Zombie lord of the city

Chapter 159 Can't move anymore!

The short-haired young man looked at Chen Fan adoringly, feeling admiration in his heart.

Chen Fan glanced at him, "You? One day you can do what I did today, and I will take you as a disciple."

"what?"

The short-haired young man was speechless. If I reached your level, would I still worship you as my teacher?Is there something wrong with me?

This is typical rejection.

The short-haired youth almost hugged Chen Fan's thigh.But Chen Fan ignored it.

The surrounding crowd was boiling, and Chen Fan had already been convinced.

"There are also javelin and tug-of-war. I don't believe he can get the first place in everything."

The principal of Chuzhou couldn't accept it anymore, and stared at Chen Fan. If Chen Fan can be the first in the next sports, then, no...absolutely impossible!

How can there be such a sports all-rounder, this is impossible.

With the attention of the audience, the javelin throw competition began.

Players come out one by one.

With that momentum, he threw the javelin far away.

"It is said that Chuzhou University's javelin competition has the highest record. It seems to be 80 meters?"

"Well, 80 meters, we ordinary people can shoot more than [-] meters, which is already very good. This requires amazing strength. It is also necessary to grasp the timing of the throw and use the strength to perfection in order to shoot the best results. "

A female classmate said, "Look, it's our Chuzhou University's javelin master. Wow, he shot 78 meters. It's amazing."

The woman's eyes widened, feeling very powerful.

The javelin throwers of Chuzhou University are actually amateurs, not very formal, and it is amazing to be able to achieve this kind of result, after all, they are college students.

"The javelin distance of Beiyuan University seems to be only 70 meters. It is very difficult to surpass this distance in the end. It has reached the limit."

"Yeah, I've played before, and it's only a dozen meters away, which is far behind. These boys are still amazing."

The female student exclaimed and looked at the contestants in the distance on the grass field, all triumphant, showing their talents under the attention of the audience.

And at this moment, Chen Fan appeared.

Chen Fan didn't take these things to heart at all.

Because for the javelin, what is important is strength, and a person with great strength can shoot tens of meters casually after training.

However, everyone also knew that Chen Fan's strength was astonishing. Just shooting an arrow just now, it was extremely shocking to pull the bow and arrow to the full moon.

"I don't know how many meters Chen Fan can shoot. Well, let me guess, 80 meters. It is certain that he will win the championship, but I don't know how far he can go."

The female classmate looked at Chen Fan curiously.

Yuan Xiang also stared at the pasture.

This Chen Fan has not received any training, and his strength is a bit stronger. If he is crooked and deviates from the direction, it will not work.

At this moment, I saw Chen Fan holding a javelin, staring at the referee in the distance and saying, "You all stay away. I want to break the world record."

"Boy, don't talk too early."

"I remember that the world's highest record in the javelin was at the 22nd Olympic Day track and field event held in Berlin. A foreign man became the first athlete to break through the 104-meter mark in the men's javelin with an astonishing score of 80 meters. Call it a miracle in the world of athletics. This is a record that no one can break."

The referee's face froze and he smiled.

Although he was shocked by Chen Fan's strength, this kind of thing is not a joke, and it can be done with lip service.

You must know that strength is one reason, and the timing of shooting is also very important. Chuzhou University's javelin master can reach 78 meters, which is already extremely scary.

It didn't take a while for the 78-meter man to walk over. This was not a stone throwing, but a gun, and it was still very heavy.

Break the world record?

This kid is bragging.

Grass.

Although countless boys were disdainful, their eyes were fixed on Chen Fan. What if Chen Fan did it?

Chen Fan held a spear in his hand and had a faint smile on his face. For a cultivator, especially an immortal like him whose body is based on physical strength, a mere [-] meters is nothing.

His strength is boundless, and no one in the whole scene can compare with him.

For secular people, reaching a certain height is a miracle.But for practitioners, who are people who transcend the secular world, how can they fail to exceed new records.

It's just that cultivators rarely do such things in public.What they pursue is martial arts.

Suddenly, Chen Fan started throwing.

The muscles in his right arm were knotted together, only slightly knotted. In order not to shock the world and keep a low profile, Chen Fan only used less than one-fifth of his strength.

Grasping the javelin tightly, he stepped forward and threw it suddenly.

call out!
The javelin crossed an arc and shot perfectly in the sky, spanning distances.

