C141 Re-run
C141 Re-run
Hee Qiming asked politely, which was totally different from those guys who had shouted loudly just now. This made the judge have a better impression of him.
"Go ahead."
The judge said.
"Then let me first say my personal opinion. First, I don't think Ye Ziheng has any need to rush. His final score for the 1000m sprint was 2 minutes 50 seconds. The perfect score for the 1000m sprint was within 3 minutes and 40 seconds. He was faster by 50 seconds. You all think he's already running so fast? Is there still a need to run?"
Hee Qiming said and looked at the few guys who were causing trouble. His eyes were full of ridicule.
When those guys saw this scene, they were both angry and angry. For a moment, they were unable to say anything.
"Who set the rules that if you run fast, you don't have to fight for it. Who cares if your score is high? Maybe he wants to add more points during the middle school examination? I remember there was a rule in No. 1 High School that anyone who can break the school's 1000m sprint record. If you apply to this school during the middle school examination, you can get a bonus of 30 points. There is even a bonus of 1000 yuan per month! "
At this moment, one of them suddenly stood up and said.
When Hee Qiming heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he turned his head to look at the referee.
The referee saw this and nodded his head.
"We do have such a rule."
Hee Qiming saw this and smiled helplessly.
"If that is the case, then let's not talk about these useless things. Let's just have some direct ones."
"What direct ones?"
The referee and a few students who were causing trouble asked in puzzlement.
Hee Qiming showed a faint smile on his face, but he did not answer immediately. Instead, he turned around and looked at Ye Ziheng.
"Can I?"
"Yes, sir."
Ye Ziheng nodded. He knew what Hee Qiming meant. He was straightforward. He just wanted to run again.
"Alright, then everything will be easy to solve. You guys just watch from the side. Also, referees, please call me again later."
Everyone understood what Hee Qiming meant, but the referee still did not agree with his method.
"But he just ran 1,000 meters. He only rested for less than a minute, and he wants to run again. Will there be any problem?"
The referee said worriedly.
But just as the referee was talking, Ye Ziheng had already walked to the back of the starting line.
"It's fine. I just started to move."
When the referee heard Ye Ziheng's words, he could not help but be stunned for a moment and then smiled bitterly.
As for the few people beside him, they looked at Ye Ziheng with disdain.
"You are still acting tough even when you are about to die."
"Let's see how he's going to end this."
...
Ye Ziheng didn't care about their mockery at all. He just silently prepared himself. He touched the ground with both hands and looked straight ahead.
The referee picked up the gun in his hand and changed the Pill. Then, he pointed the gun at the sky.
"Ready ~"
The referee's voice rang out. Ye Ziheng's body suddenly kept moving, like a fierce tiger ready to strike.
"Pa!"
With a gunshot, Ye Ziheng's body suddenly jumped. In the next second, everyone present was dumbfounded.