Chapter Thirty-Seven: Emperor of Endurance

  Very soon, the first lap was finished, and Zhan Fei also steadily surpassed the second echelon by 200 meters. At this moment, the back was divided into three echelons, and each of these three echelons was about 40-50 meters apart. Except for Zhan Fei, the leader of the first echelon was Zhen Xiaohuang, the champion of the previous sports meeting from the physical education department.

  Many people are pointing and whispering about the athletes on the field, some even secretly betting with those around them. Now, Zhang Fei is in first place, but soon he might not be able to finish the entire 1500 meters!

  Because Zhan Fei is not a famous athlete, but just an ordinary student in the math department, he ran 1000 meters with this sprinting method, which is simply ridiculous. Some people even estimate that Zhan Fei will probably be exhausted after running the second lap.

  Zhen Xiaohuang, who fell to the second echelon, also had a cold smile on his face at this moment. He looked at Zhan Fei in front of him, and the gap between them was constantly widening. By now, it had already reached 300 meters. Zhan Fei was about to overtake them by one lap. In his heart, Zhen Xiaohuang was also secretly cursing Zhan Fei as a fool.

  Running 800 meters like this is still understandable, but daring to rush 1500 meters like this, even a sports major can't do it. Later, you won't be able to climb at all, from first place to last place, see if you're still proud!

  As for everyone's thoughts, Zhan Fei was naturally unknown, and finally, he finished running the second lap and started running the third lap. Many people in Zhan Fei's class were worried that Zhan Fei would not be able to run down, but Zhan Fei's speed had never slowed down.

  Finally, Zhan Fei finished the third lap, and he had already surpassed the large group by a full circle of 100 meters. His speed hadn't decreased in the slightest, while at this moment, those students who previously called Zhan Fei an idiot were now idiots themselves.

  They said others couldn't keep going, but now they've already covered 1,200 meters and only have 300 meters left. It seems their footsteps are still steady, and their speed hasn't slowed down at all - it's even increased a bit. Don't you see that even Zhen Xiaohu from the sports department is getting a bit winded?

  Although he knew he was bound to lose, he didn't want to lose by a large margin, so he made another effort and used up all his remaining strength, leaving his second echelon behind, trying to catch up with Zhan Fei.

  However, although he saved a lot of physical strength, the abnormal value of eleven points that Xuan Fei flew high had no effect on him in the previous three laps. Xuan Fei's speed was also exactly the same as when he ran the first lap, very fast, and the next 300 meters were all run by Xuan Fei, who also stopped.

  A physical education teacher rushed to Zhan Fei's side excitedly and exclaimed, "Three minutes thirty-five seconds eight! Breaking the school record, only three seconds away from the world record!"

  The physical education teacher's voice was very loud, and many people heard it exceptionally clearly. Breaking the school record was enough to shock them, but being only three seconds away from the world record made this achievement even more terrifying. This score approached the level of a world record, and at this level, they could already be compared with national-level athletes!

  Mathematics department, when did such a freak appear? At this time, the class leader of Zhang Fei's class and others were also holding water, towels and other things, and even Zhou Tai and Guo Xin, these two guys, were ready to carry Zhang Fei back.

  It wasn't until they arrived near Zhanfei that they realized Zhanfei was only sweating slightly on his forehead, and his breathing was a bit disordered. He didn't even seem to be panting, yet Xu Zonghong gave him a thumbs up and said, "Brother, awesome!"

  Even Han Huan said, "Too awesome! I thought you'd give up, but instead you ran 1500 meters at that speed. Our class finally got a championship!"

  At this time, Xu Xunhong opened his mouth and said: "This time with Zhan Fei here, we can get more than one championship! The iron disc was broken by him at the first throw, and it's no surprise that he will be the champion. And there is another 3000-meter event, with Zhan Fei's endurance, I'm afraid the champion will also belong to him."

  Hearing Xu Xunhong's words, Han Ping said: "Right, there is also a 3,000-meter run. Let's sit down for a while and rest first, otherwise we won't be able to run later."

  Immediately, Zhan Fei, the great hero of this class, returned to his own class's phalanx to rest under the support of all the class cadres and brothers. The triumphant return of Zhan Fei also made his own class, other classes, and some unfamiliar schoolmates give him a thumbs up.

  But Zhan Fei suddenly realized that even if he didn't get any rewards from the game system, just seeing his classmates' smiles and thumbs up for him was worth it to participate in the sports meet with all his might!

  At this moment, there were many spectators on the playground, but they all posted this shocking scene online. Nowadays, college students are most exposed to the internet. Whatever new or embarrassing things happen, they will be spread online.

  They were originally going to mock the flight, but it turned out to be a roaring success from start to finish. Their original intention of ridicule turned into admiration, and the title was changed to:

  "Polytechnic University of Baozhou 1500m divine man!"

  "A demonic sprint, just three seconds off the world men's 1500m record!"

  "Mathematics Department Endurance Emperor!"

  And so on, these videos were mainly posted on some forums within the Bozhou Institute of Technology, and a small part was posted on Tudou, Youku and other websites. The latter naturally didn't have much impact, but within the Bozhou Institute of Technology, Zhan Fei absolutely became popular, and human flesh search was inevitable.

  The power of the masses is boundless. In just a few minutes, Zhan Fei's information was thoroughly exposed to everyone, and even the fact that Zhan Fei was going to participate in the university student mathematics competition held by this province was dug up.

  Suddenly, all sorts of voices emerged, some praising the excellence of Wenwu's dual talents, while others were filled with envy and disdain. There were also bold girls asking to meet and get to know him, and so on.

  At this moment, Zhan Fei was sitting in his own class's square, the monitor Xu Xuanhong was pinching his leg there, and Guo Xin was wiping sweat for him with a towel. Zhou Tai's words were also pinching his shoulders. As the only one in the class who won the championship, and possibly two championships, Zhan Fei also enjoyed God-like treatment.

  While Zhang Fei was resting, the contestants below were still running, already at 1,500 meters. For those who didn't exercise much, it was very difficult to finish the run, with some even needing more than ten minutes because in the last few hundred meters, they were basically walking instead of running.

  And the school's time is also ample, and for the sake of the students' face, they can't let these contestants who have been persistent on the track go down, right?