At nine o'clock the next morning, when the sun was rising, Wang Wuyun and Zhu Yuexin stood on time in the stadium of the Yinghua Campus of Huaxia United University.

Mo Ye was wearing a black T-shirt on his upper body, a pair of jungle camouflage pants on his lower body, a whistle around his neck, a running watch in his hand, and a notebook under his arm to stand in front of everyone.

The students of the junior class are here.

Zhuo Zhendong was also standing beside Mo Ye, but at this time, Zhuo Zhendong didn't speak and handed everything over to Mo Ye.

On the way to school, Zhu Yuexin was told by Wang Wuyin, so he didn't deliberately stare at Xu Hui, and did not show any abnormality, but Xu Hui, who tossed all afternoon yesterday because of the car crash and beating, saw Wang Wuyun again today, and stared at Wang Wuyun a few times, his eyes were on fire.

Mo Ye first sorted out the queue of the junior class, let the boys and girls stand in two rows, one left and one right, and let everyone stand neatly, and then scanned everyone with a sharp gaze.

"You remember, when you gather in the future, line up like this, each remember their respective positions, I don't want to see the mess again, today people have come together, then let's get to the point, first boys 1000 meters run, then girls 800 meters run, boys and girls are three minutes and 34 seconds, boys run two and a half laps, girls run two laps, more than this result to run, are counted as unqualified, okay, boys out of the queue first, to the track to line up!"

The boys' queue moved from the sports field to the track, moving their hands and feet one by one, gearing up.

"Try to follow me ......," Wang Wuyun said to Zhu Yuexin.

Zhu Yuexin nodded, "Don't worry, I feel like I'm fine!"

Mo Ye came to the side of the runway, took the runtable in his hand, and shouted, "Prepare ......"

All the boys stopped and got ready.

As soon as the whistle blew, everyone rushed out, while the girls watched.

In the first 200 meters, almost all 22 boys in the class ran together, and there was not much difference, but after 200 meters, the distance between everyone gradually widened, and there were five or six boys running in the front, more than ten in the middle, and five or six in the end.

Xu Hui, who was wearing a dazzling red running suit and tens of thousands of professional running shoes on his feet, was very stylish, and ran at the front at the beginning, while Wang Wuyun followed behind Xu Hui unhurriedly.

"Teacher Zhuo, who do you think will run first!" Mo Ye, who was standing on the sidelines, looked at the boys who were running the fastest, and turned his head to ask Zhuo Zhendong next to him.

From the beginning, when everyone ran up, Zhuo Zhendong's eyes swept over the boys, and finally his eyes fell on Wang Wuyun, who was not very conspicuous, with great interest.

Zhuo Zhendong just smiled at Mo Ye's question, "Since you know, you still come to ask me, look at the pace, look at the stamina, look at the agility of the body and the rhythm of breathing, the result is already obvious!"

"This boy is a little interesting, it seems that he is often doing targeted exercises, I found out as soon as I came on the field just now!" Mo Ye just smiled, and didn't say who it was, turned his head to look at the field, but his eyes fell on Wang Wuyun unconsciously.

Wang Wuyun's figure had already stood out on the field at this time, and in the blink of an eye, he became the second place among all the boys, and soon caught up with Xu Hui, who had been running in the front.

Xu Hui can always run at the front, it is indeed a bit unexpected by Wang Wuyun, it seems that the news says that Xu Hui likes boxing and has practiced qigong, which is true.

And Xu Hui was even more surprised that Wang Wuyun could catch up, he didn't expect Wang Wuyun to have such physical fitness, looking at Wang Wuyun's figure that was about to catch up, his eyes flashed a trace of fierceness.

Xu Hui, who was running at the front, had been occupying the inside of the first runway, and Wang Wuyun had to overtake him from his right side.

Xu Hui listened to Wang Wuyun's footsteps, estimated Wang Wuyun's figure, and when he saw Wang Wuyun's figure out of the corner of his eye, Xu Hui glanced at the distance and found that Mo Ye and Zhuo Zhendong were both far away from the sports field, probably unable to see the situation here, and then his shoulders moved, and the whole person's body slammed into his right side, not only did the body crash to the right side, but he also used the swing of his right hand to use the elbow of his right hand to hit the heart position of Wang Wuyun's left armpit......

This is an attack in Muay Thai, once hit, even if it is killed, it will be very painful in a short period of time, and it will completely lose the ability to move.

Xu Hui slammed out, but hit the air, and Wang Wuyun, who was about to overtake him from his right side, just made a feint, as if he had expected Xu Hui to crash over.

When Xu Hui collided with him, Wang Wuyun condensed at his feet, twisted his body, but rushed directly from Xu Hui's left side, just like passing on the court, on the other hand, Xu Hui, because he was too hard, but he didn't hit and hit Wang Wuyun, his body suddenly lost his balance, fell to the ground violently, and rolled twice, very embarrassed.

Zhuo Zhendong and Mo Ye, who were watching this scene from a distance, glanced at each other, and a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Ye's mouth, "Expect the enemy to take the lead, not bad!"

