C328 (2/2)

In the previous few rounds, there were still many people who believed that Ling Feng would win. But in this round, there was not a single person who believed that Ling Feng would win.

The few of them had discussed the order, the last strike coming from the two sides was between Ling Feng and Li Hu, which meant that the last strike would be a true contest between the two of them.

If it was a one-on-one match between Li Hu and Ling Feng, Li Hu might not have the confidence to defeat Ling Feng, but right now, Ling Feng could be described as full of confidence.

”Ai Yong, you first, Sun Yang, you second, Xiao Xu, you third. You three can just try your best to run. Ling Feng said with a smile.

The first stick, Ai Yong, was standing on the track. Ai Yong was originally a sports practitioner, so he was the fastest among them.

”The people Li Hu invited are all professional gamers. This match is too unfair.”

”Yeah, I think Ling Feng won't even need to run for the last strike.”

The competition was about to begin, and Ling Feng quietly went over to Ai Yong's side.

”Ling Feng, don't worry, I will definitely try my best.” Ai Yong looked at Ling Feng and said seriously.

Ling Feng nodded, he patted Ai Yong's shoulders and transferred some of his Spirit Qi into Ai Yong's body.

”Good luck.” With that, Ling Feng turned and left.

For some reason, after Ling Feng patted his shoulder, Ai Yong suddenly felt inexhaustible strength.

Standing beside Ai Yong was Liu Fei of the city's track team, the champion of the national tournament.

Liu Fei looked at Ai Yong with disdain. ”Kid, don't fall too far behind me.”

Ai Yong glanced at Liu Fei, but did not say anything. After all, there was a huge disparity in their strength.

At this moment, a student holding a gun was standing in front of the two of them.

”Teacher Sun, what do you think?” a teacher with eyes and a teacher in a sports coat asked.

”There is no suspense in this match, I think that Ling Feng would not even have the chance to run in the end.” Teacher Sun said confidently.

Teacher Sun was the school's track and field coach. He was very familiar with these athletes and they had a little fame in the entire country. As a result, in his eyes, there was no suspense about this competition.

”Bam!” With a gunshot, the match began.

Ai Yong and Liu Fei rushed out at the same time.

Liu Fei was indeed a pro player, and just as he started running, Ai Yong was already half a meter away from him.

Ai Yong's speed of a hundred meters was actually very fast, the gap between the two of them was extremely small, but Ai Yong knew that he could only persevere for a hundred meters, and after that, he would have nothing left.

”This young lad is pretty fast too!” Seeing that the distance between the two wasn't too far, the teacher with the glasses smiled.

Teacher Sun laughed coldly: ”Don't just look at how fast he ran in the first 100 meters, he won't have much energy anymore. The most important thing in the last 400 meters is to run in the second half.”

Ai Yong desperately rushed forward a hundred meters, and the distance between him and the athlete was actually only half a meter. And what surprised Ai Yong was that he did not feel tired at all, as if he had been injected with stimulants, he continued to run faster and faster.

”How is this possible!” Even Teacher Sun found it hard to believe that Ai Yong's speed had not slowed after reaching a hundred meters.

In the beginning, Liu Fei did not use his full strength, but after seeing that Ai Yong who was a hundred meters away was not pulled apart by him, his face became ugly.

He had won the championship in the national tournament, it would be too embarrassing if he lost to this young man in such a small competition.

So he also used his full strength, but what surprised him was that not only did the young man beside him not slow down, but instead, he was faster and faster.

”How is this possible? How can there be such an expert in this university?” Liu Fei panicked a little.

After they passed two hundred meters, the athlete's speed dropped, but Ai Yong ran faster and faster, actually surpassing the athlete.

At three hundred meters, Ai Yong had already surpassed Liu Fei. At the last strike, Ai Yong was more than ten meters ahead of the athlete.

”How is that possible?” At this moment, Li Hu's face was deathly pale. It had to be known that he had used the first blow to increase the gap between them, but now the gap had been widened to the point of being pulled apart by Li Hu.

At this moment, Teacher Sun was already standing up in excitement. He seemed to be able to see a star of hope for track and field, about to be born in his own hands.

The second strike was Sun Yang. Compared to Ai Yong, although Ling Feng had poured spirit energy into it, Sun Yang's strength was far too lacking. Not only was he chased back, the other party had even overtaken him by more than fifty meters.

The third stick, Liu Xu, was even slower, and was actually overtaken by another one hundred and fifty meters. In other words, when Ling Feng picked up the stick, Li Hu was already two hundred meters away.

Li Hu was overjoyed in his heart. Not to mention that he was a professional athlete, it was impossible for a snail to chase up to two hundred meters.

Hmph, Ling Feng, what's the use of being strong, the final victory belongs to me.

However, right at this moment, a wave of exclamations suddenly sounded from the stands.