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Chapter 381: All Geniuses

"Hehe..." Dongfang Hui smiled, stuffed flowers into Xu Zhi's hands, and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite fickle!"

"I'll go!" Xu Zhi took the flowers awkwardly and smiled bitterly, "I don't know them at all!"

"Hahaha, it's interesting!" Old Chang couldn't help laughing when he looked at Xu Zhi's handsome appearance.

Not to mention that someone threatened, even if there wasn't, Pu Xirun wouldn't have let Xu Zhi kiss her in front of so many people. She hurriedly blushed and followed Dongfang Hui and ran into the stands.

"What is Dongfang Hui doing?" Others may be watching the fun, but on the rostrum, a middle-aged man looked at Dongfang Hui's flowers and couldn't help but whisper, "She...will she regret the marriage?"

"Brother Murong..." Next to the middle-aged man, a gentleman looked gentle and said, "You have thought too much. Even if Dongfang Hui wants to regret the marriage, she has to ask about the family rules of our Dongfang family, right?"

"Hmph, I hope that such an unpleasant thing won't happen!" said the middle-aged man, looking at Murong Fan, who was also looking at the runway on the high jump field in the distance.

Murong Fan looked as usual, looking at everything that happened lightly, as if this had nothing to do with him.

"Students, next is the final of the women's 100-meter sprint..." Another voice came from the radio on the rostrum, "It is said that women are as good as men. Let's wait and see if girls can break the Universiade record!"

Of course, the record of the Universiade cannot be broken just by saying it out. Although everyone's expectations and the efforts of the contestants, the woman's score of 100 meters is still apart from the record of the Universiade, which also made Mr. Chang feel relieved and sat down quietly.

However, as soon as Mr. Chang sat down, he saw that the three men who had just won the 100-meter championship, the runner-up and the third place started to move at the end of the track again.

"He...what are they going to do?" Mr. Chang asked ignorantly.

Vice Principal Zhao said with a smile: "The next is the 200-meter semi-final, and they are all the main players!"

"This... this is unscientific! How long has it been!" Mr. Chang hurriedly concealed, "Is there no time interval between 100 meters and 200 meters in your school?"

“Does other schools have them?”

"No...mostly there isn't!" Mr. Chang suddenly realized something and said, "But they do not allow a student to register multiple items. Most students who register for 100 meters will not register for the 200 meters that follow!"

"Yes, there are no special time intervals in other schools. Why do we have it? Who asked them to report more? They deserve it!" Vice Principal Zhao shrugged again and said with a smile, "This is nothing, Mr. Chang, look at the competition schedule. According to the emergency plan, the semi-finals and finals will be completed this morning's 100 meters, 200 meters, 110 meters hurdles and 400 meters!"

"He... did they say... have signed up?" Mr. Chang felt that his head was not enough and moaned, "Do they have enough physical strength? Can such a competition be good?"

Vice Principal Zhao replied: "They haven't reported all!"

Mr. Chang breathed a sigh of relief.

Unfortunately, Vice President Zhao shocked him again with one sentence: "But most of them are only one without reporting!"

Mr. Chang stopped talking, and he felt ashamed to say every word.

"The 100-meter champion Xu Zhihe and the fourth place did not report the 110-meter hurdles! The 100-meter runner-up and third place did not report the high jump!"

Mr. Chang looked at the schedule in his hand and said meaningfully: "The 800-meter preliminaries, the semi-finals, the 4*100-meter preliminaries, the semi-finals?"

"Old Chang..." Huang Yucheng spoke next to him, "I looked at the registration situation and all four of them registered 800 meters! As for 4*100 meters, Qi Ying signed up. After all, he is a sports student, and the other three classmates... I haven't found their class yet."

"Xu Zhi is a major in the tenth department and two majors, and his vision is a major in the twelve department and three majors..." Vice President Zhao was deeply impressed by the two and said casually.

Huang Yucheng hurriedly scanned the registration form, with a strange look on his face, and said, "Then... they all signed up too!"

"Isn't this a nonsense?" Old Chang shook his head and said, "Where do they have the energy to run two eight hundred meters?"

"According to the emergency plan, the preliminary rounds of these two track and field events will be cancelled and the results will be directly scored and the finals will be entered!" Vice Principal Zhao smiled, "and the finals will be held in the afternoon."

"That's better!"

However, as soon as Mr. Chang's words fell, Huang Yucheng made Mr. Chang calm again: "The problem is, Vice Principal Zhao, there is still 1,500 meters in the afternoon!"

"Ah??" Not to mention Old Chang, even Vice Principal Zhao shouted in surprise at this time and asked, "Did they all sign up for the 1500-meter race?"

Huang Yucheng pointed to the 110-meter hurdles that had been prepared on the runway, and there was also the long view of the preparations in the distance, and Qi Ying said, "They did not sign up. But Xu Zhi signed up. I just looked at it. The fourth one was Jiang Zibo, who was in the same class as Xu Zhi, and he also signed up for 1,500 meters."

"Isn't this a nonsense?" Vice Principal Zhao was also amazed and crying, "Where do they have the energy to run 1,500 meters?"

"It's not only that!" Huang Yucheng said with a wry smile, "Jiang Zibo and Xu Zhi are exactly the same. They have signed up for other projects except long jump, triple jump, 110-meter hurdles, discus, and other projects!!!"

"And there is a javelin?" Old Chang raised his brow and almost mocked, "They should go and claim the decathlon!"

Vice Principal Zhao whispered, "It's time for us to consider making a decathlon!"

"It's started!" Huang Yucheng hurriedly pointed to the end of the track and said, "Qi Ying has started the semi-finals. He has never run this event before."

"Bang..." The gunshots, and the contestants move, and everyone starts to cheer!

"What a genius!" Seeing Qi Ying enter the final as the first place, Mr. Chang couldn't help but sigh, "The 110-meter hurdles' skills are completely different from the 100-meter sprint."

"If Qi Ying is a genius, where is the vision?" Vice Principal Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly and asked as he looked at the vision that was also walking on the runway.

Huang Yucheng looked at the shot put field from a distance and murmured: "If they were geniuses, what about Jiang Zibo and Xu Zhi?"

After running 100 meters, Xu Zhi and Jiang Zibo kept preparing to go to the high jump venue. However, the teacher who had been guided reminded them that their 2-meter score was still valid and there was no need to worry at the moment, so they followed the teacher to the shot put field. After Xu Zhi and Jiang Zibo, Qi Ying and Xiang Qing shined, and they both shot about 18 meters away, which had broken the record of the Universiade. Although the other players were really hard, their scores were not as good as Xu Zhi, and they would definitely not even be able to enter the top five.

"Xu Zhi, Jiang Zibo..." said the guide, "This is your second throw. After the results are released, you can choose to continue, or you can choose to wait for the long-term vision and Qi Ying's second throw!"

"What about your suggestions?" Xu Zhi asked with a smile.

The guide answered without hesitation: "Of course, I'm waiting for them to throw! You'll make the third throw now, that's a loss of opportunity!"

"Finish..." Xu Zhi nodded, "Then let's make the second trial first."

"Xu Zhi..." Jiang Zibo pulled Xu Zhi next to him and whispered, "You really want to show your strength?"

As he said that, he looked up at the rostrum and said, "There are a lot of eyes staring at us!"

"Are you still afraid of them?" Xu Zhi glanced at the rostrum in the distance and replied faintly.

Jiang Zibo frowned and didn't say much, although he felt that Xu Zhi's current situation was really not suitable for such ostentatiousness.
Chapter completed!
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