraid that he won't be able to wear small shoes for me!"

"Alright! Alright! Actually, it doesn't make any sense to say this. No matter how powerful Su Jiantong is, he can't be next to us. He is high jumping, and I am 200 meters.

"No! I don't have to worry about anything like 400 meters."

"The difference between long jump and high jump is one word! Don't worry too."

"I said, don't be too happy too! Although there is only one provincial-level master here, it is said that there are no longer a few municipal-level masters! Among these people, there are many urban-level athletes, almost in every event. There are many. People are still the main players of our city team! Maybe they can participate in next year's provincial sports meeting."

"No! Aren't we playing in the youth group? Why are there so many professional athletes mixed in. Isn't it required to be a high school student!"

"You don't understand this, can you! Let alone our city, any sports team has always been a mix of old and new, there are old and new. If all opportunities are given to old athletes, what will happen to those people when they are old? Who? Come to take over! Of course, in a sports meeting of our level, the masters are not attracted to them, but it is a good place for municipal sports teams to train new players. Of course, for these masters, it is mainly to adapt to the environment of the game. Let's To people, it's not a threat at all."

"Okay! Zhong Haoru! I didn't think you know a lot?"

"Yeah, senpai! Sounds like you're a sports expert?"

"Of course! My mother is the director of the Municipal Sports Bureau, the general management department.

I am homeschooled! understand! "

"No wonder I know so much! It turns out that the senior is the second generation of the legendary Guan! Admire! Admire!"

"Long time! Long time!"

"Good talk! Good talk!"

"Hehehehe!" Everyone was laughing and laughing.

"Actually, I don't think we should take ourselves too low! Even if we can't compare to those professionals, among the amateur players, we are still pretty good! It may be difficult to enter the finals, but I don't think it is a big problem in the semifinals. of."

"I think so too! I've been practicing very hard recently. I should have the strength to reach the semifinals! Are you right, Senior Zhong!"

"Uh... that's right! Everyone's strength is very strong! They're all very strong."

Zhang Yu sat on the side and continued to play with his mobile phone without any reaction... In fact, he had already heard a few people's conversations, but he was not very interested in these things. I just came to make up the number temporarily, as long as I barely meet the standard in the end, it's fine for the school to look good, anyway, I don't want to win the championship, and no matter who he is, he won't be next to me.

The various games of the group stage officially started in the chatter of the surrounding people... Everyone from the No. 1 Middle School, even if they waited until the end, they all had relaxed expressions and were chatting with laughter.

Duan Yong came over and told everyone to stop chatting and quickly prepare for the game.

The men's 100-meter group stage followed the official run.

Chen Fei, who was in the fifth class of the second year, took the first place in the school sports meeting, and confidently patted his chest with Duan Yong, guaranteeing that he would definitely enter the semi-finals, and followed him to the track.

The people from No. 1 Middle School screamed and cheered him up. Fade Chen smiled confidently and waved hello to everyone.

When the game really started, with the sound of the starting gun, everyone except Fade Chen rushed out like wild horses running away.

Chen Fei's side was obviously half a beat. When he reacted and officially started running, everyone ran out a lot.

Fade Chen could only chase desperately, but he found that he couldn't catch up with anyone, and he was simply the slowest among these people.

The seven people in front crossed the finish line back and forth. Fade Chen was the last to cross the finish line under the blessing of the huge psychological gap. Even his usual best results did not reach the standard.

Only at this time did he realize that his so-called first place in a famous school was not worth mentioning in front of the city's masters.

Not to mention those top players, he couldn't even catch up with the worst. This huge psychological gap made his expression extremely gloomy.

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