The first elementary school student in history

Chapter 9 Effects of Loading

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Is it a robot made by Mortal Academy?Is it the puppets of the Cultivation Academy?Are they the guardians of the Western Academy of Magic?Or a creature from Anime Academy?

No, neither!
A small figure gradually appeared in front of his eyes, and Zhu Weiyu walked out of the dormitory wearing a heavy load.Time flies by, and the device on the body has superimposed gravity to an unknown number of times. Every day when someone falls on the bed, the poor bed can make a whine.

The box on the table was already empty, only one or two life-saving pills were still in the box.Thinking of this, Zhu Weiyu couldn't help but feel a little jealous. Finally, it was almost time for the competition. Now he couldn't care about the result or the angry Lord Nuwa. All he wanted was to take off his body. This shitty thing.

How could the body of a primary school student withstand such terrifying gravity!

Fortunately, Zhu Weiyu still has this life-saving pill to take, each of which can protect him for a day.what!With the life-saving pills, in those few days, I no longer feel unfree!There is no longer any physical limit, being a boy is so confident!

But I don’t know if it’s Zhu Weiyu’s delusion, the taste of good medicine is good for the disease, and the taste of this life-saving pill is really weird: “Why does this taste sour, salty and earthy, it’s not digestible at all? "Zhu Weiyu asked others like this.

Stark waved his hand boredly: "The taste of good medicine will naturally not be good, and our life-saving pills are swallowed directly, who cares about the taste."

Well, since this is the case, Zhu Weiyu must be superstitious. For some reason, he always feels that the pill in his hand smells like sweat...

However, before the competition, it is natural to have a joint training internally, especially Zhu Weiyu, an outsider in the scientist class, must cultivate a tacit understanding with the good people in the football class.

So after someone got out of school, Zhu Weiyu came to the playground alone, which was already full of strong people from the football class.

The dark-skinned little bald head stared at the sandy teeth, shaking his body slightly, leaving only a chic back view for a few people, a guy with slightly bald hair scratched the top of his head watching the guy speeding past Where there is no hair.The swaying passed several times in a row. Perhaps his arrogance caused displeasure to others, and the two boys stood up.

Also wearing red jerseys, the same number [-] fluttering on them, inheriting the essence of martial arts that has been passed down for thousands of years, scissor legs, soul-breaking feet!One up and one down, two attacks!

The poor buck-toothed boy had no choice but to fall down on the turf. Faced with such an attack, even an alien could only smash his halberd into the sand.Grinning, the boy said to the two people in red: "Hey, Kean, Cantona, it hurts!"

"Humph! Humph!" Only one or two cold snorts responded to him, "Ronaldo, your dribbling buttocks are twisting too violently!"

Well, the reason for the flying kick is as simple as that.

Seeing the battle of aliens, Comrade Xiao Ma is also a little unwilling. Compared with the brother Xiao Ma on a certain beach, this Comrade Ma will not have the same ending. I am afraid that even if five or six people shoot him at the same time, it will be difficult. Unable to kill him, the nimble body calmly shuttled back and forth among the defenses of several people. As expected of Comrade Ma, his skills are top-notch.

"Well, this kick is good! It must be scored!"

Such a comment came from Zhu Weiyu's ears, and he turned his head. A boy who was darker than Ronaldo stood aside, watching Comrade Ma's attack seriously and said.

The moment he finished speaking, with a sound of "Boom!", Maradona, who had already passed the goalkeeper, tripped over the pitted turf, and fell down with a strange scream in his mouth, filled with dirt and turf. His mouth was full, and as for the football, it passed the goal post in the original direction and went out.

"Oh, what a pity, I didn't make it! Really... I guessed wrong again." The young man looked at the ball with some regret, without realizing what he had done wrong.

Maradona jumped up, spat out the turf in his mouth, and glared at the black boy beside him: "Asshole, Pele with a crow's mouth!! Did you say something else?"

"What? I didn't say anything. Look at you standing so well, full of strength, how could you fall down..."

"Boom!" Before finishing speaking, Maradona fell down.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Oh? Guessed wrong again. My luck is really bad, ah ha ha, ha ha ha ha..." Crows flew by in the sky, seeming to laugh at Bailey's bad luck. He didn't care about his own mistakes in judgment.

The ugly laughter quickly disappeared, and he didn't have a chance to laugh calmly again. Maradona, who was able to wear flowers and butterflies, is chasing Pele now, and he may not be able to escape without using all his strength.

"Hehe, they are really energetic."

A sunny voice came from beside him, even if Zhu Weiyu hadn't turned his head away, he could feel the overflowing warmth.A handsome blond boy stood beside him elegantly, and the mohawk on his head seemed to tell someone his identity: "Yeah, really energetic."

