School beauty's immortal cultivation powerhouse

"My God, Wang Jin has done 50 pull ups!"

One man exclaimed.

"Did you find that brother Jin still has some spare power? Does he want to surpass the previous record of 88 this time?"

Everyone gasped.

Just feel the miracle may come back later!

Everyone was excited to help Wang Jin count, and more and more people gathered on the playground.

The bell rang and no one came into the classroom.

He was looking forward to seeing how Wang Jin crushed the boy in No.1 middle school.

Originally, there were only thirty or forty people, but later they increased to three or four hundred.

The playground has been packed with people, constantly cheering for Wang Jin.

Yang Tian's younger brothers and sisters in No.1 middle school are shivering at the moment.

There are so many people who are not good at looking at them one by one. If there is a conflict, let alone a beating, even one person can drown them with one mouthful of saliva.

Wang Yong pulled Yang Tian's clothes and said, "God Yang, what shall we do now?"

Yang Tian said with a smile: "cold sauce!"

what the hell!

Wang Yong nearly fainted in the dark.

All this time, Yang Tian is still in the mood to joke. Seeing that he has no pressure, he must feel that he can't win this time, so he just broke the pot.

At this point, Wang Yong's mouth was bitter.

Gather so many people, if you lose, you can scold them to death.

He is now considering what to plug his ears with so that he won't be hit like a storm.

"Eighty seven, eighty eight, eighty nine, my God, Wang Jin has broken his own record."

In the field, everyone was shouting. No one compared Yang Tianjin with Wang Jin.

Now Wang Jin's opponent is only one, that is himself.

Now Fengshui turns around. Just now, Yang Tian crushed Shengying No.1 middle school with an absolute advantage.

And now pull up, Shengying No.1 middle school, with an absolute advantage to crush them.

They are now huddled together, the atmosphere dare not breathe, careful!

The people of Shengying middle school are completely boiling up.

"Ninety eight, ninety-nine, one hundred, lying trough, breaking through one hundred."

"Brother Jin is powerful, brother Jin is strong!"

"Those cats and dogs, open your eyes to see clearly a hundred pull ups, you kneel down."

"Shengying middle school didn't win this time. I ate the horizontal bar.

"Ha ha, damn it, if one of them can win, I'll go live

Shengying middle school's pent up anger finally came out. In their territory, they lost twice, and their faces were swollen by each other.

How can we be unhappy now.

Wang Jin finished a hundred and came down to gasp. People were cheering for Wang Jin as if he had won.

However, everyone thinks so.

A hundred pull ups is not as easy as a 100 meter run.

It's 10000 times harder than the 100 meter run.

At the moment, there are more than a dozen girls in Shengying middle school, all excitedly holding a bottle of water to Wang Jin.

Wang Jin then took a bottle, the little girl saw the idol took his water, excited to scream.

He unscrewed the top of the bottle, drank half of it, and then drenched the rest on his head to relieve fatigue.

One hundred pull-up is his limit, but I believe all the high school students in Jiangcheng can't surpass it!

Wang Jin went up to Yang Tian, looked at him contemptuously and said, "how about it? Do you agree? "

Yang Tian looked at Wang Jin with a smile and said, "you are very good, but what I want to say is that your glory just now has stopped at present!"

Wang Jin's face turned black. He clenched his fist, glared at his eyes and said angrily, "what do you mean by that?"

Yang Tian said indifferently: "wait for me to come out!"

In a word, everyone was stunned.

Everyone at Shengying middle school is going mad.

At this time, the boy in No.1 middle school even dare to speak wild.

"I can't help it. I want to kill people!"

"Lying trough, I have difficulty breathing."

"At this point, I dare to clamor. I really want to walk out of Shengying middle school."

Yang Tian's younger brother and younger sister in No.1 middle school are all silly at the moment.

Yang Shen, why didn't he see the contrast of strength? It's impossible to surpass him with a hundred pull ups.

Looking at the despised eyes of Shengying middle school again, they all looked ashamed and almost wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

Wang Jin said coldly: "boy, how many pull ups do you think you can do? Twenty? Or 30‘

Yang Tian shook his head.

His voice is clear, although not big, but let everyone completely stay in place.

Everybody“ Since you pull up ten times more than ordinary people, I'll be ten times more than you! Leave you some dignity. " small shrimp? Is there anyone in the world who dares to speak wildly, ten times more than Wang Jin? What's the concept? Wang Jin made a hundred pull ups this time, more than ten times, that is a thousand pull ups. Everyone feels that there is a kind of illusion, a thousand pull-up, damn, I'm very good at math, isn't it? How can ten times a hundred be a thousand? Even professional athletes can only complete this feat in groups. In front of this young man, how can it be. Why is he? Why does he say that. The crowd in Shengying middle school was silent and the needle fell. Everyone kept a posture, wide eyes, wide mouth! Even Wang Jin was shocked and speechless. He felt that either he or he was mad. Yang Tian's younger brothers and sisters in No.1 middle school are all silly. Their hearts were beating violently. There's only one thought in my heart. Yang Shen may be going to hang up. The crowd was quiet for half a minute before someone reflected that some people felt their chin was dislocated after opening their mouths for a long time“ Arrogance, too arrogant The first person to react was furious. Then, all the students of Shengying middle school were furious“ Arrogance needs capital. I'd like to see if that boy has such capital. "“ I don't care about all of us. "“ I'll see how this kid died. " Wang Jin's forehead was full of blue tendons. He was obviously suffering from rage. His eyes were almost red. He stared at Yang Tian and made a gesture of invitation“ If you can do a thousand, I'll see you walk around from now on! " Yang Tian nodded and said, "you are right to think so!" When Wang Jin heard the speech, his teeth were almost broken. The other side of this sentence means to have absolute confidence ah-------------- Yang Tian also jumped up, holding the horizontal bar, originally he would not, but saw Wang Jin's standard action, he also felt that this is not difficult. His movements are the same as Wang Jinchu's at the beginning, which is very standard. However, Wang Jinchu's later stage is not so standard because of his great physical consumption. Yang Tian in order to save time, the speed is very fast, two or three seconds. Seeing this, people in No.1 Middle School brightened their eyes one after another. In their heart, there is a bold idea. Can Yang Shen really win? At this point, they began to get excited and cheer for Yang Tian. But just called twice, Shengying middle school three or five hundred people cold eyes together to see over. The crowd swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and immediately stopped their voice. If this provoked public anger, they would not be able to return to No.1 middle school. Wang Jin was not surprised to see Yang Tian's speed, but mocked him. He often do this sport, he is very clear, the speed of early, late strength can not keep up with the number of times is very limited. Wang Jin estimates that fifty is Yang Tian's limit. The people of Shengying middle school also saw Yang Tian's malpractice, so they began to laugh again“ I almost believed him just now. Now I want to give myself a big mouth. "“ Ha ha, he is sure to lose, and his physical strength will not dominate. "“ He said just now that he had not tried. I don't believe it. Now it seems to be true. "“ If you want to surpass brother Jin, dream about it With a confident smile, the little fat man sneered: "just like him, if he can do more than 50 pull ups, I'll nibble at the mud directly." however, before his voice fell, Yang Tian's pull ups had already finished 50, and without stopping, he did two more in the blink of an eye“ Quack The little fat man was like a duck with his throat pinched. His face changed. Not counting me, he found that the group of people in No.1 Middle School despised and pointed to him, and then to the ground, with a face of mockery! What they mean is obvious. Aren't you going to nibble at the mud? here you are!