Tug-of-war has certain dangers, and as a teacher, you must avoid dangerous situations.

Gu Wei shouted over and over again, and the students present almost memorized it.

Class teacher Shan Qingrong helped tie the red rope. Students from both classes held the thick hemp rope and the competition was about to begin.

This is a men's tug-of-war, with girls from both classes standing on both sides, acting as cheerleaders.

This is also the first game of the high school tug-of-war division.

Including the three experimental classes and other classes, they were all watching. Hundreds of people were paying attention, and students from the outer periphery couldn't squeeze in at all.

Jiang Ning was bathed in the gazes of the surrounding classmates, feeling unusually calm.

Opposite him was Class 7. Zhao Jinyang was very strong. He was glaring at Class 8 people with a very domineering look.

Tang Fu, the physical education committee member of Class 7, was wearing shorts, and a part of her thigh exposed underneath was long and white.

Tang Fu won the championship of No. 4 Middle School in the long jump event. This shows the power of these beautiful and slender white legs.

"Tang Fu, watch carefully, I will avenge you." Zhao Jinyang said.

Cui Yu stretched out his head: "We have prepared our tactics, look at our positions!"

Wang Longlong carefully arranged the positions according to the strength of the students in the class to ensure the best formation.

Zhao Jinyang laughed loudly: "In the face of absolute power, all skills are in vain!"

A group of classmates behind him laughed. The students in Class 7 were very confident and seemed to have won.

There was a discussion outside the court, and Wei Xiuyuan carefully compared the strengths of the two classes:

"Class 8 is a bit weaker, there are not many fat people, and there are no particularly strong people."

Du Chuan commented: "I'm not optimistic about Class 8."

Shen Xu from Class 9 said to Yan Tianpeng: "Class 7 can barely compete with our class, as for Class 8."

He shook his head slowly.

To be honest, whether a class is strong or not depends on whether there are many people in the class making trouble. In Class 9, as soon as class is over, the students often play around in the back of the class, making all kinds of noises.

Practiced it.

As for Class 8, Shen Xu often passed by Class 8 during recess time and never saw anyone making trouble.

The only time they had a fight was when Shen Xu had a fight with Miao Zhe from Class 8. Thinking of that time, Shen Xu couldn't help but get angry.

I remember that when he was in junior high school, he was a master of all things, and he almost didn't beat the skinny Miao Zhe.

Class 2, Class 3, and Class 10 also discussed Class 7 and Class 8. After all, it was their turn to compete next.

The physical education teacher is explaining the rules and the game will start soon.

Bai Yuxia, Chen Siyu, Shen Qing'e and others, under the instructions of the class monitor, cheered for the boys in their class.

When Zhao Jinyang saw so many good-looking girls, his eyes turned green. Damn it, why are there so many good-looking girls in their class?

Zhao Jinyang roared: "It's useless to be clever, you are vulnerable to absolute power!"

The noise around him was so loud that he could only yell.

Jiang Ning said slowly: "What a coincidence, I thought so too."

His voice was not loud, but deep and powerful, and all the students present heard it.

Teacher Gu Wei raised his hand, and with his movement, the two classes of students tightened their grip on the rope again.

Zhao Jinyang's eyes widened angrily.

Tang Fu, the sports committee member of Class 7, watched this scene.

As the core figure of Class 7, Tang Fu knew very well that Zhao Jinyang looked reckless and seemed to have only the courage of a reckless man, but in fact he was quite scheming.

Before the game, Tang Fu discussed strategy with Zhao Jinyang and decided on two points:

The first is to exert force first, exerting force at the beginning of the game. In this level of tug-of-war, whoever exerts force first will have the advantage.

The second is to ensure the rhythm. The force moves towards a certain rhythm. Whoever controls the rhythm will have an advantage.

With the guarantee of double advantages, plus the apparent difference in power, what did their class have to lose?

