Rebirth of the Return Supreme

Chapter 78 Perseverance
Lin Fan changed his clothes and went off the field again, this time he went to participate in the shot put competition.

After walking to the arena, he found an acquaintance.

It turned out to be the referee he met when he was lifting weights just now.

"Lin Fan?" The referee was stunned when he saw Lin Fan, and he said in surprise.

"Haha, what a coincidence, you are the referee again." Lin Fan smiled and said.

"I'm a physical education teacher. I'm the referee for most of the strength sports today." The referee replied with a smile. He was very enthusiastic about Lin Fan.

"Are you going to take part in the shot put?" The referee asked Lin Fan.

"En." Lin Fan nodded.

"You won't plan to break the record again..." the referee said dumbfounded.

He believed in Lin Fan's strength very much, as long as Lin Fan came to participate in the shot put competition, then everyone else would come to play soy sauce.

"If you can break it, let's break it." Lin Fan said very casually, these so-called competitions are nothing more than pediatrics to him, he can win the first place with a slight movement of his fingers.

"You're already on the court, so why do they still have to compete..." The referee pointed to the many boys in front of Lin Fan, and then said.

"Who is this guy? Is he so awesome?" A boy said with a puzzled expression.

"I don't know, but the referee said so, it must be very good." Another boy curled his lips and said.

"I know him, he is Lin Fan, the champion of the weightlifting competition just now, and I heard that he picked up a 1000-jin barbell with his teeth!" A boy looked at Lin Fan with deep admiration.

Ever since he watched the classic and legendary whistle-blowing contest, he has become a die-hard fan of Lin Fan.

"I'm going to the mud horse, this is too ridiculous." A boy said speechlessly.

"Damn, what's the comparison? Let's compare, I'll go first." A boy tore off the number tag on his clothes, then turned and left.

"What the hell, I don't even want to compete, how can I win against this pervert!" said another boy.

He imitated the action of the boy before, tore off the number plate on his body, then turned and left.

"I don't want to compete anymore, I abstain." A boy said sadly, and he looked at Lin Fan with deep indignation.

"I also abstain!"

"It's more like a fart, I'm leaving."

"I don't even want to compare! What?"

One after another, the boys tore off their number plates and left.

After knowing that their opponent was Lin Fan, a very powerful being, they had lost the slightest hope of winning.

In a blink of an eye, 90.00% of the students left, leaving only three people.

One was Lin Fan, and the other two looked very thin.

"………"referee.

"..." Lin Fan.

Lin Fan and the referee were very speechless about this. It's not even a match, the winner is already decided?

This group of students can't stand the blow too much.

But this is also normal, if you know your opponent is Lin Fan and still participate in the competition, it is just asking for humiliation.

"Why didn't you two leave?" Lin Fan asked the two boys suspiciously.

"I... I have leg cramps." A boy squatted down, covered his calf, and said.

"..." Lin Fan had nothing to say.

It's not that the lovers don't want to leave, it's just that they have cramps in their calves and can't go.

"What about you?" The referee asked another boy.

"Hehe, others are afraid of him, but I'm not. Shot put, I'm still very confident." The boy said with a smile on his lips.

"Okay, classmate, I really appreciate your courage." The referee gave the boy a thumbs up and said.

Lin Fan glanced at the boy, and she felt the flow of true energy from the boy's body.

He should be a trainer, and his skills are not shallow.

Lin Fan didn't expect that there was such a hidden person in his school, and he didn't have the slightest impression of the boy in front of him.

"Very good, let's start now. Chen Shuaiwen, you come first." The referee said to the classmate with calf cramps.

"I... can I abstain?" the boy said weakly.

"Are you sure you want to abstain? There are only three of you left now. No matter what your grades are, the worst is a bronze medal. But if you abstain, you will have nothing." The referee asked the boy.

"Then... well, I'll try." The boy limped to the shot put position.

"Let's start." The referee nodded slowly, and then said.

"Yeah." The boy nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Why is it so heavy?" The boy picked up the shot put with great difficulty.

"What a waste." Another classmate curled his lips and said, his eyes were very disdainful.

After hearing what the male student said, the referee frowned slightly.

Chen Shuaiwen threw the shot put with all his might.

As soon as the shot put was out of his hand, he fell to the ground.

The referee hurried over and took a ruler to measure.

"Chen Shuaiwen, one meter." The referee said.

Chen Shuaiwen's face was a little blushing. As a man, he only threw a shot put for one meter, which is really embarrassing.

There are three chances to throw a shot put.

Chen Shuaiwen picked up the shot put again, took a breath slowly, and then threw it again.

This time it was a little farther than the previous distance, but the distance was limited, not much difference.

"What a waste, you still have the nerve to throw a shot put?" The boy wanted to say with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"I..." Chen Shuaiwen blushed, but he was powerless to refute.

What he said was quite right, he was indeed too useless, he couldn't even throw a shot put far.

"Okay, don't say a few words." The referee frowned and said to the boy.

He really can't stand it any longer. You said that you two have no enmity or resentment. Do you deserve to humiliate him like this?
Lin Fan also felt that the boy was a bit too much, but after seeing the referee say that boy, he didn't say anything.

"Hehe..." The boy sneered twice after hearing what the referee said.

"Chen Shuaiwen, don't listen to him, go on. You still have one more chance, come on." The referee actually admired Chen Shuaiwen's perseverance, and he said to Chen Shuaiwen.

"Thank you teacher." Chen Shuaiwen bowed to the referee and said.

Chen Shuaiwen adjusted his breathing, then walked to the shot put solemnly, picked up the shot put with difficulty, and threw it out with all his strength.

This time the results were better than the previous two rounds, but in fact it can only be said to be average.

"Huhu..." Chen Shuaiwen fell limply on the ground, he was breathing heavily, and his forehead was sweating non-stop.

"Chen Shuaiwen, shot put: 2 meters." Chen Shuaiwen slowly reported Chen Shuaiwen's final score.

After all, he gave Chen Shuaiwen a thumbs up.

(End of this chapter)