Zhuo Zhendong also nodded, this is the wisdom of seeing in a small place, he doesn't know what contradictions Wang Wuyun has with Xu Hui, but Wang Wuyun can predict what Xu Hui will do in advance, and calmly resolve it, but instead makes Xu Hui disgraced, which is rare.

When Xu Hui got up from the ground, several people behind Wang Wuyun surpassed him, he just wanted to run two steps, but found that his knee was very painful, and when he looked down, blood had been ground out on his knee, and it hurt terribly when he ran.

Wang Wuyun rode the dust and was the first to rush to the finish line.

Xu Hui, who was originally the first, could only limp and fall behind more and more, and gradually fell to the end.

Before Xu Hui limped and just ran to the finish line, more than ten meters away from the finish line, Mo Ye blew the whistle in his mouth again and raised a hand, "It's time......

Including Xu Hui, there were seven boys behind him, and the results of running a thousand meters were all three minutes and 34 seconds later, and the results failed.

These boys ran to the finish line, all of them panting, and Mo Ye recorded the unqualified results in the notebook one by one.

"Teacher Mo Ye, Wang Wuyun foul ......" Xu Hui's face was gloomy, he walked up to Mo Ye and said loudly.

"When you fell, classmate Wang Wuyun didn't have physical contact with you, why did he foul?" Mo Ye closed the notebook in his hand and looked at Xu Hui calmly.

"I felt someone pull me before I fell......," Xu Hui said, glaring at Wang Wuyin.

Wang Wuyun walked over, "I didn't touch you, you fell by yourself, and the classmates in the back can testify for me!"

"Yes, yes, I ran behind Wang Wuyun just now, and I saw that he didn't pull your movements!" Zhang Yaya, who was physically strong, stood up and said, Zhang Yaya had just run directly to second place, more than two seconds behind Wang Wuyun.

Mo Ye pointed to a few poles on the sidelines, with a serious face, "There are also cameras in this sports field, and the situation on the track can also be seen clearly, do you want to call up the video to watch, I remind you, if you falsely accuse your classmates, you will have to accept punishment, and the consequences will be very serious!"

Xu Hui's face changed, a pair of eyes swept over Mo Ye and the faces around him, and finally he actually smiled and patted his forehead, "Oh, that's probably because I made a mistake, I guess I tripped myself before I fell, Wang Wuyun can run first, congratulations......"

Wang Wuyun squinted his eyes and glanced at Xu Hui, and also smiled, "It's okay, you can walk carefully in the future!"

The two men's eyes crossed for a moment, and neither spoke again, as if nothing had happened just now.

In the rest of the time, the girls ran 800 meters.

After the girls ran 800 meters, more than half of the girls did not reach the passing line, and the last two girls who reached the finish line even shed tears.

Unmoved, after registering the results of the unqualified girls, he asked everyone to rest for a few minutes before continuing to assess the next item.

The next event, the boys' pull-ups and the girls' shot put, test the strength of the boys' and girls' bodies and upper limbs.

For pull-ups, the passing line for boys is 12.

For many boys in the junior class, this hurdle is even more difficult.

Mo Ye is in front of the horizontal bar, pointing out the names and letting the boys go up one by one, and the posture requirements are very strict, the first few people, the one with the most pull-ups only did eight, and the remaining two people can pull up less than five pull-ups, and there is a boy who doesn't even pull up a pull-up.

Such a physical quality made Zhuo Zhendong, who was watching from the side, look serious.

Finally, after the fifth boy, someone made 14, which was the first to pass.

Then Zhang Yaya made 21, which attracted the girls next to him to applaud him.

Then Xu Hui, who had just been disgraced, went up and made 32 of them, which made the girl next to him scream.

Coming down from the horizontal bar, Xu Hui also glanced at Wang Wuyun defiantly.

Zhu Yuexin's upper limb strength exercise was not enough, so after getting on the horizontal bar, he finally struggled on the horizontal bar like an earthworm for a while, and he couldn't do it after doing 7 pull-ups, so he could only come down.

The results of the next few boys were not satisfactory, and only two passed.

"The last one, Wang Wuyun ......" Mo Ye looked at the assessment book in his hand, and finally called Wang Wuyun's name.

Wang Wuyun came to the bottom of the horizontal bar, just moved his hands and feet at will, jumped lightly, and grabbed the horizontal bar.

"It's time to start......" Mono nodded.

Wang Wuyun began to do pull-ups, the movements are standard, the rhythm is consistent, that is, he does one in more than a second.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Wuyun's pull-ups did more than twenty-one, and several girls next to him couldn't help but start counting for him and began to cheer for Wang Wuyun.

"Twenty-Nine ......"

"Thirty ......"

"Thirty-one ......"

"Thirty-two ......"

"Thirty-Three ......"

Seeing Wang Wuyun easily surpass himself in pull-ups, Xu Hui's face became more and more ugly.

But Wang Wuyun hasn't finished it yet, but continues to do it, and the movements are very standard from beginning to end......