The best medical fairy in the academy

Chapter 611
"Nangong Ming, what are you talking to me! It's like farting!" Nangong Ming originally thought that his words would satisfy Old Wu, so he stopped yelling in such a disgraceful way, but just after he finished speaking, he Hearing the dissatisfaction on Old Wu's face, he yelled at him and said, "What do you promise me? What do you mean you resign and plead guilty? According to what you said, if that bastard really beat the students of our college, wouldn't I Lost face again, and lost my own teacher? What kind of reason is this? Nangong Ming, let me tell you! If that bastard wins in the end, no matter what method you use, I will let that bastard get out of here Out of Z University! Did you hear that!"

"Okay, okay, it's all up to you, don't worry, if the students in our school don't win in the end, then I will find a way to get that bastard in front of you out of Z University! Is that okay?" After hearing what Old Wu said, he He couldn't help being stunned, and it took a few seconds for Nangong Ming to react to Old Wu's logic, and he couldn't help but feel speechless for a while, no wonder Principal Shen felt dizzy when he heard Old Wu's name, it's really not a bad thing for Old Wu to dare to feel sorry for him When is it time to bring food, his wishful thinking is so shrewd, alas...

And the most terrible problem is that Lao Wu's wishful thinking is so shrewd, and he still speaks so confidently, even if he refute it, he has nothing to say, alas...

"Wang Fan, you brat, if you don't win me a championship and come back later, if you dare to cause trouble for me and make Lao Wu unhappy, I will be kicked out with you when you come back!" After secretly giving old Wu a black belly, Nangong Ming turned his attention to Wang Fan on the field again. Seeing that he was still running unhurriedly, Nangong Ming murmured to himself.

"Huh? Nangong kid, what did you just say?" Old Wu heard Nangong Ming muttering beside him, but he couldn't hear clearly, so he asked Nangong Ming with some doubts.

"Ah, it's nothing, it's nothing, let's continue to watch the game, hehehe..." Hearing Old Wu's question, Nangong Ming was shocked, he quickly laughed, and replied with a smile.

"Oh? Then I'll take a look at it next. How do you, a sure-fire student in our college, carry forward the sportsmanship of our School of Economics in the competition field, and how do you shine in this school sports meeting!" the old man Wu nodded, and stopped worrying about what Nangong Ming was muttering just now. He turned his eyes to the competition field and said something that made Nangong Ming almost faint, "Students of our School of Economics are absolutely not allowed to let others Anyone bullied by the school must redouble their revenge for such shameful behavior, no, it is to fight back fiercely! Let them know how powerful our School of Economics is!"

However, Wang Fan at this time didn't know what happened outside the arena, let alone the conversation between Nangong Ming and Lao Wu, but at this time he was already irritated by Zhao Dabei, and he never thought that this freshman Freshman Zhao Dabei would actually do such a thing to himself. If someone stood beside Wang Fan at this time, he would be intimidated to the ground by his cold eyes.

To be honest, Wang Fan didn't care about the strange eyes cast on him by the students around him, and he didn't care whether those people were pitying and sympathizing with him, or mocking and satirizing him, and he didn't care about other people's comments, but this Zhao Da Bei's behavior has seriously exceeded his bottom line, so it's not something Wang Fan can't care about.

To put it simply, Wang Fan doesn't pay attention to an ant that can be crushed to death at will. Whatever this ant does on the ground is his own business, and he can't care about it at all. But when this ant actually looks forward to crawling over the cordon, wants to ride on the head of his elephant, even wants to dance on his head, to provoke and insult his dignity, then Wang Fan can't Tolerable.

Really fucking don't know how to live or die!Wang Fan sneered in his heart, but his pace did not quicken, and he continued to run at an unhurried pace as before, as if he hadn't seen Zhao Dabei's provocation at all.

But in the eyes of others, Wang Fan is cowardly and fearful. Everyone is pitying and sympathizing with Wang Fan. This poor guy is really weak. After being insulted like this, he has no way to fight back. It's ridiculous to bury your head in running there!
At this time, outside the arena, students from various colleges began to discuss one after another. They also gradually learned about the grievances between Wang Fan and Zhao Dabei. Casting a pitiful and sympathetic look, seeing that Wang Fan didn't take any action, everyone thought that Wang Fan had no choice but no, he didn't have the courage to fight back.

The competition track in the Z playground is a typical standard 400-meter runway, and the 25-meter long-distance race is exactly 20 laps. With the lap after lap, more and more players quit the race. By the second lap of No.[-], there were less than [-] players left in the entire competition field, and only these few people were still persevering.

Of course, those who can persist until now are almost all athletes from various colleges. Everyone is struggling to support and persevere, and they are all striving to catch up. I hope I can work harder and strive to get a Ranking, to win glory for the class of the college where he belongs, so that it is not in vain to participate in the competition so hard.

Also in the eyes of those audiences, Wang Fan definitely does not belong to this group of athletes. In their eyes, Wang Fan is at best a caged animal. One and a half laps will give up the race like those in front.

It can be said that this is already the final stage of the [-]-meter long-distance running competition, and it is also the most attractive and intense stage of the whole competition. Some people even fell asleep, but at this moment everyone stood up, and began to stare at the athletes on the field motionlessly, watching the final struggle of those contestants.

In the last two laps on the track, with a total distance of 800 meters, every runner started to exert his strength, exhausted his last trace of strength, and tapped his last potential and strength.

Leading all the way, Zhao Dabei, who was already a lap ahead of the No.2 player, also began to exert his strength at this time. His already very vigorous pace began to become more powerful, and he moved forward faster. Every step he took The distance he covered also began to become larger and larger. Judging by his running momentum, he was about to surpass No.2 player by one and a half laps in a blink of an eye. The students in the entire field almost forgot what he just did. Those uncivilized actions started to cheer for him.

(End of this chapter)