Reborn Low-key Cultivation

Chapter 157 Jiang Zong installed it again
As a boy with average looks, Cheng Yinchao has always been concerned about his idol baggage.

Knowing that the girls were paying attention to him, he smiled confidently, grasped the railing with both hands, and imitated the professional masters on TV. His movements were very standard.

In the past few days, he secretly practiced the pull-up posture for a long time in a community near his home, in order to show off his standard posture at this moment and make a good start, so that the girls would remember him!
He, Cheng Yinchao, wanted to tell everyone that being a handsome boy was not so easy and he had to put in effort to attract girls' attention.

Pretending is also a science, and it requires hard work and study.

"come on!"

"Come on!"

Hearing the encouragement from the girls, he smiled cheerfully and tried his best to do as many tasks as he could. Looking cool was his goal, and his grades were not important.

"One"

"two"

"three"

"Four"

"Wuwu!"

His face flushed red from suppressing it. After finally reaching the passing mark for boys, he let go of his arms and jumped to the ground, completely relieved.

"Passed, so awesome!"

"This is Cheng Yinchao from Class 8."

After landing, he pricked up his ears and vaguely heard the girls in Class 3 talking about him.

He was crazy with joy, and his goal had been achieved.

"just OK."

Physical education teacher Gu Wei had no expression, and his grades could only be described as average.

Cheng Yinchao relaxed his shoulders, picked up the basketball on the ground, and attracted the attention of the girls with a handsome shooting posture. Then he walked towards the basketball court with the ball in his arms, leaving the girls with the impression that they loved playing basketball.

With his back to the girls, he showed a cheerful smile. This time he pretended to be cool, and he gave himself full marks!
Xie Tao, who was behind, took over Bai Yu's position first. Because of his short stature, many people were worried that he wouldn't be able to reach the railing when he jumped.

Don't worry too much, his bounce is enough.

"Xie Tao, 7."

Xie Tao landed, relieved, and a little regretful. He thought he could reach 10 excellent ones.

He also walked to the basketball court and ignored everyone.

In the middle, there were also boys from Class [-] mixed in.

As a boy in the key class, Li Zhiqiang represents the pinnacle of physical education in Class 3. He is tall and thin, and it is easy for him to do pull-ups with this body type.

Encouraged by the classmates in Class 3, he took a deep breath and finally did only 8. This was the most done by boys in Class 3 so far.

"You can't do it!"

Zhang Zhicheng, who was standing beside him, had been holding his hands across his chest for almost ten minutes. Every time a boy finished, he would pretend to comment a few times, showing off his strong professionalism.

Jiang Zong held Tong Lei's tender little hand and watched silently. Cheng Yinchao and Zhang Zhicheng both behaved like typical adolescent boys. It was so interesting.

Although he was playing on the basketball court, Cheng Yinchao's attention was always on the equipment.

A boy from Class 3 finally couldn't hold it back and shouted at Zhang Zhicheng: "What are you pretending to be? You seem so powerful."

'coming! '

Zhang Zhicheng couldn't help shouting excitedly, and someone finally spoke for him.

He was almost exhausted and had already thought of his words. Yun Danfeng said lightly: "I can do dozens of them."

Hearing this, none of the boys in Class [-] believed it: "You are doing it, we don't believe it."

The girls from Class 3 also joined the battlefield, "Yeah, just do it and see. You can only talk to the side, like a master."

After all, we are in the same class. Seeing the boys in their class being ridiculed, the girls still have a sense of collective honor.

Zhang Zhicheng grinned, took out his hands, and walked to the equipment.

He raised his chest and raised his head, faced the gazes of hundreds of people, and said proudly: "You all have taken good care of it!"

"The pull-ups I want to do are forehand, which is very difficult. I can easily do more than 30 backhands, but I can only do more than ten forehands."

After saying that, he jumped slightly and grabbed the railing.

Liu Hengyi, who deliberately stayed close to the girl, looked contemptuous.

"You start counting, and I'll show you my skills."

After saying that, he started to get serious, pulling his body with his arms.

"One"

"two"

"..."

"Eight"

"Nine"

"Shi Shi, it doesn't count if I didn't pull him up."

Under the eyes of everyone, Zhang Zhicheng reached his limit and his face turned red, but he couldn't pull up the tenth one even after trying several times.

His forehead began to sweat. In his mind, he could do exactly ten pull-ups. Why couldn't he do it today?
He gritted his teeth, grabbed the railing tightly, and used all his strength to pull his body upward.

"Crack!"

With a soft crunching sound from his body, he let go of his hand and fell to the opposite side, accompanied by a scream.

"My grass!"

Everyone exclaimed, what is going on?

"what!"