Thinking like this, Tang Fu looked at Yang Sheng from Class 8.

In the women's long jump competition, she and Yang Sheng were in the same group and reached the finals at the same time. However, in the end, she took advantage of her height and surpassed Yang Sheng to win the championship. However, she lost to Yang Sheng again in the 100 meters.

Yang Sheng.

"Get ready!" the physical education teacher shouted.

Whistle: "Hugh!"

Suddenly, the overwhelming sound of cheering flooded the venue: "Come on, Class 8! Come on, Class 8!"

Zhao Jinyang from Class 7 made a collective effort. They leaned back and tugged at the hemp rope, instantly grabbing the point and gaining the advantage. As they exerted such crazy force, the faces of the students were full of ferocity and madness!

On the other hand, Class 8 also pulled the rope desperately. Shan Kaiquan, Wang Longlong, and Cui Yu stepped on the red track with their shoes, trying to save the decline. However, overall, they were obviously not as good as Class 7. All the students were pushed to 7.

Drag it in the direction of the class.

Wei Xiuyuan said: "It's not good."

Du Chuan looked at the red rope that was about to determine the winner and shook his head: "It's over."

"No, look at him, he's so calm!" Someone pointed at the student in Class 8.

Then everyone saw Jiang Ning, who looked dull among the players who were leaning back.

"I recognize him, Jiang Ning, who broke three sports records in a row." A classmate pointed out.

Pei Yujing in the crowd was expressionless and focused on watching the game.

Seeing that the decline of Class 8 is irreversible.

Suddenly, Jiang Ning let go of the hemp rope, spread his hands, and decided to win more beautifully.

"Has he given up?"

After the onlookers noticed it, they subconsciously thought that after all, according to the current situation, there was almost no possibility of a comeback.

Bai Yuxia was a little confused. Logically speaking, Jiang Ning was not someone who gave up easily?

Geng Lu waved the small flag gently, she firmly believed that the game was not over yet.

Xue Yuantong was outside the crowd, looking at the dense crowd of students in front of her. Her small figure seemed particularly small.

She took advantage of no one's attention and jumped twice on the spot, but she still couldn't see it!

As Jiang Ning released his hands, Class 8 was at a greater disadvantage and the students were dragged away.

Wang Longlong howled: "Brother Ma, I can't stand it anymore!"

Cui Yu yelled with all his strength: "Can't lose!"

Song Sheng, who was last on the hemp rope, even slightly used the leg on which the steel plate was placed, just to block the disadvantage.

All students work hard for the glory of the class!

Zhao Jinyang smiled ferociously at the sky: 'Give up, hahaha!'

So what if you break the school record? So what if you have beautiful girls cheering you on?

It’s not like we can’t stop them!

At this time, Jiang Ning smiled, moved his wrists, took a big step forward, and grabbed the hemp rope again with both hands.

Tang Fu, who was watching, was confident of winning. She had a smile on her face: "It's too late now, the rhythm is already ours..."

Jiang Ning exerted a little force, and Class 8, who was originally being dragged, gradually stopped.

He pulled again and the situation began to reverse.

Everyone in Class 7 began to move towards Class 8. In less than two seconds, Zhao Jinyang saw with helpless eyes that the red rope crossed the winning or losing line.

They lost.

Tang Fu was still saying: "The rhythm is already that of our Class 7, you..."

Her voice became quieter and quieter.

Yang Sheng turned to look at her: "Why don't you say anything?"

Tang Fu opened her mouth: "Jiang Ning..."

It's impossible, right? Jiang Ning single-handedly led Class 8 to victory?

Tang Fu only felt ridiculous.

Class 8 was so disadvantaged before, is it still acting?

After the first tug-of-war, Cui Yu and the others celebrated warmly, they won, they won!

Zhao Jinyang was dejected.

Tang Fu wondered: "Didn't you have the advantage? Why did you lose?"
Chapter completed!