Looking at the actions of the students around him and the strange sound of tsk, Zhou Jie's scalp instantly tingled.

The next moment, he shook off Zhang Hua's arm, and the whole person sat upright, his eyes revealing an extremely serious expression.

However, the laughter all around grew louder.

"Lao Zhou and Zhang Hua definitely have one leg, I dare to touch and swear. One of the thieves said.

There was laughter all around, and then everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Fan and Qi Lin.

At this time, Qi Lin seemed to have been drained of his strength, his throat was extremely hot, and his speed plummeted.

He never thought that he was overtaken, and he was overtaken while running with all his might. Over the years, he has not slackened in terms of physical fitness, and he has exercised every day, how could he lose to a student.

Zhang Fan caught up with Wang Rui, his whole body was hot, and he looked at Qi Lin as if he had lost his soul, so he naturally didn't have to work so hard.

"Lao Wang, how many laps have you had. ”

Zhang Fan asked.

Wang Rui's old face turned red, and he immediately scolded angrily: "You little rabbit, you still want to slap me in the face, right?" ”

"Hey, Lao Wang, it's unreasonable for you to say that, we care about you, hehe. Zhang Fan said with a smile, and then remained silent, slowly running ahead step by step.

Qi Lin's lost soul is so cool for the people of No. 1 Middle School, damn it, let you pretend to be a big demon king, compared to Zhang Fan, he is just a little ghost at most.

However, they won't let go of these people in the second middle school.

"Hehehe, what about the person who just wanted to eat Xiang, come out, let's go to the toilet and have a good talk. ”

"Hahaha. Laughter rang out.

A group of students in the second middle school were angry, and at this moment, they were all not feeling good in their hearts.

Just started, Qi Lin was overtaken twice, they came to cheer for Qi Lin, now that Qi Lin has become like this, what are they still doing here, waiting to be ridiculed by a Chinese person.

Immediately, some people left the scene.

"Hahaha, the dog in the second middle school is cowardly, go, go to the second middle school forum to slaughter the version. One person suggested.

"Okay, count me in. ”

Hearing this voice, the faces of those people in the second middle school were cloudy, Nima, is it necessary to slap your face like this!

At the same time, more and more people left the scene, and in less than ten minutes, there were only more than 100 people left in the second middle school.

These people were left behind with the last counterattack, and they didn't believe that Zhang Fan would be able to run the marathon.

Hmph, when the time comes, on your own side, there will be an excuse to fight back.

Even if you surpass Teacher Qi Lin by two laps, it's not that you haven't finished the marathon!

"Hehe, the dog garbage in the second middle school, the 14th class of the second high school sent a congratulatory message. ”

"A congratulatory message from Class 7 of the third year of high school ...... high school"

The forum of the second middle school was swiped by a congratulatory telegram.

Looking at this flying remarks, some people in the second middle school silently closed the forum.

Damn, it's annoying to look at, but there's no way to refute it.

"Don't panic, brothers in the second middle school, when Zhang Fan and them are tired and paralyzed on the playground, it is the moment for us to fight back. Someone stood up and said.

"It's just that the marathon hasn't been finished, and I don't know who will kill the deer. Someone chimed in.

"Hehe, Zhang Fan has surpassed your Great Demon King Teacher Qi Lin two laps. Someone replied.

"How about two laps, our teacher Qi Lin is a person who has completed a marathon. The second middle school man argued.

"Zhang Fan has surpassed your Great Demon King Teacher Qi Lin twice!" replied.

"****, can you not talk about more than two laps!" The people in the second middle school were furious.

"Okay, Qi Lin was overtaken by Zhang Fan twice!"

"Grass, where is the moderator, come and seal this person!"

"I've got ten more trumpets!hahaha!"

Laughing expressions flew all over the sky.

The people in the second middle school were deflated, and after scolding Uncle Caoni angrily in their hearts, they silently put the mobile phone in their pockets.

Yang Haochen's live broadcast room has exploded now.

Rockets and other gifts are flying all over the sky.

"Okay, Senior Brother Zhang Fan finally gave us a long face in the second middle school, this wave of rockets, please smile. ”

"Senior Brother Zhang Fan is so great, Senior Sister's spring heart is about to ripple!"

"Upstairs, how do you know that Senior Brother Zhang Fan is so good?"

"Get out, Demon King!"

Yang Haochen looked at the 60,000 attention that had risen, his face was extremely ruddy, and then he smiled exaggeratedly: "You didn't see our little demon king Zhang Fan hanging the provincial basket yesterday." ”

"Grass, blood torture provincial basket, your uncle, why didn't you broadcast live yesterday!"

"Ahhh ”

In an instant, there was a lot of scolding in the live broadcast room.

Yang Haochen was stunned, lying on the grass, how could he think of this stubble yesterday.

"Ahem, don't make trouble, seniors, let's quietly watch Zhang Fan's marathon road. ”

Yang Haochen smiled, and then pointed the camera at Zhang Fan.

"Hey, brother, how many laps? I just went to the Tuban of the No. 2 Middle School Forum, and I didn't pay much attention to it. A small friend asked the people around him.

"How do I know, I just went to the Second Middle School Slaughter Edition. The man replied.

"Wo Cao, why are you all gone, paralyzed, then who counts?" said one of them angrily.

"Cut, idiot, did you see the small book in Lao Zhou's hand, people remember it, and look at the camera over there, feel at ease. I'll go to Tuban for a little while. One said, then lowered his head and pressed his hands on his phone at a rapid pace.

"Zhang Fan is the twentieth lap, Qi Lin is the eighteenth lap, Wang Rui is the sixteenth lap, and there are more than sixty laps. ”

Zhou Jie looked at the word 'positive' on the small notebook and said in a low voice.

Although he slapped the second middle school in the face, he still hopes that Zhang Fan and Wang Rui can complete the marathon, after all, this is sportsmanship.

Twenty laps, that is, ten kilometers, and 32.195 kilometers away from completing the marathon goal.

At this time, Zhang Fan also had a dense layer of sweat on his forehead, but compared to Wang Ruilai, he was much better.

On Wang Rui's head, sweat was already dripping like beans.

Ten kilometers, for normal people, is almost to the limit, but for Wang Rui and Zhang Fan, this is the warm-up.

For the next thirty kilometres, this is the official journey.

The sun is gentle and pleasant.

After the slaughter version, a group of people put away their mobile phones tastelessly, and their eyes fell on Zhang Fan and Wang Rui.

"Brother, how many laps?"

"Twenty-eight laps, I just walked around from Lao Zhou, that's right. ”

"Lying on the grass, twenty-eight laps, fourteen kilometers, do you think they can really complete the marathon?"

"I look at the hanging, after all, the further I go, the more unbearable it becomes. Someone said with a little concern.

"Not necessarily, you see that Zhang Fan and Lao Wang's speed has not slowed down. ”

On Zhou Jie's side, a group of physical education teachers are also discussing this topic.

However, with the increasingly hot atmosphere of Yang Haochen's live broadcast room, it has spread on the Internet.

In the office of the Provincial Sports Center, several people sat in front of the big screen, looking at Zhang Fan's rapid figure, they were extremely excited.

"This person's speed is very fast, I must take him down, this year's provincial games sprinter, it's him. A middle-aged man yelled as he slapped the table.