While they were all retreating, I took the initiative to meet them. It was undoubtedly a magnificent feat. All the teachers and students' gazes fell on me.
"F * ck, someone still needs to stand up at this crucial moment."
"Brother Feng, I support you. Beat those idiots from Second High."
"Uh, don't be too happy yet. It's not that I want to boost their morale and diminish our own. Brother Feng is amazing at fighting, but this sports event has nothing to do with being amazing at fighting. Those people train every day, so they're all amazing."
"That's right. As far as I know, some amazing people have even participated in national competitions and won prizes. If you don't believe me, you can search the internet."
Hearing my words, the students from Second High couldn't help but make a ruckus.
"Little bastard, I'll let you know the consequences of acting cool!"
"Ahem, brother, lower your voice. If I remember correctly, that student is Zhuang Feng."
I didn't think that someone from Second High would recognize me. The atmosphere instantly became a little strange. Even Principal Wang, who had been very proud just now, was silent. A trace of panic appeared on his face as he yelled at them, "Don't f * cking ridicule him. If you anger him, he'll beat the shit out of you!"
"Principal, Principal Wang, are we still competing?" It was clear that they were a bit panicked.
Principal Wang was also hesitant. I cleared my throat, "Third High isn't a teahouse. Since you're already here, you can leave after the competition. Don't worry, you don't need to feel any pressure. Even if I lose, I won't make a move."
Hearing this, they let out a long sigh of relief. A new sports event began in the midst of a burst of cheers.
Most of the athletes from Third High forfeited, so the rules of the competition were adjusted. Under the unanimous agreement of the two principals, the first event was a 400m sprint.
This was the most basic event. It was a sport that could be found in any ordinary school or international competition.
Counting it up, there were about twenty people from both schools participating. They could only be divided into two groups. The top five of each group would compete against each other to determine the champion.
I was in the second group. There were five athletes from Second High, and I could tell at a glance that their physiques were far better than the students from Third High.
With the sound of gunfire, the first group started running. The dozen or so people rushed out, especially the athletes from the Second High School. They were as fast as arrows. In the blink of an eye, they had pulled away from the athletes from the Third High School. The 400m sprint was a competition of speed and momentum.
It was obvious that the athletes from No. 2 High School were better. The gap between them kept widening, and No. 2 High School became the leaders. The athletes from No. 3 High School were already panting and exhausted after running only 100 to 200 meters. They had been staying in the classroom for a long time, and their physique was indeed not good enough.
After about a minute, the students from No. 2 Senior High School reached the finish line one after another. The fastest student from No. 3 Senior High School had only run three-quarters of the way, let alone the slower ones. They simply walked slowly.
This scene attracted a lot of boos. Moreover, when they reached the finish line, a few guys kept giving them the middle finger, which made No.3 High School very angry.
"Oh my god, does God want our No.3 High School to perish?"
"F * ck, none of them can run. What's the point of competing in the remaining events? No matter what, they're all going to be beaten up."
"What's the rush? There's still the second group. Don't forget that Boss Zhuang Feng is in there."
"Hey, that's impossible. Look at those guys from No. 2 High School. They're all vigorous and strong, especially the second group. Did you see that guy called Qiang Su? Don't be fooled by the fact that he's only in high school. Last time, he represented Yuncheng and participated in the National University Sprint Competition. He got an amazing result, and it was reported on the Internet. How can they compete with him …"
I glanced at him. Indeed, there was a young man with a buzz cut beside me. He looked arrogant, as if he had already won.
Not long after, it was the second group's turn. Because of the first group's result, the students from No. 3 High School in the second group were like frosted eggplants. The last bit of confidence they had was gone.
I didn't care. The rules were very clear. The main thing was to see who would be the champion. It was impossible to count on them.
"Ready, bang!" As the smoke filled the air, the second group's sprint instantly began.
The guys from No. 2 High School couldn't help but look back. However, they didn't see my figure. They actually started chatting. "This Zhuang Feng doesn't have any ability. He only likes to show off. I can't even see him."
"Yeah, the people from No. 3 High School are all a bunch of sissies, including this stinking brat."
"Fuck, are you all pigs?
He's in front. Hurry up. "Suddenly, Principal Wang grabbed the microphone and scolded.
Those people were stunned. When they looked forward, I had already pulled away from them by dozens of meters.
Although the athletes from No. 2 High School were very skilled, whether it was in terms of starting posture or speed, they couldn't compare to me. I directly left them in the dust. It was as if I had installed a small electric motor. I dashed forward, so much so that they couldn't catch me. In just a few seconds, I had pulled away from them.
"Huh." All the teachers and students were stunned.
"How is this running? It's as fast as lightning."
"Oh my god. Why does it feel like a race between a bicycle and a supercar?"
Actually, I didn't go all out. Otherwise, it would be too exaggerated to break a record. Just like last time when I played basketball, I attracted the attention of a famous coach. This time, the principal of No. 2 High School brought people to provoke me. He specially used a mobile phone to broadcast it live. The whole country could see it. The broadcast room didn't have much popularity at first, but as I ran like lightning, it also exploded.
All kinds of 666 comments flooded the screen.
"Is he still human?"
"Brother Xiang can retire with honor."
"Don't tell me he's going to speed up …"
Just now, the fastest record of the first group was 55 seconds. I roughly controlled it and used 50 seconds to reach the finish line. When the timer stopped, the whole audience was silent.
Even the referee was stunned. Don't look down on this 5 second gap. Under normal circumstances, finishing a 400m sprint within a minute is considered a good result. If it was 55 seconds, it would be worth bragging about. If it was shortened to 50 seconds, it was basically the standard of a national first-class athlete.
It should be known that the world record for the 400m sprint was around 43 seconds. That was a legend created by an international athlete at the peak of his career. As for me, without any training, I proudly finished it in 50 seconds. If I had professional training, it wouldn't be difficult to shorten it by 5 seconds. This also meant that I was only a hair away from the world record.