The strongest red envelope system

Wang Hou shook his head. "Registration was stopped a month ago. Now I can't squeeze in."

Cheng Gong nodded, "Okay."

Wang Hou patted Cheng Gong's shoulder, and said earnestly with a vicissitudes on his face, "Brother, you can't be too greedy. You have signed up for all the running classes, and you still want to do long jump and high jump? Then you must not be exhausted."

Cheng Gong smiled and said nothing.

Exhausted?It is impossible to drop.

The more Lu Dashen practiced martial arts, the more Cheng Gong felt that his body was healthy and strong.So not to mention just adding high jump and long jump, even if he had registered for all the sports, Cheng Gong felt that he probably wouldn't even frown.

"... On the sports field, the fighting spirit is high. Young athletes are full of passion. On this green field."

As soon as the sports meeting arrived, the playground began to be filled with a kind of vigorous and upward vitality.

The first is the men's 50-meter sprint.Cheng Gong tied his sneakers on the edge of the field.I found a good angle to look at Ning Yingxi who was sitting in the center on the podium.

The breeze passed through the semi-open-air rostrum, and the sunlight formed a faint halo behind Ning Yingxi. Coupled with Ning Yingxi's gorgeous complexion, it was really a beautiful scenery.

Cheng Gong felt that even if there were twenty more men who came to challenge him, he would feel that it was not a trouble but an honor.Because Ning Yingxi didn't say anything else, the beauty of a single face was enough to deserve the envy of so many people.

"What is going on now is the men's 50-meter sprint competition and the shot put competition." The broadcast on the rostrum overwhelmed the voice on the playground.

Cheng Gong stood up and moved his hands and feet.This is the second knockout round of the men's 50-meter sprint, and only the top eight players can enter the final after this round.

The boy wearing the No. 12 jersey ran over during the warm-up time, glanced around at the players in Cheng Gong's group, curled his mouth and folded his arms around his chest, "Boy, your group is last year's runner-up and The third runner-up, it seems that the fourth and fifth are also in it."

There was still a touch of disdain in his tone. "I'm curious about how you will get into the top four." No. 12 shook his head regretfully. Compared with last year's third runner-up, it was slowed down by another 30 seconds.

Anyway, as long as the final ranking is in the top eight, he can enter the final.At that time, compare the speed of this other person, and just surpass it at the last moment.

In this way, the bonus can be won without being too exaggerated and eye-catching.

Cheng Gong practiced alone for several late nights in order not to run 50 meters or even 100 meters in less than three seconds.

In fact, his purpose was for this year's prize money, and he specially asked Wang Hou to transfer the records of all the champions of all running events last year, not too much, half a second less than the result is enough.

But this was just Cheng Gong's previous thought.

There are always some unscrupulous people who can't tolerate Cheng Gong taking the bonus quietly.

For example, the number 12 in front of me was first in the 50-meter dash last year.With an air of superiority that Cheng Gong would definitely lose to him, he raised his chin and looked down upon Cheng Gong, "I want Goddess Ning to know that you are not worthy of him at all!"

"You're a piece of mud!" No. 12 snorted coldly, "Just wait, Goddess Ning will definitely kick you away after watching your game."

"I'm looking forward to seeing you crying."

Cheng Gong was very calm.After all, these days, he has heard this kind of talk a lot.So the expression didn't change, and he smiled and looked at No. 12, "What were your grades last year?"