Zhang Zhicheng fell to the ground, his face turned pale and he was sweating in pain.

The physical education teacher realized that the matter was serious, squatted down and touched his arm. This touch made Zhang Zhicheng twitch in pain and quickly stopped him: "Don't move!"

"broken!"

"Call someone!"

"Call someone!"

He spoke continuously and roared.

In the crowd, Liu Hengyi was draped in holy light and shouted: "I'm coming!"

He walked out of the crowd, like a god with hope, looking at Zhang Zhicheng with burning eyes.

Unable to move, Zhang Zhicheng struggled to meet his gaze, and his body trembled for no reason.

Physical education teacher: "This classmate, do you know medical skills?"

Liu Hengyi kept looking at Zhang Zhicheng: "I understand a little bit."

Zhang Zhicheng was shocked by the sight and said in a panic: "You fart!"

The boys in Class 3 gloated: "How will you know if you don't try? I know him. He seems to be a medical student. He can cure you by splitting your bones and tendons."

After saying that, they quickly made a few gestures, which stunned the PE teacher.

Bai Yunhan also said: "He can always be treated."

Hearing what the sports committee members said, the physical education teacher nodded.

"Then try it."

Liu Hengyi smiled and knelt down, preparing to touch Zhang Zhicheng's arms with his hands.

"what!"

Zhang Zhicheng screamed in fear, but unfortunately he couldn't move now.

Liu Hengyi: "What's your name? I haven't started yet."

After saying that, he squeezed Zhang Zhicheng's arm with both hands, and there was a thud, followed by a scream from Zhang Zhicheng.

"All right."

Liu Hengyi stood up slowly and arrogantly with his hands behind his hands.

Zhang Zhicheng, who came back to his senses, moved his arms in disbelief, and found that he was really well, with an incredulous look in his eyes.

He stood up and jumped, with a look of surprise on his face.

"I didn't expect you would actually do it."

Liu Hengyi turned his back to him, leaving only a lonely figure: "A doctor only heals himself."

The physical education teacher breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that nothing happened to the student, otherwise he would still have to bear the responsibility.

"Students behind you, be careful, do your best and don't hurt yourselves."

After saying that, the students behind started to come up one by one.

Zhang Zhicheng was very unwilling. This time he did not achieve excellent results. If he had known that he would not have used his backhand, doing more than 30 would definitely shock everyone.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.He didn't have much energy to do the backhand now. He was exhausted and his hand was dislocated.

He was mad.

"Hey, you're not good at this. I thought you could do ten, and you're still doing tricks, and you're laughing to death with your forehand."

The boys in Class 3 teased him one after another, taking out their previous anger.

Zhang Zhicheng shouted at the top of his lungs: "That's 9 too. Which of you can do 9?"

So far, he has done the most, and he has never produced an outstanding one.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Zhang Zhicheng smiled, regained his confidence and said proudly: "I won't talk about forehands. If the two classes combined have more than 9 backhands, I will admit defeat!"

The girls who had been silently anticipating Jiang Zong's performance laughed. Zhou Ying stood up and retorted directly: "You are really a frog in the well. You don't think you are the best, do you?"

Zhang Zhicheng was amused and asked: "Otherwise, who else can surpass me?"

Lei Xieyu said, "Jiang Zong is fine."

Zhang Zhicheng looked at Jiang Zhi, who had been quiet all this time, and smiled disdainfully: "Is it just him?"

After speaking, he looked at the other person up and down, looked at the other person's figure, then shook his head and made a tut-tsk sound.

Jiang Zong had no other expression, but the physical education teacher noticed him and asked, "Classmate, do you want to try?"

Apart from Bai Yunhan, he also had a good impression of Jiang Zong. He thought he should have good grades and the student's figure was promising.

Jiang Zong: "Okay, let me try."

Tong Lei beside her showed a proud smile, her boyfriend would definitely amaze everyone now.

Class 3 students were whispering. Many people knew Jiang Zong’s name. He had a very good relationship with the goddess in the class.

Coupled with the title of one of the top ten singers and number one in the city, there are very few people who don't know him.

Jiang Hao walked to the equipment.

The girls in Class 8 looked expectantly. Cheng Xin's casual look suddenly changed. She picked up her phone and looked at Jiang Hao passionately.

Su Lizhi also just walked over from the canteen, stood up under the tree with straight and elegant legs, and quietly watched Jiang Zong's performance.

"Hey, stop fighting, Jiang Zong is trying to show off."

Xie Tao, who was worried about the exam, shouted.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and came closer.

Everyone has seen Jiang Zong's strength. He is a living martial arts master, and his physical fitness test is absolutely awesome.

Under Zhang Zhicheng's sideways glance, Jiang Zong suddenly smiled: "I want to try something difficult, can you cooperate?"

