My tree clone can break down everything

Chapter 30 People must be self-aware

Luo Cheng just watched quietly. A group of people tried their best to raise their leggings up to their waists with blushing blushes. They couldn't hold on for a few seconds and quickly threw them on the ground.

"Students who have experiments, hurry up and do it. I still have to run."

Someone suddenly became unconvinced.

"Stop bragging, it's up to you, how can you run around with two hundred catties tied up?"

"We don't blame you for your cooperation with the teacher before. People cannot be without self-awareness."

Luo Cheng ignored the people who were talking.

He walked over and easily picked up the leggings and tied them on, then picked up another legging and tied it on, and jumped on the spot, very easily.

Luo Cheng looked at the people who had spoken before and said with a smile: "One must have self-knowledge, know how much you are, and if you are not good enough, it does not mean that others are not good.

You guys are still far behind, just give it a few more years of practice. "

The provocative words made the faces of a few people turn pale, and they almost did it directly.

Luo Cheng turned around, stretched his long legs, jumped up suddenly and began to gallop on the runway.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, as if they couldn't believe it.

Two leggings cost two hundred catties, one wrist brace weighs ten and twenty catties, and one pair of forty catties.

Is there anything more magical than a high school student running around the stadium with a 240-jin weight strapped to his body?

Many people even think that they are in a dream and pinch themselves hard. Not only does the picture not disappear, but it becomes more real.

There was a sound of gasping for air, it was too hard when I pinched myself, it hurt.

Luo Cheng is a little worried about whether it will cause global warming.

Liu Hongpo took the stopwatch and checked the time for Luo Cheng.

After the first lap, Liu Hongpo glanced at the stopwatch.

"Mr. Zhang, 400 meters in 42 seconds, you can break the Olympic record."

There was an uproar at the scene. An ordinary high school student broke the 200-meter world record by carrying more than 400 kilograms of weight. People thought it was a fantasy.

It actually happened here, and they witnessed it for themselves.

Many people suddenly realize that the world has changed, and a set of radio gymnastics is not only gymnastics, but also a road to inhumanity.

Luo Cheng's pace was steady, and he even deliberately slowed down.

He didn't dare to try his best, fearing that even the middle-aged teacher would be shocked and couldn't find Bei.

After three laps, my face was not red, I was out of breath, and I didn’t even lift the weight.

"Teacher, I finished three laps."

"Yes, your physical fitness is much higher than others. You must have practiced gymnastics proficiently.

Do you know how I met you? It’s the video of you climbing the mountain. You can take two people to climb the mountain. This load should be a trivial matter to you. "

"It made the teacher laugh. The classmate is too tired to climb the mountain. If you can, you can help."

"You can just call me Teacher Zhang from now on. I am the person in charge of this special training. Now you can return to the team."

Teacher Zhang blew the whistle in his hand, and the crowd quickly lined up.

"I have seen the physical fitness after proficient gymnastics practice. It is not an exaggeration to say that I am superhuman. I have already opened a huge gap with ordinary people.

If you haven't mastered gymnastics, no matter how hard you train, it will be useless even if you are a world record holder.

Does anyone have any objections now, if there is no special training today. "

Everyone shut up this time.

"The ten-lap warm-up run starts now, Luocheng, you can take off the weight and go into battle lightly."

"Okay." There is no difference between the weight and the weight, and Luo Cheng unloads the weight.

The crowd started running.

It's just that at the very beginning, several figures on the runway were running like lightning, and those who didn't know it thought they had met Bolt.

The wild speed shocked many people.

Luo Cheng recognized a few people. These guys are all from the No. [-] and No. [-] Middle Schools. He probably saw that he was in the limelight just now. This is to show his strength.

Soon, these guys started to set a trap, and the students with average physical fitness behind them couldn't catch up even though they tried their best.

Several people ran ten laps in one breath and went down with great satisfaction.

The rest of the people were still running slowly.A few of them were already panting because they broke the rhythm and ran too fast.

At the end of the ten laps, many people ran pale.

"For those of you who cannot practice gymnastics completely, your only task is to practice gymnastics without any distractions.

You can't practice for one month and be eliminated. This is also the selection standard for the city competition.

Those who practice will continue to practice, this month is your chance to sprint, don't delay your gymnastics practice because of class. "

Soon, two distinct groups of people appeared in the crowd.

Most of them cannot be practiced, and only sixteen people can complete the practice.

Among them, there are six in the first middle school, five in the second middle school, and five in the other high schools.

Luo Cheng didn't want to participate in this special training. Gymnastics had already done little to improve him. He might as well go home and lie in bed and play games on his mobile phone.

If you go out and walk around, you might find one or two mutated animals, which will help the small trees gain some nutrients.

Many students practice immediately and seize every minute and every second.

Even among the sixteen students who were able to complete the practice, there were quite a few stumbles in the practice. Although the movements were coherent, they were very slow, which obviously took a lot of effort.

Luo Cheng moved, the movement was quick and accurate, without any pause.

Many people are only halfway through training, but Luocheng has already completed it.

The weak warm current impacted inside his body, and was quickly absorbed by the cyclone.

Luo Cheng practiced ten times in one breath before stopping, quietly watching other people practice.

"Teacher Zhang, otherwise I won't come tomorrow. Give me a pair of weights and I'll go home and practice by myself."

Teacher Zhang was also shocked by Luo Cheng's speed, this level of proficiency was not even comparable to him.

"I'll give you an answer tomorrow. Whether you can get a ranking in this provincial competition depends mainly on you. The others are always close."

Luo Cheng followed Teacher Zhang's gaze.His eyes were focused on the sports students from No. [-] and No. [-] Middle Schools.

These are the people who were sprinting in circles just now, and their movements were obviously much slower.

In terms of speed and proficiency, there is no comparison with Luo Cheng.

"Luo Cheng, I'm Ye Lei from No. [-] Middle School. I want to ask you how you practice."

The Ye family, the families of the top ten protagonists in the novel, just don’t know if this one is the protagonist or not, and then they realize in their minds that it must not be, because with me, you are destined not to be the protagonist.

"My physical fitness is good, and I have a high degree of fit with gymnastics. Coupled with the hard work I practiced before, I am naturally proficient.

After I practiced all 120 eight movements for the first time, you probably haven't reached a hundred movements yet.

If you don't miss a step, it will be a world of difference later on. "

Ye Lei nodded, believing Luo Cheng's words, because there was no other reason.

"Thanks."

Luo Cheng tied weights on himself again and quickly practiced gymnastics, but the warmth did not increase.

It seems that the warm current generated by gymnastics is only related to fluency and speed, and has nothing to do with weight.

Luo Cheng quickly unloaded the weight and continued to practice.

Anyway, being idle is boring, no matter how small an ant's legs are, they are still meat.

(End of this chapter)