Chapter 253 The Group of Death

In fact, most of the other students in the class came for Zhang Yanjie. By the way, let's see how Yang Qian abused everyone on the field. As for Su Mian, it was not within the scope of everyone's consideration at all.

Su Mian continued to prepare for the activities, but kept her eyes on the people in Zhang Yanjie's group. Zhang Yanjie was lucky this time, and was actually assigned to a group with Yang Qian.

In the preliminaries, they are grouped with masters, and everyone in this group must have a much higher score than the other groups. Not surprisingly, Zhang Yanjie will definitely be able to enter the finals, which is why Guo Lei and the others are so optimistic about Zhang Yanjie.

boom!

With the gunshot of the game, 8 people rushed out like arrows off the string.

The target of Su Mian's observation is Yang Qian. After so many years in her previous life, her memory of Yang Qian is only a name.

To Su Mian's surprise, Yang Qian did not use her full strength, and ran while aiming at the people behind, keeping a distance of 10 meters from the second place.

This is a bit meaningful.

But Zhang Yanjie fought hard, and finally broke through the line third.

"Zhang Yanjie should be able to enter the final." Guo Lei was a little excited. When Zhang Yanjie walked back, the students also gave her applause.

When Zhang Yanjie walked past Su Mian, he said to her, "Run well, don't be the last one."

Heh, actually throwing Guo Lei's words at her again, Su Mian twisted her waist, "Worried about yourself getting better, thinking that you are in the same group as Yang Qian, and your grades will be good in this group? Yang Qian didn't tell you, she didn't Do you use all your strength?"

Zhang Yanjie didn't have the energy to pay attention to this when he was running. Hearing what Su Mian said, and thinking about it, although Yang Qian was the first, she really didn't take the second place, and even she was not far behind.

Zhang Yanjie pretended not to understand, "I don't understand what you are talking about?"

"I see you in the finals!"

"That's better than you. In the death group, you can run with me!" Zhang Yanjie was so angry that she wanted to scratch Hua Su Mian's face. She actually saw that Yang Qian didn't use all her strength. When did she know sprinting so well?

"It's not sure who will win the deer!" Su Mian left after speaking, and the radio had already sounded, urging her to go to the inspection office for inspection.

Indeed, Su Mian was assigned to the death group. It is said that the 7 people in this group are all the best in the 200-meter school. Except for the absence of the first Yang Qian, the rest are in this group.

Therefore, the competition in this group was also very fierce. For those who watched the excitement, the students who cheered for each class had already surrounded one side. It was Yang Qian who just played, and there were not so many spectators.

This is also the reason why Guo Lei and Hao Dongmin are not optimistic about Su Mian.

Su Mian was already a slow runner, and she was assigned to the death group. If she was not the last one, it was Su Mian's ability.

The few people around were gearing up and eager to try. Su Mian could tell that these people were secretly competing, and no one wanted to lose to others in terms of momentum.

What was even worse for Su Mian was that she was drawn to the outermost track. She would lose sight of her opponent for most of the lap, and it would be too late to speed up when the opponent appeared.

Those few seeds obviously didn't pay attention to Su Mian, and even sneered, which class sent this to the beauty pageant? Those long legs are as thin as bamboo poles, so they can run sprints?

So naturally he didn't take Su Mian seriously.

boom!

With a gunshot, 8 people rushed out. Su Mian ran in front, she couldn't see how others ran, she could only follow her own speed. While running, she realized that the people behind were catching up one by one. Su Mian realized that her speed seemed a little slow just now, but it was already too late.

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