Cao Ang's principles of doing things have always been to do either not do it, and he should do the best. He started preparing for this sports meeting two months ago. It is necessary to hold the sports meeting in a lively manner under the existing conditions so that the 300,000 troops by the Yellow River will always remember this moment.

Three days later, the sports meeting was held as scheduled. More than 50,000 troops of the Central Army camp, half of which were on duty were on the regiments, and they stood outside the playground to prepare for the game. The people behind them actually couldn't see it clearly, so they just wanted to have fun.

There is a high platform in the center of the playground, and four large speakers are placed in four corners of the platform. Cao Ang stood on the stage, glanced at the soldiers around him one by one, picked up the microphone and shouted: "Soldiers, today is a happy day, a day worth looking forward to and commemorating. You all know the reasons, so I won't go back more. Now I announce that the first sports meeting of the Wei Dynasty has officially begun, and the first 10,000-meter long-distance running, athletes are welcome to enter the venue."

As soon as the words were finished, a rapid drum sounded in the team. Accompanied by the drum sound, a group of soldiers in sportswear walked out of the team and walked towards the starting point that had been drawn on the playground.

Looking at them, Cao Ang showed a hint of regret on his face. In his original plan, such an important event naturally had to hold a grand opening ceremony, and he could do everything he could do in opera, songs, dances, etc., but the conditions were limited, there were neither neon lights nor large projector screens, and the soldiers were not obsessed with each other, and even the telescope could not be used. How could the soldiers standing behind see it?

Taking into account the actual situation, I finally decided to go straight to the point.

The first 10,000-meter long-distance running in the sports meet was the first because there were so many people, so I started to liven up the atmosphere first.

Athletes in all events were drawn from each army, with ten people drawn from each of the fifteen reorganized troops, and fifty people drawn from his personal guards, Xu Huang and Zhao Yun and other generals, just 200.

Two hundred athletes walked to the starting point and stood still. The referee blew a whistle and waved his hand. Two hundred people ran forward happily like flocks of sheep out of the circle. The fastest one was naturally Cao Zhang.

Unlike Cao Ang, who can lie down and never sit down, Cao Zhang is young and energetic, and has signed up for all projects.

There is no way, who can make the third prince, Rencheng Hou?

Behind Cao Zhang was Hu San. Hu San chased him up and tried his best to catch up with Cao Zhang. He wanted to give up for his normal life. For Cao Zhang's identity, he gave up. But this time it didn't work. He represented the guard group. He not only won the honor of the guard group, but also the face of His Royal Highness. Not to mention the third prince, even if the king of heaven comes, he cannot give up.

He is the prince's guard commander, and he receives the prince's salary. He still knows who the bowl he is holding.

The two of them rode far away and quickly pulled the other athletes fifty or sixty meters apart. Although the gap was huge, the athletes were not in a hurry at all. This was a 10,000-meter long-distance race, not a 100-meter sprint, ten miles, and they slowly adapted without even adjusting their breath. They ran wildly at the beginning. How long can they last?

Long-distance running is not explosive power but endurance. The last thousand meters are the time to explode. If you exhaust your energy now, you are not stupid.

Ten-mile cross-country is a necessary training event in the army. It has to be practiced several times every few days. The athletes are very familiar with this event, and this time they don’t have a load, so it’s simply too easy.

"The third prince is the one who rushed to the front. The third prince not only has high martial arts skills, but also has a much stronger physical strength than ordinary people. He left other players far behind at the beginning. Although the guard commander Hu San chased him desperately, he was still nearly 20 meters behind. It seems that he can't catch up in a short period of time. However, the long-distance running comparison is endurance. Whether the third prince and the commander Hu San will exhaust their physical strength in advance and be overtaken by others, we will wait and see."

Cao Ang took the microphone and became a tour guide. This was the first time he did this job, and he was very amateur.

The onlookers didn't care about these things. Someone shouted "Come on, the third prince" in a slut, and soon detonated the crowd. All the soldiers shouted in unison: "Come on, the third prince, come on, the third prince..." The voices went higher and higher, instantly suppressing the four speakers around Cao Ang.

Cao Ang's face turned a little green. How could he explain it?

If you can't do anything, you give up. Cao Ang threw away the microphone and sat on the speaker to watch patiently.

Cao Zhang and Hu San are not really stupid either. They know what to pay attention to in the long-distance running. After setting a distance from other athletes, they start to adjust their breath control speed and prepare to explode again during the final sprint.

The athletes quickly ran three laps at two thousand meters per lap in the playground. The athletes had good physical fitness. After three laps, their faces were not blushed or breathless.

Lu Su walked up to the platform and came to Cao Ang and smiled, "Your Highness, judging from the current situation, the third prince has the greatest hope of winning the championship."

Cao Ang turned his head and smiled, "I also think, Zijing, why don't we make a bet and I'll bet the third brother."

Lu Su: "..." Can you just bet on such an obvious thing?

Although everything is absolutely absolutely true, the chances of others overtaking are too small, and no matter how high the odds are, you cannot bet.

Lu Su was not the one who suffered a loss, and changed the topic: "Your Highness, have you ever considered a question? If all the champions in the event were won by the third prince, it doesn't matter if your prizes were given out, but will other athletes suspect that we were cheating? Of course, the chance is very small. After all, so many people are watching, no one is blind in broad daylight, but the champions of hundreds of people are taken away by one of the sports meetings... It's a bit... It doesn't sound nice to spread it."

Cao Ang's face was a little unnatural.

Lu Su is talking about the facts. Cao Zhang's strength is there, and it is not impossible to kill him. But this goes against his original intention of hosting the sports meeting. However, it seems not good to let Cao Zhang deliberately let the water go. It would be strange if that kid doesn't worry about you.

Cao Ang bit his back teeth and said, "Let's take one step at a time, I won't believe it."

The two of them turned their attention to the field again and had entered the fourth lap. The athletes began to accelerate appropriately and slowly overtake their opponents.

Although Cao Zhang was still the first, the distance between him and the athletes in the rear was gradually pulled in. However, Cao Zhang was not worried at all and still ran slowly.

It's not time to sprint yet.

Soon after the fourth lap, he entered the fifth lap. After half of the running, all the athletes accelerated together. After holding it in for a while, Cao Zhang completely spread his feet, and his legs turned like a hot wheel, running so fast.

Hu San also tried his best to chase him desperately, vowing to take back the honor belonging to the guard regiment, but his ideas were very good and his strength was limited, and he was still a little bit wider by Cao Zhang.

If nothing unexpected happens, the champion candidate has been decided, but at this time the change suddenly broke out. Lu Su suddenly pointed at someone and said, "Your Highness, look."

Cao Ang looked along his fingers and saw a nine-foot-tall athlete huddled in the middle of the crowd quickly surpassing the others and rushed towards the finish line at an incredible speed. His speed was much faster than Cao Zhang. He immediately exclaimed: "Who is this person?"

Lu Su frowned and said, "A brigade commander under General Cao Zhen seems to be named Wang Shuang."

Cao Ang's pupils shrank suddenly, he picked up the telescope and looked at Wang Shuang. He found that the man was back and bear-waisted, with dark skin. He was a typical Western Liang man.

Less than one hundred meters away from the finish line, Wang Shuang exploded again, his legs as fast as a wheel, and had already crossed Hu San and gradually increased the distance with Cao Zhang.
Chapter completed!