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Chapter 384 Such a person is no longer human.

"Xu Zhi, you... are a little too sharp!" Seeing Xu Zhi breaking the Universiade record, Jiang Zibo felt something was wrong again and whispered to Xu Zhi, "The current results are already good, next..."

Before Jiang Zibo finished speaking, Xu Zhi had already understood what he meant. He looked at Jiang Zibo's concern and looked around. When his eyes came, all the students raised their hands to signal, as if they were extremely happy.

Xu Zhi sighed and said, "The meteor's light may be dazzling in an instant, but it is also exhausting its own years while illuminating the sky. Since it has shined, then illuminate the sky and the universe!"

Jiang Zibo was not persuading him because he had already seen Xu Zhi look into the distance and walk towards the shot put, and the war in his eyes was raging!

Xu Zhi has now shot put twice, and his score is currently ranked first, 18.13 meters! It has surpassed the Universiade record.

Unfortunately, the Universiade records were nothing at the school sports meeting of Yongzhou University of Foreign Economics and Trade! Those sports students who specialize in testing the Universiade test results for next year's Universiade are no longer as full of energy as they were at the beginning. They finally know what it means to have a sky beyond the sky!

Xiang Qing stood there, quietly watching the long eye picking up the shot put. He already knew the long eye's sprint results. At this time, he looked at the muscles of the long eye's arms and felt a sense of alertness in his heart.

"Woo..." The shot put swept through the air, making a sound of wind roaring, and once again threw a new record, 18 meters 85!

"Huh? Did Xu Zhi also participate in the shot put competition?"

"I'll go, what is Xu Zhi doing? His sprinting is already the rhythm of being the king, why are you still shooting shot put? Can his small body be someone else's opponent?"

"I believe! Xu Zhi will definitely win! Xu Zhi is not only the king of sprinting, but also the king of track and field!"

"Tsk, the king of track and field, are you thinking too much? Being a track and field prince is almost the same!"

"Yes, that's the name! Our Xu Zhi is so handsome, he should be called the Prince of Track and Field!"

"Yes, now the Prince of Track and Field, and now the King of Track and Field!!"

"Come on Xu Zhi, come on the track and field prince..."

The discussions of some girls spread to all the teachers and students in just a moment. The excited students stood up from the stands and cheered for Xu Zhi while shouting. They ignored the achievements that Chang Vision had just achieved.

"Prince of Track and Field?" Qi Ying heard it, and she felt a little bitter. She walked to the shot put with her big stride, looked at the distance that was almost unreachable, and bent down to pick up the shot put!

As the third young master, Qi Ying still has some background. Dozens of students not far away were shaking flags and shouting for him wildly, "Roar!" Qi Ying yelled, throwing the shot put, 18.60 meters! It surpassed Qi Ying's best score before! However, Qi Ying had not come out of the semicircle for a long time. He stared into the distance until the results were reported, and he walked out a little excitedly, because he knew in his heart that he was not a long-term opponent in shot put!

Qi Ying was desperate, how could Xiang Qing show weakness? 18.70 meters also created his best result this year. Unfortunately, this result still cannot catch up with the future! Even Jiang Zibo subsequently threw 18.63 meters.

"Are they all superhuman?" Mr. Chang was defeated by his fearful results again and again. He asked himself. Of course, the legends about the Yongzhou Institute of International Trade and Economics quietly emerged. Mr. Chang had sneered at these legends, but at this time he had already believed them.

"Xu Zhi, Xu Zhi!"

"Xu Zhi, Xu Zhi!!"

Before Zhang Qiang and Liu Chengsi of the sports class started the third round of throwing, the rhythmic shouts were already ringing from all around, and everyone was calling for Xu Zhi to take action, and everyone knew that only Xu Zhi could defeat Longevity at present.

"Vision, vision!"

"Vision, vision!"

Amid the powerful call, another wave of sound rang out, and it started to fight against it.

In addition to the two sounds, some may cheer for the third son Qi Ying, and some may cheer for Xiang Qing, but these cheers were all drowned.

In this way, even if you have the strength and experience, you cannot adapt to the home court. Whether it is Zhang Qiang or Liu Chengsi, your third round of throwing achievements are not as good as the second round.

Seeing Xu Zhi on the court again, the atmosphere of the audience was so loud that the gongs and drums were even louder. When Xu Zhi picked up the shot put, the sound of thousands of voices were deep, and only the same heartbeat was heard...

It seemed to be what everyone expected, it seemed to be reborn from the cocoon, and it seemed to be a prelude to soar into the sky. The shot put flew out of Xu Zhi's hand again, as if it had wings, far exceeding everyone's expectations. Looking at the proud agitation of the shot put shot put beyond the 19-meter white line, everyone didn't know how to cheer for a moment!

This is the case for ordinary students, and Mr. Chang and physical education teachers were once again surprised to get from ear to ear. The national shot put record was only 20 meters. A freshman non-sports student actually threw a distance of more than 19 meters. This is not a surprise problem, but a terrifying problem.

The silence lasted for a few seconds, just like the situation after the 200-meter battle. The entire North Playground made a deafening cheer again. The cheer was so loud that those who were disdainful of watching the competition, focused on learning, and other students no longer wanted to do anything else. They ran to the North Playground to watch. The previously sparse playground has now surrounded many students.

"I...I..." Old Chang's lips shivered a little, he reached out to touch his pocket and said, "I want to call... make a phone call!"

"Old Chang!" Vice Principal Zhao reached out his hand and pressed Mr. Chang's arm, saying meaningfully, "It's better to wait for the sports meeting and don't disturb the children's lives!"

Old Chang was stunned, looked at Vice Principal Zhao, thought for a while and took out his hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Lu Ting, you don't know Xu Zhi, no, there is still the significance of their future to Chinese sports!"

"I may not understand, but someone understands it!" Vice Principal Zhao closed his hand, picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip and said lightly.

Mr. Chang pondered for a moment and nodded, "I know! Such a person is no longer human!"

"19 meters 23!!" The referee shouted loudly after measuring the distance!

Exclamations were everywhere!

When I heard Xu Zhi's achievements, whether it was the vision, Xiang Qing and Qi Ying, they felt powerless. Xu Zhi's achievements several times were like climbing a hill. At first, they were so low that they were unbearable to see, but gradually, they had reached a height comparable to themselves. Inadvertently, this height had surpassed himself, so high that he could not stand up to him. The scores in shot puts are like this, what about other things?

"Host..." The system warned again in the long vision body, "The target physical growth has surpassed the human race, and with the strength in front of you, it cannot be surpassed."

"Hmph!" Yuanjing snorted coldly, and felt unyielding in his heart, shouting, "You must also surpass it. I don't have the word "can't" in my dictionary."
Chapter completed!
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