Huadu small security guard

Chapter 281 Are You A Monster?
After Zhang Yiming crossed the finish line, he didn't celebrate with forgetfulness, but spun around the playground with grinning teeth. Fortunately, the burning of fighting spirit made his body temperature rise, and the skates had already melted, so there was no evidence to be found.

"Qingxue, Yiming seems to be in pain, is he alright?"

After seeing Zhang Yiming's expression, Tan Xiaoya became nervous all of a sudden.

Lin Qingxue showed a worried look on her face, and said, "Maybe it's because the warm-up exercise wasn't done thoroughly, and there are some strains."

Although I'm not sure, but I don't want to worry Tan Xiaoya, so I try to explain.

"It's fine, I'm going to scare Miss Ben to death."

Tan Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief, her thoughts were all on Zhang Yiming.

For Zhang Yiming's painful expression, Lang Tianle obviously had another explanation, and asked Chen Yuxin beside him: "Little witch, Yiming is in such pain, did he get hurt when he sprinted just now?"

Chen Yuxin gave him a blank look: "No wonder even Coach Hou said you are a waste. Didn't you see that Zhang Yiming was injured by his own hidden weapon? I didn't expect that the pain would bring out his potential, and he defeated that looker all at once. A very strong person."

The little witch is also an expert now, and she is naturally much better than ordinary people in her eyes. Just now, Zhang Yiming and Shiliu of the Wind fought secretly, and they all saw it.

Hou Yu covered his face in embarrassment: "It's amazing my brother Yiming, didn't he deliberately let Xiliu of the Wind hit the throwing knife back, and then stimulate his own potential?"

Luo Xiao chuckled: "Of course not. It seems that there is still a gap in strength between Yiming and Wuchexing, but his luck is really good, and he won."

"Sister Luo Xiao, luck is also a manifestation of strength. Brother Yiming's potential is too great. Otherwise, even if he gets [-] flying knives on his ass, he will not be faster than Shiliu of the Wind. You must know that his speed is comparable to that of Shiliu of the Wind. Monkeys are on a par."

Zhu Daqiang said calmly.

"That's right, I really want to compare my speed with this guy, but I want to fight him even more. His Five Car Wind Split Fist looks very powerful."

Hou Yu looked eager to try, completely ignoring the difference in strength between himself and Shilieu of the Wind, he just wanted to compete with a powerful opponent.

Luo Xiao said with a smile: "If you fight Shiliu of the Wind, you might really win. His Wind Cracking Fist relies entirely on his speed. If your speed is higher than his, he has nothing to do."

Hou Yu narrowed his eyes confidently: "That is, that is, I am a chasing boy."

"roll!"

Zhang Yiming grinned his teeth for a long time before the pain disappeared. Only then did he realize that he had already won.

"Damn, if I knew this method could win, I would have stabbed myself twice."

Zhang Yiming looked annoyed, why didn't he think of such a good solution?
Bando Longnan on the rostrum had a serious expression on his face. The speed of Zhang Yiming's eruption just now was obviously much beyond his imagination.

"The descendants of Xuanyuan's lineage are really powerful to such a degree. Could it be that the 5000-year inheritance really has no rivals?"

At this moment, Shiliu of the Wind returned to him in annoyance, and bowed deeply: "Master Long Nan, I'm sorry, I lost to Zhang Yiming."

There was obvious resignation on his face, his own strength was obviously a level higher than Zhang Yiming, but he did not expect to lose to him in the end, even though it was only a match, it also made him brood.

Bando Longnan smiled and waved his hands: "You are not to blame for this match, it's Zhang Yiming's luck. It's been hard work. Let's go rest."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dragon Man."

Shiliu of the Wind bowed again and stood behind him. Luck, I feel aggrieved thinking about the game I lost just now.

Zhang Yiming stretched his butt a few times, used the ghost doctor's thirteen-needling method to relieve pain and stop bleeding, and became alive again. He secretly sensed it and found that the battle energy was not consumed a lot, so he was relieved, turned around and walked to the second competition area. shot put.

This time Wuchexing played against Shan Zhifu. In his hand, the huge shot put was as small as an egg. This guy was really strong.

"Damn it, it's obviously not of the same magnitude."

Zhang Yiming twisted his wrist a few times, looked at Shan Zhifu, who was more than a head taller than himself, and wondered if this guy was the product of a genetic mutation caused by nuclear radiation, or if the average height of islanders was so short, how could he have created Here comes this thing.

"Just now you won Shilieu of the Wind, you do have some strength, but don't be complacent, because you can't win me, because I won't give you any chance."

Shanzhi Fudo's voice was very rough, and he said in a low voice, and deliberately shook his chest muscles a few times to show his contempt for Zhang Yiming.

"C'mon, a nuclear radiation mutation product with a simple mind and well-developed limbs. In terms of strength, I have never been afraid of anyone. Come on boy, let's fight!"

Zhang Yiming held his head high and said that it wasn't that he was arrogant, but that he could only use this posture to talk to Shan Zhifu, otherwise that guy might not be able to hear him.

Shan Zhifu chuckled, weighed the shot put in his hand a few times, and said contemptuously, "Let you see Wuche Huashan Zhan."

As he spoke, his huge body took a step forward, and with a loud shout, the shot put in his hand flew out like a cannonball. After flying in the air for several seconds, it hit the ground heavily, and a big crater instantly appeared on the ground.

"Wow! That Hercules is so powerful, he threw it so far!"

"Yes, yes, they can break the world record, right?"

"That little security guard just ran fast, throwing a shot put will definitely not work."

"That's right, whoever let him pick up two school beauties, I curse him to be defeated by that strong man!"

The students began to discuss, most of which were Zhang Yiming's voices. The boys were dissatisfied because Zhang Yiming had taken over their school belle, and the girls were because they were naturally unpopular as male security guards in the girls' dormitory.

Tan Xiaoya snorted angrily, and shouted loudly: "Honey, come on!"

The slogans of Lang Tianle and his little brothers became uniform: "One song, one song, you are the strongest, be a nine-time man in one night!"

Even Lin Qingxue, who has always been quiet, stood up and cheered Zhang Yiming with all her strength: "Student Zhang Yiming, you must win!"

Chen Yuxin was very calm, but since she chose to hang out with Zhang Yiming, she had to show something, and took out a grenade from her bag: "Zhang Yiming, if you lose, go to hell!"

Seeing so many people supporting him, Zhang Yiming felt inexplicably excited. He was born for such big occasions. With a slight smile, he picked up a shot put and said to Shanzhi Fudo with a smile: "Your strength It’s really big, but many people want me to win, this is my motivation, I don’t think you know this feeling, the feeling that all the potential will be stimulated, and the blood in my whole body is excited now.”

As he spoke, Zhang Yiming's eyes showed a rare serious expression. With a muffled snort, the shot put in his hand flew out rapidly, surpassing the throwing distance of Shan Zhizhi.

Bando Longnan's eyes turned cold for a moment: "The power of immovable mountains can surpass, Zhang Yiming, are you a monster?"

(End of this chapter)