Zhang Zhicheng smiled arrogantly. He raised his arrogant head and nose and looked at the other party and said, "No problem, I will definitely cooperate with you. I can do whatever you want."

He definitely didn't believe that Jiang Zong could do better than him and show off to him?
Even if I fully cooperate with him, what can he do?
I would like to take a look.

Jiang Ye pointed his finger at his side, "Just stand here and don't move for a while."

Zhang Zhicheng walked over coaxingly and stepped on the place he pointed at: "That's it, okay, I'll stand still. You can cooperate in any way you want. Let me open my eyes quickly."

Jiang Zong: "Okay, then I'm going to start."

"Hurry up, don't just show off and do nothing."

Under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Hao jumped up and held the railing with one hand. Then, under the gaze of everyone with their mouths open, he slipped Zhang Zhicheng's neck with his other hand and lifted him up alive.

"I!"

Zhang Zhicheng was dumbfounded. With one hand of Jiang Zong holding his neck and hanging in the air, he couldn't move. Even if he struggled wildly and kicked his feet wildly, he was still caught to death.

The opponent's hands were like pliers, locking him tightly.

Jiang Ye said calmly: "I told you to cooperate and don't move."

Then he carried the other person with one hand and pulled the railing with the other hand, and began to sit up and do pull-ups.

"Oh my god, is this okay?!"

Everyone was dumbfounded. It was the first time I saw someone doing pull-ups like this. It was too difficult.
The students in Class 3 who didn't know Jiang Zong suddenly had a question in their minds. Is this still a human being?

"One"

"two"

Jiang Ye did it slowly, without any signs of fatigue, as if he was doing something very easy.

"twenty"

"..."

"forty"

"..."

"49"

"Fifty!"

After the 50th one, Jiang Hao slowly let go of his hand, and Zhang Zhicheng fell to the ground, gasping for air.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Oh my god, 50 with one hand!"

Everyone was completely dumbfounded, even the physical education teacher was confused. This is the first time he has seen such a freak in so many years as a teacher. This is too outrageous. Why not play The Matrix?

"What am I"

Zhang Zhicheng waited for a long time before regaining his breath.

He stared blankly at Jiang Hao, who was standing in front of him like a mountain.

At this moment, he had a strong inner shadow.

Of course, I have become a foil?

Am I awake?

In the crowd, Cheng Yinchao left the crowd silently without saying a word, feeling as depressed as he could.

He worked hard to study the pretense moves and tried to be as standardized as possible. Now compared with Jiang Zongyi, it was a complete match between Yingying and Haoyue, and he was killed!

'Fuck! '

Bai Yunhan also swallowed: "Jiang Zong, 50, excellent."

With shaking hands, he wrote down the other person's results.

He was impressed by Jiang Zong again.

'He can really do 100 of them without using his hands. '

In the shade of the tree, Su Lizhi thought shamefully.

As soon as the absurd idea came to her mind, she, who had a faint smile on her face, suddenly suppressed her smile, and her gentle cheeks suddenly turned green and red.

Looking at Jiang Zong's performance, Tong Lei's delicate little face always showed an expression of admiration, and her pupils shone brightly.

She unconditionally believed in Jiang Zong's power, but she never expected him to be so powerful!
Chen Yu from Class 11 looked through the window at Jiang Zong's performance on the playground. He pursed his lips and his dimples appeared.

"Chen Yu, don't be distracted."

The history teacher reminded her.

Chen Yu looked away happily: "I got it~"

"Classmate, you are really good."

The physical education teacher was at a loss for words and didn't know how to say he was better.

Jiang Hao smiled modestly: "I originally wanted to keep a low profile, but Zhang Zhicheng asked me to behave."

Seeing Jiang Ye say this, Zhang Zhicheng was so angry that he almost didn't even mention it.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The physical education teacher knew that Zhang Zhicheng loved to play, so he was not very sensitive to him. He reminded him: "Classmate, now you know that there are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world."

Zhang Zhicheng stood up, looking a little lost and dumbfounded.

He found that everyone's eyes were focused on him, and it was strange that he was looking at a clown.

He collapsed and couldn't help but run away.

"Woooooo~"

He cried bitterly and walked away. This time he was embarrassed in front of nearly a hundred people in two classes, and he had no face to face it.

Before class, he was so high-spirited. He had been looking forward to the physical education class for several days and was ready to show off. However, he was so embarrassed and suffered such a huge gap that he collapsed!
"Hahaha, clown!"

Behind him, everyone laughed.

Before, he made people angry by showing off, but now everyone laughed at him wantonly.

　Tomorrow's update will be posted in the evening, don't wait at noon, because you have to get up early to go to work tomorrow

　　
　
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