Chapter 490: Competition
"What's the noise! Why don't you hurry up and gather downstairs in the teaching building?!" Zhang Hua couldn't beat Li Qiang, so he could only admit it, and vented all his anger on the classmates in the fifth class of the third year of high school.
"Paralyzed, Zhang Hua is a scumbag, cowardly!" "The fifth class of the third year of high school is a famous school class, and there is a lot of pressure to study, so I look forward to two physical education classes every week to come out for activities.
However, every time Li Qiang came out, they would be taken by Zhang Hua to the teaching building for physical education classes, away from the football field.
This made many of the students who loved to play football very angry.
"Hehe, you want to have physical education classes on the football field, it's not impossible, as long as any of you can beat me in any sport, I will take my students off the football field. Li Qiang clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at the students in the fifth class of high school with a playful gaze.
The students of the fifth class of the third year of high school clenched their teeth and clenched their fists, Li Qiang was a boxer before, and he also won the boxing championship in Zhujiang City.
Li Qiang's physical quality is not at all comparable to these high school students in the third and fifth classes of high school.
"Teacher Li Qiang, the new classmate Yang Fan said that he wanted to compare with you. At this time, Shi Qingyi, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, walked out of the crowd with a sneer.
Shi Qingyi said as he squeezed his eyebrows at Zhang Hua.
Zhang Hua immediately understood, and said in response: "Li Qiang, there is a new exchange student in our class, his athletic talent is very good, he said that he wants to compare with you." ”
Zhang Hua said as he pointed to Yang Fan in the corner.
"Zhang Hua and Shi Qingyi are really shameless!
"Zhang Hua and Shi Qingyi are too much, they obviously want to harm Yang Fan. ”
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The classmates saw that Yang Fan was thin and weak, and it was estimated that his athletic talent was not much better, if Yang Fan really matched Li Qiang, he would definitely be abused.
"Yang Fan, which one is Yang Fan, come out for me!" Li Qiang squinted his eyes, his sharp sword-like gaze, swept through the crowd, looking for Yang Fan's figure.
On the side, Shi Qingyi hurriedly stepped forward and joked: "He is Yang Fan." ”
"Come out. Li Qianghu glared angrily and hooked his finger at Yang Fan.
Seeing this, Shi Qingyi's face sneered even more, and he whispered in Yang Fan's ear: "Yang Fan, you represent the fifth class of the third year of high school this time, which is a rare honor." ”
"Yang Fan, don't be cowardly if you are a man, go and help the fifth class of high school win back the football field. ”
Shi Qingyi used the method of agitation, wanting to provoke Yang Fan to fight.
Zhang Hua also hurriedly stepped forward and fanned the flames on the side: "Classmate Yang Fan, the fifth class of the third year of high school is our common class, and now the fifth class of the third year of high school needs someone to fight, I hope you can have the courage to take on this responsibility." ”
"Yang Fan, I hope you can compete to win honor for the third and fifth classes of high school. ”
Shi Qingyi and Zhang Hua sang and harmonized beside them, instigating Yang Fan.
Shi Qingyi and Zhang Hua naturally didn't think that Yang Fan could defeat Li Qiang, their purpose was just to make Yang Fan ugly.
In the corner, Yang Fan frowned slightly, looked at the aggressive and condescending Li Qiang, nodded, and said, "You are right, it seems that only I can win Li Qiang in the fifth class of the third year of high school." ”
Yang Fan could clearly see that Li Qiang's physical strength was very strong, and he was even about to reach the dark strength cultivation, and the crowd present, except for Yang Fan, was really no one Li Qiang's opponent.
"Is Yang Fan stupid, what kind of dream is he talking about? He actually said that he can defeat Li Qiang?!"
"Yang Fan is a fool, he really listened to Zhang Hua and Shi Qingyi. ”
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Seeing Yang Fan walking out unscrupulously, the crowd shook their heads and sighed.
Clear-eyed people knew at a glance that Shi Qingyi and Zhang Hua were deliberately harming Yang Fan, but Yang Fan walked out stupidly.
Even Xie Xiaofeng clenched his fists anxiously, his palms sweating.
"Are you Yang Fan?" Li Qiang threw the roll call list in his hand aside, squeezed his two fists hard, and suddenly, a sound like fried beans came from Li Qiang's bones.
"The newcomer, yes, quite confident, even said that he could defeat me. Li Qiang moved his neck, looked at Yang Fan playfully, and said, "Say, what do you want to compare." ”
"I can do it all. Yang Fan stood in front of Li Qiang, looking obviously one size smaller than Li Qiang.
"Oh, what an arrogant student. Li Qiang grinned and said coldly: "Since you can do it, then let's throw a solid ball and see who throws it far." ”
"If you win, this football field will be the exclusive football field for your third and fifth classes in the future. ”
"If I win, don't let me see anyone in your third or fifth class on the football field, not even outside of gym class. ”
"Yes. Yang Fan almost didn't think about it, and directly agreed, Yang Fan is the Emperor of the Immortal Realm, how could he lose to someone else if he threw a solid ball.
However, the faces of the students in the fifth class of the third year of high school changed suddenly, and their hearts were full of anxiety.
On weekdays, they can't use the football field for physical education class, but if Yang Fan loses this time, they won't even be able to use the football field during school breaks.
"Yang Fan is crazy, isn't it! He just agreed?!" The students in the fifth class of the third year of high school gritted their teeth, anxious, but there was nothing they could do.
At the same time, Yang Fan and Li Hua had already stood in front of the sand pit of the football field, ready to throw a solid ball.
"Yang Fan, the teacher will throw it away first. Li Qiang took the solid ball, put on a standard pose, and then threw it violently, and the solid ball slashed through the air in a beautiful arc and fell to the edge of the bunker.
When the solid ball landed, a classmate immediately pulled a tape measure and stepped forward to measure, and then read out the data: "2...... 22 meters!"
The classmate who measured it trembled slightly, and his face was shocked.
On weekdays, the students throw solid balls, and being able to throw more than ten or twenty meters is already a good result, but Li Qiang threw a distance of 22 meters, which is staggering.
"Hey, I didn't play well. After Li Qiang finished throwing the solid ball, he said very forcefully, then raised his hand and said, "Yang Fan, it's your turn." ”
Yang Fan nodded calmly, and then swept the solid ball in his hand.
"What is Yang Fan doing? He is not going to throw a solid ball with one hand, right?"
"Yang Fan won't be a fool, of course the solid ball has to be thrown with two hands. ”
"I'm Cao, you see, Yang Fan has changed his left hand!"
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At this time, someone suddenly screamed, and the classmates followed the reputation, only to find that Yang Fan really held the solid ball with his left hand, and then, Yang Fan threw the solid ball out casually as if he was throwing garbage.
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