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Chapter 17 Campus Competition (Part 2)
Li Xiaofan said lightly.
"It doesn't matter."
"If I run with him, it will be like bullying him."
As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of sarcasm all around.
¡°It¡¯s so arrogant to talk without shame.¡±
"Let's see how he loses."
"I think he was frightened."
¡°Damn it, he¡¯s already faking it these days.¡±
At this time, Yang Zimo had already reached nearly halfway, but Li Xiaofan had not caught up yet.
"Humph, if you compare with me, teacher, you will definitely lose."
Whoosh!
As a result, just as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing beside him, and an afterimage flashed past.
In the blink of an eye, Li Xiaofan reached the finishing position, turned around and looked at him with a smile, and said jokingly.
"Classmate Yang Zimo, you are running too slow."
Yang Zimo was shocked.
"How is this possible? This speed is too abnormal."
The people watching were also shocked.
Yang Shaokun looked gloomy.
In fact, he was the one who secretly instigated Yang Zimo to cause trouble.
Just when he got the news, he called Yang Zimo.
Yang Zimo also disliked the new teacher, so the two hit it off.
I thought that Yang Zimo would be able to defeat this country bumpkin as soon as he came up. Who would have thought that he would be defeated so cleanly.
But Yang Shaokun is not in a hurry, the fun has just begun.
Li Xiaofan said with a smile.
"How about it, Yang Zimo, are you convinced?"
Yang Zimo said angrily.
"I don't accept it. We are competing in shot put throwing."
"Whatever! No matter what you compete with today, the teacher can definitely crush you!"
These words made Yang Zimo so angry that his nose twisted.
The world record for shot put throwing is 22.47 meters.
"And Yang Zimo can throw 21 meters. This distance is already quite terrifying.
How could Li Xiaofan be better than him?
Soon, Yang Zimo threw the shot put in his hand in a standard posture, and the audience burst into applause.
"Teacher, it's your turn."
Yang Zimo clapped his hands and said proudly.
Li Xiaofan said.
"Go get me a shot put that is twice as heavy as Yang Zimo's."
As soon as he said this, there was a burst of ridicule from the audience.
"Damn, here we go again, can this guy stop pretending like this?"
¡°We¡¯ll see how he turns into a fool later.¡±
"Damn it, a shot put twice as heavy can't kill your pretender."
Soon, a boy took a large shot put with both hands. Because it was too heavy, the boy was panting from exhaustion and sweating profusely.
But Li Xiaofan grabbed it lightly, held it in his hand and tossed it gently.
Then, he threw it away casually.
Whoosh!
I saw the shot put turning into a straight parallel line in the air, smashing the campus wall fifty or sixty meters away, revealing a huge hole.
After seeing this scene, the whole audience was stunned.
The previous taunts and noises suddenly stopped and became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the ground.
Especially Yang Zimo, whose eyes were as wide as copper bells, with a look of horror on his face.
He really couldn¡¯t believe that someone in this world could throw the shot put to such a terrifying level.
Is this still a human being?
Li Xiaofan turned around, looked at Yang Zimo, and asked with a smile.
"How is it, do you accept it?"
Yang Zimo gritted his teeth.
"I'm not convinced."
"Finally, let's compete in the long jump. If you can beat me this time, I will obey you!"
The world record for long jump is 8.95 meters.
"And Yang Zimo can jump 8.2 meters, which is unmatched by anyone in the school.
In the field, everyone saw Yang Zimo running for a certain distance before falling down like a flying man, splashing a cloud of dust.
The whole audienceThere was another round of applause.
The cheers from all around made Yang Zimo feel proud. He looked at Li Xiaofan and said proudly.
"What about Mr. Li, you're scared. Let me tell you, running and long jump is my best sport. I'll see how you beat me."
Li Xiaofan shook his head disdainfully.
¡°You jumped so close to me, so you have the nerve to come out and embarrass yourself.¡±
"Open your eyes and see clearly. The teacher is here to teach you what long jump is."
After saying that, Li Xiaofan stood on the starting line, even skipping a run-up.
There was another round of ridicule all around.
"Damn it, trying to beat the running long jump in the standing long jump is simply wishful thinking."
"That's right, who does he think he is?"
"He will definitely lose this time!"
"That's right, I lost completely."
¡°Let¡¯s see how he can gain a foothold on campus in the future.¡±
As soon as everyone finished speaking, Li Xiaofan jumped out, covering a distance of fifteen or six meters, twice as long as Yang Zimo.
If he, Xuantian Immortal Lord, is willing, he can jump out of the campus wall with his eyes closed.
Of course, that would be too shocking.
Yang Zimo was completely dumbfounded this time. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva and didn't look back for a long time.
The onlookers were also shocked.
Especially the expression on Yang Shaokun's face was extremely exciting, so gloomy that he could shed tears as he cursed secretly.
"Waste, simply waste."
After saying that, he led a group of people and left in despair.
Here, Li Xiaofan asked Yang Zimo.
"How about it, Yang Zimo, what else do you have to say now."
Now that the matter has come to this, what else can Yang Zimo say? Like an eggplant beaten by frost, he is completely numb.
But he is not the kind of person who cannot afford to lose, so he said sincerely.
"Teacher Li, I am completely convinced this time."
"I, Yang Zimo, keep my word. From today on, I will go back to the classroom and attend classes honestly."
Li Xiaofan nodded.
"This is how he looks like a student."
Before leaving, Yang Zimo seemed to think of something and hesitated, but finally told Li Xiaofan.
"But, teacher, you have to be careful."
"All of this is actually what Yang Shaokun instigated me to do. That guy is very insidious. He just wants to do it behind his back. You can do it yourself."
Yang Shaokun!
Li Xiaofan smiled coldly.
How could he not know that in his previous life, this guy was the one who instigated students to go against him.
Even if he was transferred to watch the gate, the other party would not let him go.
After this incident, the students in Class 30 had to look at this new class teacher with admiration.
Every student looked at him with a kind of awe in their eyes, and no one dared to make mistakes in front of him.
However, there are still several students in the class who have not come back to class, and the leader is someone named Su Minghao.
Su Minghao¡¯s family background is very deep. Not to mention the teachers, even the senior leaders of the school dare not take care of him.
Li Xiaofan said to Yang Zimo.
"Yang Zimo, inform the leader that he can come to class tomorrow, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
Yang Zimo swallowed and said cautiously.
"Teacher, that person is the boss of our school. You can't afford to offend him at all. If you ask me, let's forget it."
Yang Zimo also had good intentions.
Li Xiaofan¡¯s eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule, and he said lightly.
"It's not his turn as a student in the school to become the king, so I'll inform him as I say. Do you understand?"
"I understand, teacher."
Yang Zimo sighed.
During the second period of recess.
Yang Zimo found a deserted place and started making calls.
After calling several times, the call was finally connected, and a roar came directly over.
"Yang Zimo, do you fucking know that I'm training?"
"The phone keeps ringing over and over again, are you fucking annoyed?"
Even through the phone, Yang Zimo was so frightened that he stammered. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com