50 meters, 60 meters, 70 meters.

At this distance, everyone has already started to exclaim.But the remaining power of the javelin remained undiminished and continued to shoot.

75, eighty, 85... ninety... 95, one hundred!
Oh my God!
The crowd was boiling.

It's not over yet.

Continue to shoot, one hundred and five meters, 110 meters, 120 meters, 120 five meters!
boom.

It accurately pierced into the grass, forming an oblique landing method, and the gun body was still shaking.

The javelin penetrated nearly half a foot into the grass.

The whole place was dead silent!
How can it be!

The referee's eyeballs almost fell off.Stare at that javelin!
what?
Principal Chuzhou just drank tea, and a mouthful of water spewed out.

If it was said that Chen Fan's archery and 120-meter run were shocking, then the [-]-[-]-meter broke the world record, and they were already horrified.

Because this is already breaking records in a row.

Yeah, I definitely have something wrong with my eyes.

The face of the middle-aged man from Chuzhou's principal turned into a pig's liver...

When everyone was shocked, the competition continued.

Now it's a tug of war.

Everyone once again focused their attention on Chen Fan.

Soon, both sides will be on the scene.

They are all tall and strong boys, their looks are like pulling an old sow, their faces are red and their ears are piercing, and their voices are exhausted.

However, the two sides see each other, but no one can do anything.However, as time went by, the students from Beiyuan had already begun to be pulled over.

"Brother, grass, use your strength, use your strength!"

"Damn, pull it over here, I will use up all the energy I have to eat!!"

The young tug-of-war captain roared, his face was flushed, his muscles bulged, and he roared extremely violently.

The atmosphere of the whole scene also reached its peak state, countless people cheered and roared.

"Brother, we can't do it anymore, you get on the field quickly."

The captain of the tug-of-war seemed to be dying, so he suddenly said to Chen Fan who was beside him.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

Chen Fan came over, grabbed the end of the rope suddenly, and everyone stared at him.

"Get out of the way. Get out of my sight."

"what?"

"Listen to Brother Fan, let's get out of the way and don't block him."

The players from Beiyuan University let go one by one. They were worried that they would be pulled away, but Chen Fan grabbed the rope by himself, and the rope didn't move as if it had taken root.

Everyone was no longer worried, they all left the venue, only Chen Fan was left fighting with a dozen or so people from Chuzhou University.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Chen Fan looked at the hard work of a dozen people, the veins in his neck bulged, and he saw vigorously. Unfortunately, Chen Fan just stood like this, no matter how hard they tried, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Everyone in the audience was already numb to Chen Fan's performance, countless girls could only vent their excitement by shouting.

"Give me strength!"

Several contestants from Chuzhou University kept roaring.

"Well, it's not that I don't want to use force, this shit really can't move!"

A player's body is already in the posture of falling down, his feet are in front, and his back is almost close to the ground.It just doesn't move.

Everyone here was dumbfounded.

Chen Fan alone is comparable to a dozen people.Standing on the pasture, that posture, that gaze, that expression of easily grasping the rope with one hand, made everyone want to die.

Brother, do you want to be so scary?
There are more than a dozen of us, but we can't move?

"Have you run out of strength? It's my turn."

Chen Fan suddenly started exerting his strength, but he didn't see how much strength he used. With five fingers lightly, with a swipe, the rope was pulled over with a bang, and a dozen people seemed to be driven by a tractor in an instant, and fell to the ground at once. .

lost!

With a light pull of a person, or with one hand, victory is won.

The audience is boiling again!Staring at Chen Fan, the blood of countless people began to boil, feeling that they saw something incredible.

"Tug of war, Chen Fansheng!"

"Ah, Chen Fan, Chen Fan, Chen Fan."

"You are my idol!"

"Oh shit!"

"It's simply a talent!"

The crowd kept cheering, and some people were out of breath, already shocked by Chen Fan.It's just that countless boys are screaming like crazy.

There were so many people present, none of them were shocked by Chen Fan.

"I have to admit that Beiyuan University has produced a talent."

After being shocked, the principal of Chuzhou shook his head, "However, there is still the last taekwondo. The master of our Chuzhou University, Gaefeng, the black belt of poinsettia, is second only to the master of the black belt. His taekwondo skills are comparable to Taekwondo school teacher."

(End of this chapter)