Fog Era

This Fang Qingjue, in terms of physical exercise, is not worse than the self during the Iron Overlord’s time. This is by no means an overnight effort, nor is it achievable by ordinary perseverance. To achieve this level, one must be able to endure hardship, be persevering, be patient, and be very self-disciplined.

Especially in this world without a cultivator.

Not to mention she is still a girl.

This girl seems to have good family conditions, which is even more precious.

"It is worthy of admiration. It is worthy of the central star heart technique Holy Land, outstanding people and spirits."

From a distance, Fang Qingjue turned around and seemed to stare at this side. .

Suddenly, Shi Tiexin stood up, walked towards the playground, and threw a sausage in his mouth. The fighting spirit in his eyes rose: "Then, I can't slack off."

Thinking of leisure and effort, etc., are completely forgotten.

On the other side, the track referee was a little confused.

He looked at the women's 400 meters results, and felt a little unacceptable.

He has replaced a new stopwatch, but the number on the watch is still a bit strange.

Of course, compared to the freak result of the men’s 400 meters in the previous game, this result is much more normal. But he looked at the number, and then looked up at the girl who ran out of the number, it was still difficult to integrate the two things together.

"Fang Qingjue, I’ve heard that she was called a generation of Heaven's Chosen. I thought it was a joke before, but now it really seems to be—incredibly!" The referee somewhat absent-minded, and Some envy.

Some people are born with great physical fitness, and they can be higher, faster and stronger after practicing. This is the innate talent.

Some people are born with good brains, and they can get full marks at will. This is also an innate talent.

In any industry, after reaching Peak, you must fight for innate talent.

But the referee has never seen that a person can have both Peak's learning innate talent and Peak's sports innate talent at the same time.

Now, he saw a girl with a height of over 1.8 meters, a clear-looking appearance, and a well-proportioned body, just like a supermodel.

She is also the only daughter of the provincial governor.

"It's a natural ace in the hand, and how good is it!" The referee felt that he smelled the lemon tree, and thought about an aging problem in a complicated mood: "You said this Girl, what kind of blind date will you look like in the future?"

A student came up to remind: "teacher, the men's 100-meter preliminaries are about to start."

"Oh." The referee retracted The thought of divergence, and then, on the starting line after the 100-meter drive, he saw the amazingly tall and strong silhouette.

It's him!

The referee tightened the stopwatch in his hand and stared at Shi Tiexin sternly.

This time, I have changed a normal watch, and I will stare at you unblinkingly, I want to see what the hell you did last time!

"Everyone is in place--"

All the athletes crouched on the ground.

"Prepare--"

Shi Tiexin's lower abdomen False Core vibrates slightly, exuding warm blessing power.

"—Run!"

With a wave of the referee's hand, Shi Tiexin has jumped out.

In fact, as far as sprinting is concerned, the bigger and heavier athletes are, the less dominant they are. Especially in the early stages of acceleration, you will suffer more.

Because of the recent good food and good exercise, Champion Shi should grow taller and heavier, and is not suitable for sprinting.

But moments after the referee's arm was cut off, Shi Tiexin was already like a roaring heavy armored car, and the 1st Step surpassed all the players alongside him. Second Step, expand the distance. After the Third Step, everyone can only follow behind.

"Fuck! So fast!"

The referee who stared at Shi Tiexin was shocked, and Shi Tiexin's body quickly grew bigger in his eyes. Without blinking a few times, the guy had already rushed through the mid-end of the 100-meter race like a tiger and rushed toward the finish line.

The numbers in the stopwatch were changing rapidly, and the referee didn't even have time to take another look, and the silhouette had already rushed past him.

Swish, the familiar air current, the referee's hair is messy.

Click, the referee pressed the stopwatch. He even has time to glance at the numbers on the watch, and then arrive slowly in second place.

"Nine, nine seconds, six or seven?! This, this, this--!"

The referee felt that his whole head was dumbfounded.

Nine seconds, six or seven?