"Then you are the one from the scientist class who came to participate in the football match?" Beckham turned his head and looked at Zhu Weiyu seriously.

"Yes!"

"Then, you are welcome, brother, we will fight on the same court!"

Serious Beckham seems more suited to be a captain than the troubled kids on the field.Of course, you may only notice his extremely handsome appearance and ignore these, after all, someone is God's favorite... Get out, Zhu Weiyu, I'm not talking about you! !
There are piles here and there on the court, and a group of children are crazy around several balls. They have finished their warm-up exercises, and their clothes are completely soaked with sweat.As for Zhu Weiyu? ...This guy is doing warm-up exercises all the time, and the super heavy load makes someone miserable, and he has to change several clothes every day.

"Beep beep! Alright, let's gather!!" A chubby little boy wearing glasses came to the side of the field. For some reason, the children in the noisy football class suddenly became quiet one by one, like obedient babies. Quickly ran to line up.

Zhu Weiyu looked at the handsome Beckham beside him, who seemed extremely nervous, and was immediately confused: "Who is this person?"

"He's the hair dryer Ferguson of the coaching class!" Beckham's face was a little ugly, and he told Zhu Weiyu in a low voice while running, and the latter nodded quickly to express his understanding.

Hehe, Lord Ferguson, who doesn't know that the famous sideline hair dryer is designed to cure all kinds of dissatisfaction.What does a hair dryer look like, you ask?Hehe... Just imagine chewing Xuanmai Biaoge, you can't stop at all!
"Hmph! Seriously, those guys from the reporter class are really annoying. They all said that today is a closed training session, but they even tried to come in to shoot!" Another child kicked off a water bottle on the sidelines while swearing, obviously feeling The atmosphere among the team became even colder.

"Okay, Jose, don't be angry, don't be as knowledgeable as these guys." The man with a shaved head and a snub nose stood beside Jose, and patted him on the back with a light smile.

"Hmph, Guati, you don't need to deal with them, it's easy to say!"

"Hey, this is your strong point, so work hard!"

"Oh, what a fate."

The two boys stood by Ferguson's side. As outstanding students in the coaching classes of Mourinho and Guardiola, they were also one of the coaches of this game.

"Hehe~ You have worked hard!"

"Hello, teacher!" Teacher Li Jing suddenly appeared on the court like a ghost, and everyone bowed down at the same time like a set machine.

Unlike Zhu Weiyu, the direct leader of the students in the sports series is Li Jing, the physical education teacher of the Mortal Academy, and whoever provokes him will naturally have no good fruit to eat.

He glanced at the team with squinted smiling eyes, as if he had just discovered Zhu Weiyu, and said with a smile: "Hehe~ Today there is a new member, Zhu Weiyu from the scientist class, and he will participate in the football match with you. In addition, this Our teacher will not participate in the football match next time, so you have to listen to the arrangement of the coaches and classmates, and play well!"

"is teacher!"

"Mmm~ very good~haha! Then, Zhu Weiyu, come here."

Obediently, he came to the physical education teacher, as if he had discovered a new world. The physical education teacher circled around Zhu Weiyu and looked it over carefully: "You... haven't taken this weight off these few days, have you?"

"No, absolutely not!" Zhu Weiyu could only believe one out of ten sentences, and this one was one-tenth of the legend.

Facing a black-bellied teacher who is like a devil, who knows if he will be discovered by the other party if he secretly picks it off, and will it attract even more terrifying training?It's better to accept the current situation than this.

There was a layer of reflection on the PE teacher's lens, and Zhu Weiyu couldn't help but a thick layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. Every time this happened, there was only one result...Rest in peace, boy!
"Well, nothing special, hehe~ Your special training is almost done today, and you can take off the weight."

"Don't, don't hit me, don't... huh? Can you take off the weight?" Before Zhu Weiyu heard it clearly, he flashed several meters away, afraid that the black whip would fall on him, but he returned to the teacher's side in an instant.

"Well, hehe~ you can take it off."

"Long live!!"

"Authorization, Li Jing, the physical education teacher of Mortal Academy, lift the weight."

With a soft "click", the weight that had been pressing Zhu Weiyu for several days was instantly lifted, and the weight that had lost its function turned back into a set of ordinary equipment and fell to the ground.

"Oh yeah! Huh? Ah, ahhh!!!" Losing the pressure of gravity, someone jumped happily, the sudden force made him a little uncontrollable, so in front of many teammates, Zhu Weiyu came to a perfect landing.

Flat, sand, falling, wild goose, style! ...ass up, face down.

(End of this chapter)