Chapter 018: Crying for a Man
Yang Nan knew that the aura stored in his body was limited, and he had to surpass Li Mingjun before the end of the game, otherwise it would be a failure for him, and he couldn't even do it as an ordinary person.
Overtaking, overtaking, a member of the team was thrown behind, and in the end only Li Mingjun was left in front of Yang Nan, and he was still close to a lap, which is a huge gap, and the 5,000-meter record holder is no joke, and now it has only run seven laps, and there are still five and a half laps.
Yang Nan's abnormal transcendence, Li Mingjun also noticed it, and at the same time he was still full of disdain, at most he threw him a few laps, and the final winner was still himself.
"Boy, if you want to compare with me, no way, Monroe is mine." Li Mingjun secretly waved his fist, the distance of nearly a circle was a moat, this is five thousand meters, and at this time, everyone's physical strength is overdrawn, and it is difficult to climb to the sky.
I have received all kinds of potential training since I was a child, I have tied sandbags to my legs, and I have carried sandbags, if it weren't for my master's disdain, maybe I would have entered the provincial team, can you compare?
Li Mingjun sneered and also sped up, but to his surprise, Yang Nan's figure was still rapidly approaching.
300 meters, 280 meters, 260 meters, although the speed of this approach is not particularly fast, but he is approaching after all, and if it continues like this, he may be overtaken by Yang Nan in the end.
"You, you can't win me!" Li Mingjun originally had some reservations, but at this moment, he also burst out of his potential and ran with all his might, but what made him depressed was that no matter how he accelerated, Yang Nan's figure was still approaching.
The people in the stands almost held their breath and stared at these two people, watching Yang Nan get closer little by little.
This is a miracle, usually no one would even dare to think about it, but now it has happened, and that former waste is actually chasing after the president of the student union, Lee Myung-jun.
Finally, at the end of lap nine, Yang Nam caught up with Lee Myung-jun. The scene erupted in thunderous applause, although there were still unfinished races, but no one paid attention, and almost everyone's eyes were on the two people on the 5,000-meter track.
At this time, the others have long been left behind, and the championship is a competition between the two of them.
Liu Monroe snorted Xiao Yao's nose, she found that she had burst into tears at some point, she actually cried because of a man, which had never happened before, she hurriedly wiped her tears with a red face.
Even Liu Mengting was shocked, paying attention to the arena, and had no time to sarcastically ridicule why her arrogant sister was emotionally interested in a man.
"You, you can't win me." Li Mingjun's handsome face almost distorted, he tried desperately to raise his limit again, gritted his teeth and ran, he was desperate, if he lost to Yang Nan, he would really have no face.
Yang Nan just smiled faintly, the chase just now consumed a lot of his physical strength, he needed to buffer, what he had to do now was to master the rhythm of the game, not to play with his life, does the strong need to play with the weak?
The two people on the track are chasing me, and the figures are alternately leading, and the excitement of this game is comparable to that of the NBA, and everyone can see that both of them have the opportunity to break the school record again, which is a real peak matchup.
Not only the school, but also the nearby universities, and even many high school and junior high school students are paying attention to the game, attracted by their wonderful duel, cheering for them, and a few little MMs are still running with Yang Nan, cheering for his counterattack.
Even if he loses, Yang Nan is already defeated at this moment, not to mention that the result is not yet known.
"Come on, Chairman Li, we will always support you."
"Chairman Li in my heart you will always be the best, I love you and make me lustful. Fire, oh no, ignite your power with the flame of my love. ”
At this moment, Lee Myung-joon's fans are still in the majority, and those MMs who worship him don't want the god in their hearts to fall off the altar.
"Bai Shao, how is it? Do you think who of them will win? Yan Feiguang had a rare exchange with Bai Yuanqing.
Bai Yuanqing's face was a little solemn, and he looked at their posture and state seriously, before shaking his head and said: "It's hard to say, just now Yang Nan accelerated and overdrafted a lot, and Li Mingjun waited for work and had more stamina, but both of them have a chance, this Yang waste is too unexpected today." ”
"Humph!" Yan Feiguang laughed, "He will never have a chance." ”
As he spoke, Yan Feiguang kicked a younger brother, "Go, stop him." ”
"Dare to compete with me Yan Feiguang for a woman, and still want to be the first? Dream. Yan Feiguang put on a cigarette in his mouth, and his face was full of a cruel smile.
A kid from the Taekwondo Club immediately stood up, bypassed a long distance, and the two of them entered the playground inside the track far away from Yan Feiguang, pretending to be watching the pole vault competition held inside.
Bai Yuanqing showed a dark smile on his face, this is exactly what he wants to see, lest he make a move, he doesn't want Yang Nan to stand up from scratch and be competitive with himself, anyone who dares to approach Lin Miaoxian, he will not hesitate to knock him down and step on two more feet.
"Waste, look at how arrogant you are." Tang Huaidie sneered, hugged Bai Yuanqing's arm tightly, ignoring the fact that the two towering ones had already squeezed on him, and just waited to see the excitement.
This is already the tenth lap, and at this time, Li Mingjun gritted his teeth again and exerted his strength, leading Yang Nan by two positions.
"Boy, you don't have a chance." The taekwondo athlete slammed over and made the appearance that he was about to run back to the stands quickly, but Yang Nan blocked his way, and the two collided.
The game has reached this level, the physical strength of the two people has been seriously overdrawn, and they will fall if they push it, not to mention the taekwondo player who is extremely stable in the next game, once it hits, Yang Nan's breath is unloaded, even if he still has aura in his body, he is powerless.
"It's blatant cheating." Everyone exclaimed, everyone could see that Tang Qiang deliberately hit Yang Nan, but between the lightning and the fire, no one had a chance to stop it.
Seeing Tang Qiang coming, Li Mingjun's heart suddenly relaxed, if Yang Nan was knocked up and fell by Tang Qiang, he would definitely not stand up again, maybe the blood would be seriously injured, although the means were a little despicable, but as long as he could win, it was nothing, and he didn't instigate it.
"You deserve it!" Li Mingjun also scolded in his heart.
"Fly for me!" Tang Qiang smiled sneeringly, and slammed his shoulders into Yang Nan.
Yang Nan couldn't understand what he meant when he saw him crashing over, and his Kuidou Seven Star Step came in handy between the lightning and flint.
One star turn.
With his toes as the axis, Yang Nan suddenly spun one and a half in the direction of progress, avoiding Tang Qiang's impact.
As far as he is concerned, he is familiar with this kind of footwork, he just follows the trend in the direction of progress, and it will not affect his state much, and he even hooked Tang Qiang's toes.