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Chapter 329 Strange phenomenon

I don’t know who started, but the slogan of cheering became “Chen Kangjie, come on, Chen Kangjie, come on.”

Of course, Chen Kangjie did not disappoint everyone. He exceeded three people in almost 40 meters. On one side, he was like a forceful crossbow, but on the other side, he looked like an arrow just launched.

Chen Kangjie's extraordinary performance surprised everyone. The contestants in the first and second grades of junior high school are now eighth and ninth, and there is no possibility of getting a ranking. In addition, after receiving the favor of Chen Kangjie, when he heard the shouting from Class 1 and 3, he also shouted "Chen Kangjie, come on, Chen Kangjie, come on."

People from other grades and other classes couldn't figure out who Chen Kangjie was. They only saw a guy who was very fierce, and seemed to be the faster he walked. They felt that it should be the so-called Chen Kangjie, and they admired it very much. In addition, they also shouted "Chen Kangjie, come on, Chen Kangjie, come on."

This cheering voice was like a wave of tide, which quickly swept across the entire arena. Whether they knew or didn’t know, they were shouting for him. I hope that this guy who was still more than ten meters behind just now could kill the ones ahead. Most people in the world have this kind of mentality, that is, they are willing to see the weak kill the strong. When the strong group and the weak group are together, everyone’s mentality will naturally tend toward the weak group.

From the beginning, Chen Kangjie always played the role of a weak man. Now that the weak man is going crazy and killing the so-called strong men in front of him, everyone will not be disgusted.

The wave of encouragement calling his name gave Chen Kangjie great encouragement. When he was only one hundred meters away from the finish line, Liu Mingjian was the only one who could be in front of Chen Kangjie.

Chen Kangjie did not let him do it just because Liu Mingjian was a teammate. Sports competitions emphasize transcendence, fairness and justice. With Chen Kangjie's running pace, many people also ran outside the track, all wanting to see the critical moment of the two heroes competing for one from a close distance.

Liu Mingjian knew that Chen Kangjie was next to him, and he could see it with his own light. He wanted to throw Chen Kangjie away, but no matter how tight his teeth were, his arms were waving, his steps were so heavy, and every step was full of strength.

Gradually, Liu Mingjian could only watch Chen Kangjie go hand in hand with him, and then surpassed him by one meter and two meters,,,,, when Chen Kangjie was only fifty meters away from the finish line, Chen Kangjie had already surpassed Liu Mingjian by four meters.

The finish line was in sight, and Chen Kangjie felt relaxed. The heat emitted from every inch of skin and every pore in his body was wrapped in his sportswear. There was already a small flow of sweat flowing like a stream of water on the surface of the skin. His brain flashed in vain. He could not hear the shouts around him, and he could not see the crowd in front of him. His thoughts miraculously entered the "Liding Martial Classic". Behind him, it was like a ferocious cheetah, roaring to bite him. Chen Kangjie could only swing his arms desperately while attacking him, and he would never stop. Moreover, he found that the faster he ran, the less tired he was running, as if he was in a dream, and would not consume his physical strength.

The people watching the game next to him also discovered the completely different Chen Kangjie as he changed. His arms and fists were tightly waving back and forth, and the pace was extremely obvious and larger, not to mention the frequency. It was like the rolling wheels of a train. Everyone had big eyes and mouths. No one shouted "Chen Kangjie, come on." Everyone was a little distrusted.

By common sense, the more difficult this long-distance running goes back, the more you go back, the frequency and pace will weaken. However, Chen Kangjie, who has been cheering for it, did the opposite. The contrast between the front and back is too obvious. What makes people even more incomprehensible is that Chen Kangjie has clearly passed the finish line, but he has not stopped and is still running forward with his speed.

Chen Kangjie didn't know that he had reached the finish line at this time, and he also forgot that he was running. His only thought now was that if he couldn't kill it, he would run faster than this golden cheetah, otherwise he would be torn apart.

After Chen Kangjie ran out of the finish line seven or eighty meters away, his eyes flashed and the cheetah disappeared out of thin air.

Chen Kangjie stood stupidly on the track. He couldn't understand what was going on. He was not reading that book, so why did he have that strange hallucination appear on the field. Chen Kangjie turned around and found that more than a thousand people were staring at him like monsters.

"Chen Kangjie, are you okay? You have already won the first place. There is no need to run so far more," Wu Hui ran to Chen Kangjie and asked with concern.

"Teacher, it's okay. Maybe I'm too excited and can't stop it," Chen Kangjie said reluctantly with a smile. This is the only interface he could think of at this time.

When Chen Kangjie said this, he also discovered the most different thing about himself from before, that is, he realized that he was not breathing while talking, and ran a long-distance race desperately, but it was easier than running 400 meters. Chen Kangjie was still breathing a few times after running 400 meters, but now he was breathing very normally and didn't feel too tired.

