"Let's start now!"
Ning Wangshu glanced at the instructor and said. ░▒▓█►─═ ═─◄█▓▒░
"Okay! Let's start!"
The instructor smiled and then walked to the playground track with Ning Wangshu. The two instructors serving as referees also stood by the track with great interest.
One of them said, "I'll count to three, two, one later, and then you start running."
"Okay!"
Ning Wangshu and the instructor responded one after another.
At the same time, the students in class Ning Wangshu also came over to watch the fun.
Ma Junfan shouted at the top of his lungs in the crowd, "Brother Ning, come on!"
"Ning Wangshu Come on!"
Liu Qi also roared.
Their shouts really startled the other students, and then some people who were not too concerned about the excitement also shouted with a smile, "Ning Wangshu, come on, defeat the instructor!"
"Yes! Fuck the instructor!"
"Fuck the instructor!"
Hearing the shouts of those students, the instructor in Ning Wangshu class and the other two instructors couldn't help laughing.
"Old Zhang, did you hear that? The students in your class are all clamoring to overthrow you. Don't really overthrow us, you will lose members of our army!"
"That's right, if you really get fucked by a student, you will definitely be laughed to death!"
The two instructors laughed and joked.
The instructor in Ning Wangshu's class grinned and said confidently, "Is it possible? After all, I am also Model Soldier in our company!"
"Okay, then I'll start shouting commands!"
The instructor who spoke earlier smiled and said.
They just made fun of the instructor in Ning Wangshu's class, and didn't think Ning Wangshu could really win.
Soon, with an order, Ning Wangshu and the instructor in the class rushed out almost simultaneously.
However, to avoid being too shocking, Ning Wangshu did not run too fast, but was just slightly ahead of the instructor.
When the instructor saw Ning Wangshu running in front of him, he didn't seem to be in a hurry. Instead, he had a smile on his face.
This is a ten-kilometer race, not a 100-meter race. If you don't understand the pace, if you rush too hard at the beginning, you won't be able to run down at all.
A temporary lead is nothing.
As time went by, Ning Wangshu kept a hundred meters ahead of the instructor. In the blink of an eye, it had already run five laps, and Ning Wangshu's speed never slowed down.
Seeing this, the two instructors serving as referees couldn't help but nodded secretly.
After looking at each other, one of the instructors said with a smile, "This student in class Old Zhang is pretty good. It has already been five laps and two kilometers, but he seems to be able to do it with ease. His speed has not slowed down, and his pace and breath are still very stable!"
Another instructor also nodded slightly, "For these college students, it's really not bad to be able to run two kilometers in one breath without losing their rhythm or out of breath."
"However, this has just passed one-fifth of the way. We still have to look at the future."
"That is!"
The two instructors were communicating.
And the students in Ning Wangshu's class, led by Ma Junfan's conspicuous bag, kept cheering Ning Wangshu on.
In the blink of an eye, another few minutes passed, and Ning Wangshu had completed ten laps!
But his pace and breath remained as steady as ever, and he continued to be more than a hundred meters ahead of the instructor.
This really surprised many people.
"It has been ten laps and four kilometers, and this guy is still so stable. His physical fitness is quite good! It seems that he should exercise regularly."
One of the instructors serving as the referee said with a bit of surprise.
"Hmm. It seems that it won't be a big problem if he insists on running ten kilometers. It depends on whether he can maintain it in the second half. However, after running for about ten more laps, by the last few laps, Old Zhang will be able to exert his strength."
Another instructor smiled.
As time went by, Ning Wangshu kept running around at a nearly constant speed. For him, this was not too easy. It would be an exaggeration to say it was like a leisurely stroll.
If he didn't want to be too shocking, he would have completed all twenty-five laps.
When Ning Wangshu finished the twentieth lap leisurely, both the instructors running with Ning Wangshu and the two instructors serving as referees were a little surprised.
Because after twenty laps and eight kilometers, Ning Wangshu's speed has not slowed down at all, and it has always been more than 100 meters behind the instructor.
"This kid, it seems that I have underestimated him. There are only five laps left, and it's time to exert your strength. I want to see if you still have the physical ability to continue sprinting!"
The instructor in Ning Wangshu's class looked at the figure of Ning Wangshu in front of him and thought to himself.
Immediately, he speeded up and chased after Ning Wangshu.
Ning Wangshu noticed something, glanced back, and then adjusted his speed accordingly. No matter how fast the instructor accelerated, he always maintained a lead of more than 100 meters.
Three more laps later.
Seeing that Ning Wangshu was still more than a hundred meters in front of him, the instructor was suddenly shocked.
"Here, this kid can still persist. Moreover, looking at him like this, why do I feel that he is still holding back and not trying his best?"
The instructor gritted his teeth, which aroused his competitive spirit, so he speeded up again and started sprinting in the last two laps.
The two instructors serving as referees were also surprised at this time.
"I didn't expect that there is such a powerful person among these college students. If he can maintain this speed for the remaining two laps, his ten-kilometer performance will reach an excellent level even in the army, right?"
One of the instructors couldn't help but said.
Another instructor nodded slightly, "So far, after twenty-three laps, he has only spent less than thirty minutes. If he continues to maintain this speed, his ten-kilometer time will be just over thirty minutes!"
"However, Old Zhang has already started sprinting."
"Hmm."
The instructor who spoke earlier responded, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly let out a startled cry, "Hey, that kid started sprinting too! Moreover, his sprinting speed is obviously much faster than Old Zhang!"
"Here, this guy is pretty awesome! If he joins the army, his physical fitness will definitely be the same!"
The students in Ning Wangshu's class also saw Ning Wangshu start to sprint faster, and even gradually widened the gap with the instructor. They all became excited and shouted again, "Come on Ning Wangshu! Defeat the instructor!"
"Ning Wangshu Come on! Fuck the instructor!"
Amid the cheers of many classmates, Ning Wangshu quickly completed another lap and entered the last lap. His speed became faster and faster, reaching the level of a 100-meter sprint.
At the same time, the gap between him and the instructor also increased to more than 200 meters!
Even though the instructor had tried his best to catch up, Ning Wangshu still kept widening the gap.
When Ning Wangshu completed the last lap, all the students became excited and surrounded him in the middle.
"Ning Wangshu, you are so awesome, my God, you really beat the instructor!"
"Yes, this is a ten-kilometer race! You actually beat the instructor, that's amazing!"
"Brother Ning is awesome!!!"
Among the crowd's exclamations, Ma Junfan's slightly broken shout stood out particularly prominently.
Ning Wangshu was laughing secretly in his heart at this moment, but on the surface he still pretended to be breathing heavily. Otherwise, it would be really weird for him to not even take a breath after running ten kilometers.