Although Mr. Chang was puzzled, he still looked at the shot put field. At this time, the long-distance view had just finished throwing. Seeing that the shot put fell a lot further than Xu Zhi's throwing, Mr. Chang said in a lost voice: "This... it's about 18 meters, right?"

Huang Yucheng hurriedly took the walkie-talkie and asked, and said respectfully: "Old Chang, the specific score is 18.20 meters!"

"Damn!" Even Mr. Chang couldn't help but curse, "What are the results of this? Did I read it wrong?"

"You're not wrong!" Vice Principal Zhao said proudly, "This is why some people don't allow electronic timers to be installed in schools."

"What's his name?"

"Vision!" Huang Yucheng replied for Vice Principal Zhao, "Don't worry, there are two more behind!"

"And...there are two more powerful than him?"

"No..." Vice Principal Zhao pointed to Qi Ying with surprise on his face behind him, "Qi Ying also participated in the shot put competition. He used to be only running sprints!"

"I...I..." Seeing Qi Ying throwing the shot put farther than the vision, Mr. Chang said a few words, and stopped talking, and asked instead, "They are the two of them the most powerful, right?"

"Of course not!" Vice Principal Zhao pointed to Xiang Qing who entered the field and smiled, "His name is Xiang Qing, he is the holder of the shot put record in our school!"

“What is the record?”

"You always look at it!" Vice Principal Zhao replied mysteriously.

"I... go!!!" Mr. Chang seemed to be choking when drinking water. He watched the shot put cross the previous traces again, and was speechless again.

"18 meters 35!" Huang Yucheng listened to the walkie-talkie and said with a smile, "It has exceeded the record of the Universiade!"

"Lu Ting!" Mr. Chang put down his telescope powerlessly and asked, "Has Xiang Qing participated in the college sports meeting?"

"No!"

"Why?"

"Xiang Qing's junior year this year, when the college sports meeting in 1996, he just entered the school!"

"What a pity!" Old Chang sighed, "This is a record-breaking achievement, just buried."

"Students, classmates..." At this moment, the radio on the rostrum rang again, "Because the emergency plan was launched, the men's and women's 100-meter sprint finals were arranged to be held in advance. Please sit quietly and cheer for our champion!"

Mr. Chang was surprised by the arrangements of the School of Economics and Trade. He had never experienced such a school sports meeting. However, looking at the excitement of the students in the stands and the athletes who had already started to warm up in the audience, he also smiled and said, "Some people say that Yongzhou School of Economics and Trade is hidden, but now I finally believe it."

The 100-meter battle was held between Qi Ying, Xiang Jing, Jiang Zibo, Xu Zhi, Ming Jie, Zhao Lixin, Peng Jun and Hu Hongwei. In addition to Xiang Jing, Jiang Zibo, Xu Zhi and Peng Jun, the other four contestants were all students in the 10th Division Sports Class. Qi Ying and Xiang Jing were ranked according to the grades, Xu Zhi and Jiang Zibo were on both sides of the two, and the students in the three sports classes were outside!

When the students of the sports class who had no competition saw this situation, they were all uproar. Qing Jiaoting's eyes fell on Xu Zhi, and an inexplicable expression flashed in her eyes. She couldn't help but think of Xu Zhi's "silly" running on the track first!

"I really couldn't imagine it!" Even Zhe Yujiao couldn't help but whisper in Qing Jiaoting's ear, "Xu Zhi can actually run faster than Mingjie. This time he has more chances to treat you to a meal."

"Hehe, aren't you going?" Qing Jiaoting covered her mouth and smiled, "You'll let this rumor go!"

"Hmph, I won't go!" Zhe Yujiao snorted coldly.

While the peerless Shuangjiao whispered, Pu Xirun also tightened his hands and looked at Xu Zhi nervously. Bai Yuehua next to him said, "What are you nervous? It's beyond everyone's expectations that he can enter the final. Now he is running so well, we are all content."

"Yeah!" Pu Xirun responded in a low voice, not caring about the jealousy in Bai Yuehua's words.

Mo Qixue said excitedly: "Oh my God! I really didn't expect that Xu Zhi, who was so weak, could enter the finals. Cheng Hongbo and others vowed to win the ranking before the game, but the entire army would be destroyed..."

"Swear it?" Bai Yuehua curled her lips, "Can men believe the words?"

When Pu Xirun heard this, he felt a sudden surprise and thought of the night he watched "Titanic"!

"Each is in place..." As the referee said nicely, eight players stepped onto the starting gear and squatted down slowly! Each of them had a serious expression, their muscles tightened, and they were ready to go!

Xu Zhi did not release his spiritual thoughts, but released his hearing. With the referee's "preparation", he locked the referee's finger!

"Bang!" Xu Zhi started first, a little faster than the prospect!

"Silk!" Old Chang couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "Xu Zhi's reaction speed... is it too incredible?"

Not to mention Mr. Chang was surprised, even the vision was shocked. He couldn't believe that the boy around him was faster than him!

However, at this time, he couldn't ask what system the system was, so he waved his arms and rushed forward according to the rhythm of the previous system professor and training.

Ten seconds, just a few breaths, after the gunshot, the entire North Playground fell into silence, and everyone's eyes fell on the short 100-meter runway, and on Xu Zhi and Chang Jing in front of you! Everyone's eyes were extremely surprised, because no one of them would have thought that Xu Zhi, a weak scholar, could actually run in the front!

"Impossible, impossible!!" Even Qing Jiaoting whispered, "How could he be able to run past the third young master?"

With this, Qing Jiaoting couldn't help but stand up, her nervous body trembling a little.

Qing Jiaoting got up, Zhe Yujiao got up, and all the students in the sports class got up!

"Come on, Xu Zhi, come on, Xu Zhi..." As if he woke up from a dream, Pu Xirun shouted hysterically.

Then, everyone woke up, "Come on the vision! Come on, the third son!" All kinds of cheering sounds rang one after another!

"Damn it, how could it be possible!" Qi Ying shouted in anger, "How can the long-distance vision run faster than me?"

Qi Ying was separated from the vision and could not see Xu Zhi's position clearly. The vision did not see Qi Ying at all. He also roared in his heart: "System, hurry, give me skills and potions..."

"Sorry, host!" A cold voice of the system sounded, "Your physical fitness has reached the limit of your physical body. Even if you take medicine and increase your skills, you will not be able to defeat the human next to you."

"You said that I am the only person on earth who can approach God, how could I be defeated by him?"

"Yes, I said it, but not now!" The system still replied, "You will definitely become a god beyond everything in the future!"
Chapter completed!