Chapter 382 Monster Race!
Xu Zhizhi arrived, and the contestants retreated, only Xiang Qing stood not far away like an iron tower, looking at Xu Zhi with wide eyes, and the deep surprise and faint disdain mixed together, which seemed a bit complicated! Xu Zhi swept over Xiang Qing, and suddenly felt that Xiang Qing had the meaning of Xiang Yu defeating Wujiang. A boiling feeling in his heart, a sense of fighting spirit!
"The vision is in Yongzhou, why can't I?" Xu Zhi picked up the shot put, and the heavy shot put made his heart fly more and more.
"Woo..." Xu Zhi calmed his breath and waved his right hand, and the shot put seemed to be his winged heart, slowly flying!
"Wow..." The students who were paying attention to Xu Zhi's game were all shocked and shouted out at the same time, because there was no trace in front of the shot put!
"Oh my God!" Even Xiang Qing exclaimed at this time, and he took a step to chase after him, but after two steps, he stopped again. Looking at the calm Xu Zhi, a strong fire of war ignited in his heart.
"18 meters 13!" The referee's teacher reported the distance, "The best results are currently!"
"How much energy is there in this boy's body?" Hearing the cheers of the students in the stands and learning about Xu Zhi's grades, everyone on the rostrum was surprised. After being surprised, their eyes were different, either thinking, showing excitement, or their expressions flashed.
"Good, dog left over!" The spirit of weapon also shouted, "Take that human race to death! How dare you challenge me!"
Jiang Zibo did not have much intention to compete for power at the school sports meeting, but seeing Xu Zhi gradually showed his sharpness and aspirations to win and lose, he simply displayed the secrets of boxing that he had realized yesterday. Seeing that the shot put also flew out 18 meters away, he was full of confidence in his future understanding.
"Sorry, amazing!" Mr. Chang smashed his mouth, put down his telescope, and whispered, "Xu Zhi and this... Jiang Zibo have both shot 18 meters. The vision and the record holder? I guess it will be further away?"
Vice Principal Zhao looked at the track and smiled and said, "The final of the men's 110-meter hurdles is about to begin. After watching it, there may be a decomposition, right?"
Vice Principal Zhao's words never came to earth. The gun was fired. The long-term vision and Qi Ying started at the same time. Looking at the smoother running rhythm of the long-term vision than Qi Ying and the flawless hurdle technology, Mr. Chang already knew that the 110-meter hurdle champion was the long-term vision!
Sure enough, amid the cheers of cheers, Longwang won the championship with 13.98 seconds! Perhaps it was because Xu Zhi had not participated, Longwang's results did not break the Universiade record. Mr. Chang felt a faint regret when he heard Longwang's results.
The 110-meter hurdles are followed by the 200-meter semi-finals, with Xu Zhi and Yuan Vision and Yang Hu in the same group.
Xu Zhi is not sure about the 200-meter sprint. After all, there is a curve technique involved in the 200-meter sprint. This technique is not mastered by searching for information and practicing several times. So after the starting gun sounded, Xu Zhi carefully controlled the speed and resisted the centrifugal force of the curve.
"Xu Zhi's curve skills are too bad!" Mr. Chang glanced at him and smiled, "He can't win the vision this time!"
When Mr. Chang turned to the long view, he took a breath of air conditioning without realizing it and said in surprise: "Fujian... isn't he a sports student who specializes in 200 meters?"
"No!" Vice President Zhao insisted on the railway, "He is a student in the computer department."
"How is that possible!" Mr. Chang lowered his voice and said, "His curve skills... are one of the best players I see! Huh? Who is that student? He runs so well too?"
Mr. Chang discovered the strangeness of the vision, and Xu Zhi naturally discovered it. He watched the vision accelerate easily and immediately understood something, and hurriedly released his mind to cover the entire surface of the vision, carefully observing and remembering the changes in his muscles throughout his body.
"War the host, warn the host, there are xenotype scans, xenotype scans..." The system also became aware of Xu Zhi's divine consciousness and immediately warned the vision.
Yuan Vision was shocked and asked in his heart: "Where did the scan come from?"
"The direction of the scan is located behind the left side of the host, but I can't determine the source of this scan!" The system replied coldly, "But according to logic, it should be the human race behind the host."
"Xu Zhi?" Chang Jing was stunned and immediately understood something.
"But..." the system said again, "The source of this scan should be the demon clan, and it cannot be the human clan, so I can't judge."
With a few words, the long-distance vision was the first to enter the straight road. He understood that he was not Xu Zhi's opponent on the straight road, so he quickly accelerated his speed. Xu Zhi then arrived and accelerated his pace to catch up with the long-distance vision. On the right side of the long-distance vision was Yang Hulin, the student who attracted Jiang Zibo's attention.
Not beyond the expectation of Chang Lao, Xu Zhi was not the opponent of the long-term vision at the 200 meters, nor was Yang Hulin's opponent, and he entered the finals as the third in the group.
"Xu Zhi..." Yuanjing turned his head proudly and said to Xu Zhi, "I have to admit that you are really beyond my expectations. I am not your opponent in some aspects at present. But don't worry, I don't have much time left for you. Next year's school sports meet, I will definitely defeat you in a hundred meters! And this time, the future champions are mine! Hahaha..."
"Hehe..." Xu Zhi ignored the arrogance of the vision. The situation of the vision running a curve appeared in his mind, and the technique of analyzing the curve from the perspective of muscle details.
After saying that, he looked at Yang Hulin again, and his eyes were even more provocative!
In the second group, Qi Ying, Ming Jie and Jiang Zibo did not qualify unexpectedly, so in the 200-meter final, there were five more familiar faces.
These five people just stood at the starting line, and countless applauses, gongs, and even crazy roars have been heard. It seems that no sports meet has ever been as exciting as it is today.
"Each place..." The teacher issued the order and the eight players walked onto the starting gear. The enthusiasm overflowing over the northern playground immediately came to an abrupt end. Everyone looked at Xu Zhi, Longwang, and even Qi Ying. Is Xu Zhi defeating two strong opponents and winning the championship in a row, or Longwang defeating his opponent for the first time, or Qi Ying successfully defended the title, all the questions will be revealed in more than 20 seconds. Unconsciously, everyone raised their hearts to their throats, and they were even more nervous than Xu Zhi and others.
"Bang!" The starting gun sounded, and Xu Zhihe Changjing rushed out first!
"Ah??" Mr. Chang screamed in surprise, "Xu... Xu Zhi! How did his curves improve by leaps and bounds? He... how did his posture and pace be so similar to the vision??"
Vice Principal Zhao didn't understand sports, but when he heard Mr. Chang's surprise, he looked carefully and found that although Xu Zhi and Long Vision were separated by several tracks, Xu Zhi's running pace was almost exactly the same as long Vision.
Both mortals discovered something strange, and the system didn't know: "Host, the scan just now must have come from the human race next to you! No, he is not a human race, he should be a demon race!!"
Chapter completed!