Chapter 137 (2/2)

Superpower Author 冠军猴 31710K 2022-07-20

Only 100 meters away from the end, horizontal light language showed a mischievous smile, ”give you the last bit of material.”

Heng light language deliberately slow down, so that they have the hope to catch up, but whenever they surpass themselves, Heng light language will accelerate again, smashing their fantasy. The people who follow the horizontal light language are about to vomit blood, and the only strength is consumed.

Horizontal light language all the way ahead, directly behind them, simply can't catch up.

The final result, of course, is that Heng light language won the first place. Everyone in the class watched Heng light language finish. The voice of cheering was louder than that of any other place. At that time, Heng light language had the feeling of attention for the first time.

Horizontal light language some take off force, some stand unsteadiness, the students put horizontal light language to the seat.

”Good, good run.” Han Rong came to have a look at the horizontal light language, said: ”fortunately, did not give our class disgrace.”

Next is the weightlifting competition. Yang an is full of confidence, and is bound to not lag behind Heng Qingyu. Soon, the people who participate in the weightlifting competition will come on the stage, and they are all full of muscle and amazing strength.

Although Yang an is also very strong, he is still much worse than them. The school's weightlifting competition is not divided according to the heavyweight, and the thin ones are not dominant. Everyone is sweating for Yang an.

Yang an didn't like it at all. He went directly to the competition field. The former player warmed up, and then raised the nine kilo barbell. Yang an said to the coach beside him: ”give me one thousand kilo. Nine hundred kilo is not enough.”

Under a hiss, all thought that Yang an was bragging, Yang an smile, a little warm lower body, and then he went to the barbell. Yang an held the barbell in both hands and gave a loud drink. The barbell began to leave the ground slowly. Everyone held his heart and watched whether Yang an could succeed.

Yang an lifted the barbell slowly, but the speed was getting slower and slower. When people thought he couldn't lift it, he suddenly lifted it up. The barbell was really lifted by him.

”You mean it, and we all worry about you.” Horizontal light language discontented said.

The sports meeting lasted until the afternoon, and the competition became more and more fierce. Finally, Fang Tianxing came on the stage.

Horizontal light language looked at Yang an, said: ”you start to worry, this time our class out of the limelight is not enough, ah, has won two champions.”

Yang an said directly: ”if you can get one more number one, why don't you get more?”

On one side, Han Rong saw Fang Tianxing come into the field and jumped up like a child, shouting: ”Fang Tianxing, I love you, come on.”

Wang Qingyu and Yang an are both envious and greedy.

The hurdle competition that Fang Tianxing participated in started. The cheerleaders around cheered for the contestants spontaneously. The beauties of the cheerleaders yelled hard. Naturally, the other classes were not outdone.

For a time, the cheerleaders of each class yelled one after another, and the youth was smiling, forming a beautiful landscape of youth.

Fang Tianxing did not show any weakness. He just defeated his opponents. No matter how desperate he was, he was able to catch up with them. He went all the way, killing the gods when he met the gods and killing the Buddhas when he met the Buddhas.