How the kitten handed over to the physical
On May 18th, well, yesterday, a significant event occurred-our valiant 11th grades attended exams, royal exam, as they would say in France, and a quarter-fond exam, as they said in America in America. Fizra came, in short.So here you have a button accordion under Survivor, who helped us survive in the last circle, and I will go to tell Kulstori.
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06:55
It all started quite cool. Light Bodun. And at 7 in the morning at the school. Exam, sorry, in 9.
What? For what? Ah, well, go far.
How where – before the school in which you will take the exam.
Why not here? Well, and who you gave up here? : D
So what about the fact that we have the best sports ground among all schools? PF, naiiiv.
Questions “what the hell is at 7, if you stomp to the place of only 15 minutes“, And “why it would not be possible to get together there, on the spot“were masterfully retained by meaningful silence.
8:30
Well, approx. We came to place, shed about an hour, stuffing kilstriks with mosquitoes. If we count on MV2 table, then I filled two nuclei. Would be – there would be a Sweet Revenge to the teacher. And so – a cloud of oblique views and slaps in the body and 20 sighs “here is nerd”.
9:15
They launched into the hall. 4 shops, 4 horizontal houses, 6 schools. Laughter over one epic fat-bass, admiration for monsters with 35-40 counts counted. At first, confident pitching goes, later – according to the list. The task is 12 pull -ups without fakes and with straight legs. In fact – 12 pull -ups as you want, just do not go down from the stranger. No sooner said than done. Not that I loved to pull myself up, it is much easier for me to make 50 push-ups and the same amount of press than hanging on the horizontal bar, and with the rise of the transmission and exit by force I am still not friends, but the possibility of sleeping Aki has done their job. True, I counted 13 times, the judge – 11. Came together on the mean arithmetic. There is the first five.
9:35
Perep.
9:45
Another march throw, now a little out of town in the clearing. Polyana is such a circle of 500 meters there and 500 meters back along the crossed area. The task is to run out 2 km out of 8 minutes. BRR.
RetreatNizhnekamsk – typical province. And Noaccount-casinos.co.uk in the provinces there has always been a kind of cult of body and sports. Do not go to the rocking chair? I did not tolerate, but, Vasya, look at classmates. They are handsome men with casting steel. And you – no. Here the botanist will be imbued. But the essence is different – if you are at least three times by the fried and sinewy well done, and 60 kilograms from the chest of endurance are not added, and they do not treat the breath from Kurev. Therefore, to the knock of knees before the start, it was quite possible to dance a lender.We must pay tribute – Zhenya, our physical instructor, although the reinsurer is terrible, but knows his job. I came in the middle of the year, and it immediately became clear that the freebie was over. Each lesson, which, according to the only correct initiative of Fursenko Jr., now happened 3 times a week, we jumped, ran, handed over all kinds of standards and prepared for these ads of two kilometers. You know, this is funny when 10 lean hands are running around the stadium, and only 1-2 reaches;) however, by the end of the year, the case was corrected. The people began to run with a coordinated pile, for which something became a stable cut in the region of 8 minutes 30 seconds. All the time I postponed an improvement in this result on an incomprehensible “later”, and then “later” was transformed into vaushevdododnyado -ecasmasiaholifak. As a result – the last lesson, a sharp start at first, fading in the first half of the second kilometer with hellish pains in the side, the first “invalid” in six months. So I knocked at no less than the rest with my knees.
10:05
The start of the school in front of us. Sighs that two kilometers are worse than one, but two -kilometer.
Of the pluses – a huge acoustic system near the finish line, which is heard even on the farthest bend. Of the minuses – a huge speaker system is played by Stas Mikhailov.
10:10
Start. In the ears – Through The Fire and Flames, But the suddenly replaced Mikhailov on Prodigy makes you throw a fucking player in a pile of things lying near the road. The pace is like approx. Run in short. Two steps – inhale with his nose, two steps – exhale with his mouth. AND Breath throughout the field. Blessing.
10:14
The first circle is completed. Toli Breath is coming to an end, Toli was not so calculated by strength, but one person went around me, but I could not accelerate. I begin to slowly fade. Two breaths-two exhalations slowly go down to breath-shaking-exhaust-out of the sketch-shaking-shaking.
Breath exactly ends. What a pun, my breathing ended with:
10:16
One phrase – Eye of the Tiger. I don’t know how a song can have such a miraculous effect, but I suddenly have a sunk and the opportunity to earn a fatal pain in the side, and the opportunity to die at the last 500 meters, and on a completely stray breath, and generally in everything in the world. I just listened and ran. And fled. And fled. Here lies a fingering forward at the very beginning of the daredevil. Side? Side. But Ren, who overtaken before that. It also dies. And me? And the fucker is somehow ^_ ^
And the Last Known Survivorstalks His Prey in the Nightand He’s Watching us All with Theeye of the Tiger ..
10:18
The finish looms ahead. Two ran up to me, but somehow the sample. Survaivor howled something else there, but it was already on the drum. All I wanted at that moment is to survive. The last hundred meters. Fifty. Ten. Five. One. Step, just another step.
All. Grass. Hello, honey. Hello flowers, hello Dani’s boots. Hi, my player thrown 10 minutes ago. Hello, water, someone mercifully left nearby. And while the rest is the world.
10:20
The finish of the last of our. The voices of Zhenya and the coach of the girls announcing the results. The second Zhenya, who is a student, with Fuuuuuuuuuu. -Face runs and swearing. He finished right in front of me-it reminds of a working brain as a miracle. Wait, this is something, I didn’t even run out of ten? It is more distinguished ..
10:21
I get up. I stomp to the leaf. I make a focus, looking for my last name.
10:22
Zhenya is even worse. 8:01. Now it’s clear.
We sigh, chat, give the numbers in which they fled. Past their first circle run by the slender four-frail gossika, the unsuccessful nirazes of Hari from the hockey school run through their first circle. 5:24. PF, weaknesses ^ _ ^ I recall that the Eugene-teacher praised us, and that we took 2nd place around the city in the end, and Rinat, who runs almost every day 8 kilometers to the spring and back, will be on the board of honor. Ahead – only cadets. Hockey players were favorites, but: D
Here I look – hockey. “Guys, you still have a whole circle to run, and it would be better if you were hurrying, two minutes left“.
However, thank you for not having time to say that. A terrible thought ended me a little faster.
With fucked breads we stomp home.
God, but they were not even out of breath. God.
One way or another, as we were then told, we still have it. Here in the non-miserable, according to rumors, the first part consists of 8 pull-ups, the output of power and two lift-transmission, without a hobel breeze. We were slightly shed. So the first question is the gentlemen Hokhlandists, is it so?
And the second – who already passed, what feelings? Otherwise Kulstori Kulstorye, but Maby and you have something funny?