This speed, don't talk about high school students, don't talk about sports students, don't even talk about athletes, no one in Asia can achieve this speed! Although it has not yet reached the world record, this is the speed at which there is a chance to get a place in the international tournament, or even a championship if it is good luck!

"big brother iron-first, first!"

"big brother iron-first, first!"

The cheers of the students are still in our ears The side reverberated, but the referee still turned a deaf ear. Those students didn't seem to understand what they were seeing, they just thought their classmates won the first place in the 100-meter preliminaries of the school sports meeting.

But is this the first question?

"I have to quickly say to the department head, no, I have to pull the department head to talk to the Principal, and talk to the education bureau leader!" The referee shouted in the heart, but he immediately hesitated again.

What if you make a mistake?

This result is too exaggerated, the exaggeration does not seem to be true.

Could it be that this stopwatch is also inaccurate?

"Who, you go get another stopwatch, this one is also a bit problematic." The referee sent the coordinating student, but he was confused and walked back and forth.

"teacher, the women's 100-meter preliminaries are about to start."

"It's OK, I know!" The referee is full of lawsuits. Preliminaries? He raised his hand mechanically, shouted to prepare to run, and then continued to be nervous about his huge discovery.

If everything is true, then "discovered" this peerless genius's self, and the awards and awards should be appropriate.

But without waiting for him to spirit slowly recovers, another silhouette rushed past him like flying, the ponytail that was tied up even shook his face, and it hurt.

Click and press the button, and the referee glanced at the result and was in a daze.

"Big sister, absolutely!"

"Big sister, absolutely!"

Elite Class students are also screaming, There seems to be a tendency to compete with the trash squad.

The referee was really dumbfounded, and the three questions of life surged in his heart. where am I? Is this the school sports meeting of Fengming No. 1 Middle School? How do I think I am in the Olympics?

The referee turned his head blankly and looked towards the field match.

In the Level 3 long jump, a boy backed and then backed, patted his face with a roar to cheer himself up, and then screamed and started running wildly. I saw him Dragon Soars and Tiger Leaps, flying up-then he couldn't even jump into the sandpit.

Well, familiar scene.

In the high jump, a girl screamed and trot with a girl's running attitude. Before the jump, her feet suddenly stopped, and her ankles perfectly absorbed all the results from the run-up, and then the rabbit jumped like a fork. Open the calf and take off on the spot-then a head hit a pole that was only a metre taller, and then rolled to the ground.

Well, familiar level.

Looking at the javelin arena again, a javelin flew out, the head of the spear pointed upwards, the head of the spear continued upwards, the head of the spear made a circle like a needle going against the clock, and finally the whole javelin was used. The tail of the gun was stuck on the turf.

Well, familiar taste.

It can’t be wrong, this kind of feeling is full of weak chickens, this is indeed the school sports meeting of Fengming No. 1 Middle School.

"The over there, the men’s shot put competition is about to begin, and all of them let go." Someone yelled, the track referee shivered and saw the familiar big guy standing in the shot put competition. On the round base.

Shi Tiexin pads a shot put, 7.26kg, a standard weight male shot put.

He looked at the referee and the staff who were waiting for the ranging, smiled and waved his hand: "Go further."

The staff stepped back in a daze. Three meters.

"Go further."

The staff retreated three meters.

"Go further."

"Man, I'll be at Tianzhu any further!"

"Well then." Shi Tiexin makes a good pose . Compared with the leg technique, I have not practiced the palm technique specifically, so the upper limb strength may be worse.

If that's the case, just throw it all away.

Turn.

Turn!

Go!

Adougen!

Hey, the heavy shot traversed a huge arc, crossed the shocked faces, and finally hit the ground with a thump.

The field referee silently looked at the position where the shot put hits. He stayed silent for a long time, and then suddenly turned to the staff next to him loudly roared: "Go and ask the department head——!!!"

The track referee can't help but extend the hand.

Don’t!

Be careful!

Do you no longer confirm whether it is a ruler problem?

It's obviously me first~~ying ying ying ~~!