Chapter 21 Upgraded Competition (2/2)
At this point, the enthusiasm of countless students was ignited by Liu Feng's actions once again.
”Damn! This boy is really crazy, but I like him!”
”Yes, he is a real man. Even if he loses, we still admire his strength.”
”Liu Feng, let's go!”
Some college students who were easily excited had already been throwing their fists to support Liu Feng.
Hum!
Zheng Yong, who had been cast off by Liu Feng, snorted coldly. Although he wanted to keep the rhythm of running under this heavy load, he had to speed up in order to catch up with Liu Feng.
But...
After Zheng Yong accelerated for a while, he suddenly discovered miserably that Liu Feng's speed was also getting faster and faster. The distance between him and Liu Feng was also becoming bigger and bigger.
Indeed, when Liu Feng finished the second lap, Zheng Yong was 200 meters behind.
On the third lap, Liu Feng began to chase Zheng Yong from behind, because Zheng Yong was already 300 meters behind. This meant he would probably catch up to Zheng Yong since he was one lap ahead.
Zheng Yong was really worried at this time. Cold sweat began to seep out of his forehead. He was trying his best to speed up but was not keeping any rhythm at all.
But...
He discovered miserably that the gap between Liu Feng was getting longer and longer.
No, Liu Feng was getting closer to him. He could even hear Liu Feng's footsteps behind him.
”Hi! Boys and girls, have you seen how weak this soldier is? I'm going to lead a lap already!”
When Liu Feng passed his classmates' formation again, he waved to them and even shouted excitedly.
Thus, the enthusiasm of all the college students was stirred up by Liu Feng.
”Liu Feng, we support you, chase him!”
Not knowing who took the lead in shouting this, people echoed out in waves to support and it was out of control.
”Liu Feng, surpass him. You are a real man!”
”Brother Feng, I promise that if you win this competition, you will become the most famous man in our Ke Da forum and many girls will fall in love with you.”
”Liu Feng, I love you so much now!”
Not only were male students excited and shouting to support Liu Feng, but many girls were also going crazy.
The other instructor Jia Long, whose eyes were bloodshot at this time, had been a soldier for many years. He could tell from Liu Feng's state at this time that Liu Feng definitely had enough physical ability to finish 3 kilometers. This man's physical strength was monstrous.
Sun Chengfeng's group of three were standing 20 meters away from the formation, and looked a little out of place. They looked chilly because they never expected that Liu Feng's physical strength would be so strong.
...
In the fifth lap, Liu Feng rushed up from Zheng Yong's back and led by a lap.
In the sixth lap, Liu Feng again led Zheng Yong by 50 meters, which was to say, Liu Feng had already led Zheng Yong by 450 meters.
In the seventh lap, Liu Feng led Zheng Yong by 550 meters.
Seven and a half laps...
After Liu Feng finished seven and a half laps, or 3 kilometers, everyone found that Zheng Yong had stopped running.
No, it was not that Zheng Yong stopped running, but the instructor had already been lying on the runway, sweating and panting. After being completely disrupted by Liu Feng, Zheng Yong ran desperately and finally collapsed from exhaustion.
At this moment, all the Chinese Department students were inexplicably excited. Their excitement was beyond words. Everyone was watching Liu Feng, but no one spoke.
Bang, bang!
Liu Feng threw the two heavy backpacks on his front and back onto the ground and hit the ground with two dull sounds.
Under everyone's attention, Liu Feng raised his right hand and held it with a firm fist in the air. ”Boys and girls, Brother Feng has lived up to your expectations. I won this competition, and I will continue to win for the glory of our Chinese Department.”
Woah!
When Liu Feng said this, cheers rang out immediately.
”Brother Feng is good, you are so awesome!”
”Brother Feng, you are the pride of our Chinese Department!”
”Liu Feng, keep winning, we support you!”
Jia Long, the other instructor, narrowed his eyes and suddenly shouted, ”Shut up, all of you. What are you trying to coax?”
Phew!
At this moment, there was a collective booing from the two Chinese Departments.
During the freshmen's military training, the absolute authority of the instructors was now facing a great challenge on the Chinese Department's training ground at Donghai University of Science and Technology.
Jia Long looked at Zheng Yong on the runway with his face darkened.
At this time, Zheng Yong just got up from the runway and was struggling to unload his backpacks. Like a defeated rooster, he was dispirited.
Sigh!
Jia Long sighed, and then looked at Liu Feng. ”Liu Feng, Zheng Yong is too tired. I'm afraid he can't immediately compete with you in the next round. So, how about we have our competition? If you are tired, I will allow you to rest for ten minutes.”
”I don't need to rest against rookies like you.”
Liu Feng said with a smile, ”Choose one of the three items you mentioned, and let's go with it. Don't waste my time.”