The system invites me to be a teacher

Chapter 139 The Relay Race Begins

Regarding whether Red Tortoise Tailang is a sprinter, Su Ye only flashed a thought, and then he looked at Confucius and Mencius: "Mr. Kong, it seems that I will trouble you again."

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

To be honest, he hasn't reacted to what happened just now.

I came here just to see what happened to Bai Yang. Even if I was pulled over by this guy to teach Zhang Xie to run, why did he suddenly have to play in person again?

Don't bring such fun!

In fact, for Confucius and Mencius, if he could help him, it was incumbent on him. After all, the two sides were friends, and he had no very good impression of these foot pot chickens.

But he is just a middle school teacher. He also ran 1,000 times in physical exams before going to school, and his level was very average.

After mastering the sprint skills, he knew that the 1000-meter run and the 100-meter run were completely two concepts.

It was not that Confucius and Mencius had never thought that, like the standing long jump just now, he could improve his strength through the blessing of goods in the [System Store], but it was really too dangerous to do so.

What it feels like to have 5 times the power, he has already felt it, 80% of which he can't control at all, use it rashly, the most likely result is not victory, but injury.

Confucius and Mencius is a sensible person, he never goes back to do something worthless.

"This...Su Ye, I don't know how to relay, so..."

Su Ye: "If we win, all the money we win will be given to you."

Confucius and Mencius: "I think I can try."

Everyone: "..."

However, Confucius and Mencius said again: "But now with me, you and Zhang Xie, we only have three people..."

With that said, he looked at the other members of the Shanghai sprint team and wondered who Su Ye would choose as the fourth person.

"Cough cough..." Qian Bronze coughed hard after seeing this, the intention couldn't be more obvious.

Sure enough, after he uttered his voice, although a little reluctant, the other team members lowered their heads subconsciously, for fear of being named by Su Ye.

Who knows that Su Ye didn't even look at these people. He walked up to Fang Zhenyuan and said, "Little brother Fang, how about you be the fourth person?"

Compared with the helplessness of Confucius and Mencius, Fang Zhenyuan was shocked unspeakably: "Me? Brother Su, did you make a mistake? I have never run 100 meters."

Su Ye said: "Why, you don't want to?"

"That's not true, let alone it's only 100 meters. Since Brother Su speaks up, I am obliged to even 10000 meters. I'm not afraid to delay your business!"

Su Ye smiled and said: "It's okay. You can listen to me for a while and just run forward. The big deal is a loss. I participate in so many competitions and I don't lose once or twice. Just get used to it."

Fang Zhenyuan immediately laughed when he heard the words: "Since you have said so, Brother Su, what am I afraid of? I'll be done."

"Pretty!"

"Hahahaha..."

***

On the eight passes of the 4×100-meter standard track, eight participating athletes, one by one, stand in their own positions.

Originally, the standard relay race only needed two passes, but considering that Fang Zhenyuan and Confucius and Mencius were both novices, Su Ye asked Honggui Tailang to change the rules.

He changed the original baton to a hand-pattern method, that is, the athlete who ran first was coated with magnesium powder on his left hand, and when he came to the athlete who was relaying with him, he slapped the opponent's back with his hand, and spread the magnesium powder on the opponent's body. Only athletes can start.

In this way, although there is no brilliant run-up relay, the danger of losing the stick is greatly avoided.

Without any accident, Red Tortoise Tailang agreed.

It is not that he is kind and benevolent, but that he is also worried about an accident on his side. Although the four people who came with him this time are all outstanding, they have not practiced relay together.

If the result was a must-win, but he failed unexpectedly because of a stick drop, then he would definitely cry to death.

"Onyourmarks!"

"Getset!"

It is still coach Qian who developed the gun, but it is different from the excitement and anxiety before. Now he is full of sneers in his heart.

Before the starting line is Fang Zhenyuan, because the first is straight and does not require much cornering skills, so it is most suitable for a novice Xiaobai like him.

Next to Fang Zhenyuan is Tongban Richuan.

Looking at the Chinese teenager depressed, to be honest, after Tongban Richuan knew that the opponent was a rookie who had never run 100 meters, he was resolutely unwilling to compete with the opponent.

It's just no way. Because Kosaka Hikawa can't play, he is now the weakest of everyone on his side. Everyone shakes each other and he is naturally pushed out.

Hey, victory is not martial, and victory is not martial!

Tongsaka Hikawa sighed. This is very inconsistent with the fair spirit of the Yamato nation. He is deeply ashamed...

"Go!"

While thinking about it, Qian Bronze's starting gun fired, and Kosaka Hikawa stayed for a while, and because of this brief hesitation, Fang Zhenyuan rushed out.

"Baga!" Tongban Richuan shouted angrily in his heart. He never expected that he would capsize in the gutter.

But even so, he didn't worry at all, didn't he just lose his starting advantage?

If it is an athlete of his level, a start may have already determined the outcome of the game.

But if there is a big gap between the two sides, a small starting advantage is nothing at all. You only need an acceleration to surpass each other without any suspense.

Tongsaka Rikawa thought so, and did so.

With the force of his legs, his body is like a gliding fish, easily breaking through the air resistance, and the huge internal energy in his body is also transformed into forward kinetic energy under the swing of his arms.

This is the skill that Tongsaka Rikawa has produced for a long time. Every time he uses it, he can take the lead in the first 30 meters.

10 meters, 20 meters, 30 meters...

The leaning body slowly turned into an upright position, and the extreme speed did not affect his thinking. The young man from the rabbit country should be left far behind by himself, right?

He turned his head and looked back, then he was taken aback: unexpectedly... no one?

Subconsciously, he looked forward, and Tongsaka Hikawa was shocked instantly.

Because Fang Zhenyuan was still ahead of him!

how is this possible???

How could he be faster than himself?

After a short loss of consciousness, Tongsaka Hikawa once again recovered, not right!

He suddenly realized that his earlier wave of acceleration had actually narrowed the distance between the two sides, but the distance was far from reaching expectations.

Tongban Rikawa's expression finally became solemn, because he suddenly discovered that this guy who "never ran a step" was no worse than that Sun Xing.

He is not even weaker than Kosaka Hikawa.

"Wow! You are fooled! These rabbits are so cunning!" Tongsaka Rikawa immediately thought of a possibility.

This guy named Fang Zhenyuan is definitely not a novice, on the contrary, he is most likely the trump card of the Shanghai sprint team!

Use the trump card to confuse yourself, and play the effect of unexpectedly attacking the unprepared. Is this the 36 tricks that the rabbit is best at catching turtles in the urn?

No, there seems to be a problem with this idiom, so what should it be called?

Baga, the rabbit language is so difficult!