After coming out of the Dragon Group's secret base, Lin Feng rushed back to Qingbei University.

The sun was shining brightly on this day, and the entire Qingbei University was bustling with activity. If you didn’t know it, it turned out that today happened to be the last day of the freshman sports meeting. Lin Feng found that while he was busy in the dragon group for the past few days, he was missing the most exciting freshman.

Sports meeting.

"Ah! Monitor, you are finally back."

Every class in the sports meeting has a base camp. Lin Feng found the base camp of his economics () class. As soon as he walked over, deputy squad leader Zhao Zhong came up to him as if he had seen a savior.

"Zhao Zhong, I'm sorry! I have been away for a few days because of something. Teacher Wang should have asked for leave for me. I have troubled you with everything in class..."

Seeing Zhao Zhong busy and sweating profusely, Lin Feng really felt that he was a bit irresponsible as the squad leader! But there was no other way, my brother was busy guarding the entire Huaxia Kingdom.

As for these little things in class, leave it to Zhao Zhong!

"Not too optimistic! Monitor, the boys in our class basically have no athletic ability, and the men's competition is now lagging far behind. The girls are stronger, and Xiao Nichang is really leading the way! Under her leadership

Next, our class is either first or second in the women's track and field events, as well as relay races, etc., so in terms of overall ranking, our class should be in the top three now."

Zhao Zhong briefly introduced the general situation of the current class, and then showed Lin Feng the points ranking list. After the women's relay race that just ended, the total points ranking of the Economics () class has risen to second place.

Second only to the first-place Guomao (1) class.

"Huh? The first place is... Guomao (1) class? It has two more points than us?"

Lin Feng looked at the overall ranking list and seemed to be somewhat impressed.

"Yes! It's that damn International Trade (1) class, which has been provoking our class before. In the past few days, while you're not here, class leader, their class leader Fu Yangxu has gone too far. He hangs around our class almost every day. Woman

They couldn't beat us in the competition, so they kept talking about the men's competition, saying... they said that our class was supported by women, and that the boys in our class were all pretty boys..."

Speaking of this International Trade (1) class, Zhao Zhong was holding back his anger, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, Fu Yangxu was a professional track and field athlete, and there were several long-legged boys in their class, who had all grown up before.

They practice running, so basically in boys’ track and field events, the entire freshmen class in the school is no match for the China World Trade Center (1) class.

The boys in the Economics () class were originally relatively weak, and most of them were scholarly types who did not exercise and study all day long. Fortunately, during those days of military training, Lin Feng used a little bit of the mist of the divine water to help them improve a little bit.

Physical condition.

However, Lin Feng didn't use too much magic water, and they didn't train very hard in the first place, so their physical fitness was actually not as good as that of the professional athletes in the Guomao Class (1).

"I remembered, it was Fu Yangxu who kept saying that the collective honor of an outstanding class must go to his class, right?"

He had experienced a lot in the past few days. Lin Feng thought about it carefully before he remembered that Fu Yangxu, who was quite tall and tall, had a clamoring look on his face, as if he was the most amazing person in the world.

"Yes! It's Fu Yangxu. He is the squad leader of the International Trade Class (1). But Lin Feng, he is very powerful. Not to mention anything else, he alone won the men's 100 meters, 400 meters, and 8 meters.

He is the champion of the 100-meter and 3,000-meter long-distance running. Now many girls in the whole school are his fans..."

Although he hates Fu Yangxu in his heart, Zhao Zhong has to admit that this Fu Yangxu is super strong. He can almost be said to be an all-around track and field athlete. Otherwise, Qingbei University would not recruit him.

Already.

"Oh? It seems that there are no tigers in the mountains and the monkeys are the king?"

Lin Feng smiled slightly, and then asked, "Then is there any chance for our class to come back? What are the competition events today?"

"Yes! Although it's the last day, let me take a look at the competition items... By the way! Our class's projects in the morning have ended, but there are three more projects in the afternoon. And they are all relatively important extra-point projects!"

After looking at the competition schedule, Zhao Zhong said, "The women's competition is almost over. All the remaining events are the men's shot put, then the men's 4X100-meter relay race, and finally the men's 5,000-meter long-distance race."

At this point, Zhao Zhong said with a grimace: "However, monitor, the boys in our class are not very good at sports, and they have not signed up for the shot put event or the 5,000-meter long-distance race. So, it means that we only have one 400-meter athlete this afternoon."

We can score points in the relay race."

"Ah? Why didn't you sign up? What's going on with you? You didn't even sign up? Doesn't that mean that even if we win first place in the 400-meter relay, it will be difficult to surpass that China World Trade Center (1)

Are you on duty?" Lin Feng was stunned and asked.

"Theoretically, it should be like this. Because I saw that the International Trade (1) class has signed up for three projects in the afternoon, and..."

As he spoke, Zhao Zhong pointed to a big fat man in the direction of the base camp of the International Trade Class (1) and said: "Did you see it? Squad leader, that's Fatty Yao from the International Trade Class (1). It is said that he is very good at throwing shot put. They used to be their

The champion of the shot put competition at the Provincial High School Games! Also

, the five-thousand-meter long-distance running competition, the Guomao (1) class was registered by Fu Yangxu. It is estimated that...the champions of these two competitions are from their class. The champion of the shot put competition will add 5 points to the total score, and the champion of the five-thousand-meter race will be the winner.

It’s even as high as 6 points, while the 400-meter relay only has 8 points.”

"Five points plus six points equals eleven points. In addition, we were two points behind their class, so...even if we won the championship in the relay, they didn't get a single point in the relay, and we fell even further behind them.

?”

Crossing his fingers, Lin Feng calculated that this was really the case. Did he come back too late, and did he not even have the chance to turn the tide?

"Oh! Zhao Zhong, I didn't expect that the pushy monitor of your class is back?"

At this moment, Fu Yangxu, who saw Lin Feng coming back, walked over triumphantly and said in a strange manner, "I thought I was hiding on purpose! I came back on the last day of the sports meeting.
Chapter completed!