"It's fine, come and see your results." Wu Hui walked towards the score statistics office at the end of the game with Chen Kangjie's shoulder.

"Three minutes and fifty seconds, the first place Chen Kangjie scored three minutes and fifty seconds." After Chen Kangjie and the others approached, the referee read out the numbers displayed on the stopwatch in his hand.

The physical education teacher was very excited, and his hand was still shaking slightly with the stopwatch. He had been a physical education teacher in No. 2 Middle School for ten years, and no student had run into four minutes, including high school students. Because he could get this score, he would definitely be able to enter the national team. As long as he could run into three minutes, fifty-four seconds, he would be a national first-level athlete. Chen Kangjie's three minutes, fifty-five seconds, if the error of manual timing is included, he would be completely enough for a national first-level athlete.

There is a difference in grade one athletes from athletic athletes and international athletes from a few seconds to ten seconds, but don’t forget that Chen Kangjie is just a first-year junior high school student. If he is trained a little, he is already qualified to participate in similar competitions in the National Games and even Asian Games.

Moreover, based on his own experience, this physical education teacher judged that Chen Kangjie's speed of the last 100 meters will definitely not exceed 10.5 seconds, or even ten seconds. This result will be a leader in track and field competitions in China, even compared with national team members over 16 years old and provincial team members.

"Second place, Liu, Liu Mingjian, scored four minutes and forty-eight seconds." The physical education teacher continued to report the results, but he was a little confused. If Chen Kangjie was not in front, then Liu Mingjian could run five points and his grades were also very good. At least according to national standards, he could be considered a junior grade, but compared with Chen Kangjie, it was like the gap between adults and children.

After running down 1500 meters, Liu Mingjian was completely weak, not only physical but also psychological.

He gritted his teeth and sprinted for almost a thousand meters, and his physical strength was almost exhausted. He bent down and kept breathing. But looking at Chen Kangjie, there was almost no change except for feeling sweating, and he walked normally. But his feet were heavier than being filled with lead now, and he couldn't even lift them up.

Liu Mingjian was even more disappointed. Judging from the fact that Chen Kangjie had surpassed him for dozens of seconds, it goes without saying that he knew that he was no match for those running events. In the morning, he thought that Chen Kangjie had just retained a little strength, but he didn't expect that he almost didn't exert his strength. Needless to say, he could not participate in the next high jump competition. It seems that Chen Kangjie should be able to participate. In addition, in the long jump in the morning, he was wiped out in front of Chen Kangjie.

Chen Kangjie didn't take into account Liu Mingjian's feelings for the time being. He was accepting congratulations from his classmates and friends. A large group of people surrounded him, chattering, and they were just admiring and admiring this kind of words. In this class, in Class 2, and in Class 1, Fan Xuexi and Deng Min handed a drink and the other handed a peeled banana. The most difficult thing to absorb is the kindness of beauty. Chen Kangjie is not favored by one. He took a sip of the drink and bite the banana. Yang Cong, who was holding a stick, was also not willing to be outdone. He rubbed an apple on his body and handed it to Chen Kangjie. His movement was very funny. Chen Kangjie originally planned to kick it, but when he saw his sick leg, it changed to a thunderbolt. Yang Cong was not angry. He picked up the apple and smiled, and then took a big bite and started eating.

"Class Chen Kangjie, I invite you to go to the sports school. I know you,." After the physical education teacher of the long-distance running referee reported the results there, he rushed to Chen Kangjie to win over him, but he was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"Teacher Ouyang, don't make any decisions. I'm in front of you. I've talked to Chen Kangjie in the morning. He promised to study with me." Teacher Niu, a sports teacher, came over from Teacher Ouyang's back and patted his shoulder and teased.

"Teacher Niu, you are competing for long jump. I am running, so I will be hitting wherever I am." Teacher Ouyang didn't expect that Teacher Niu was so fast, but of course he didn't want to give up Chen Kangjie, so he argued.

"Teacher Ouyang, what we said in the morning was not long jump or running, but track and field, so your running is already covered by me," said Teacher Niu proudly.

"Two teachers, I understand your kindness, and I thank you too, but just like what I said to Teacher Niu in the morning, I am still young and I don't have that consideration, so I want to go to school well." Chen Kangjie quickly smiled bitterly to stop these two enthusiastic physical education teachers, otherwise they might have been choking.

"Okay, okay, Chen Kangjie, I'm optimistic about you." Teacher Ouyang smiled and patted Chen Kangjie on the shoulder, looked at Teacher Niu again, and turned around and left.

I don’t know if he praised Chen Kangjie for his good sports, or if he felt that Chen Kangjie rejected Teacher Niu’s psychological balance, and he didn’t snatch it from Teacher Niu for the time being.
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