Fairness and justice, solidarity and fraternity, no violence and no bloodshed, sports competitions can indeed be regarded as a civilized way to win, otherwise the Olympic Games would not have become a grand event. It's a pity that Zhang Xiang ignored one point, this is just for ordinary people, whether it is the golden shadow or Nagato Yuki, it obviously cannot be included.

Regardless of whether the two of them were students of No. 1 Middle School, or whether their names were on the list or not, no one could stop them when they decided to compete, and Zhang Xiang soon realized that his mention was a completely bad idea.

The first event was the javelin, which was a bit more dangerous because it was a bit more out of the box, with a large open space in front of it, a basketball court in front and a fence in the back.

According to the teacher's records, the best result in the javelin qualifiers that is still going on is about 30 meters, and it is still a boy's result, and the girl's score is much weaker.

"Give me the javelin." The golden shadow walked over and asked directly, and the boy's brain who was about to compete was directly circled, and he subconsciously handed it over.

The golden shadow threw first, and it didn't seem to use much force, but the javelin shot straight ahead, and then slammed into the wall, half of which sank in, leaving half of it exposed.

Everyone including Zhang Xiang was dumbfounded, all staring at the front and their bodies stiffened, the reserved space for the javelin competition was about 60 meters, the basketball court was 28 meters, and the distance between the separating zone was definitely more than 90 meters.

"Teacher, what is the record for the javelin at the Olympics?" Zhang Xiang couldn't help but ask for verification.

"Gollum." The teacher swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stared ahead and turned his head, and said with difficulty: "In the 08 Imperial Capital Olympics, the gold medal score in the men's javelin was 90.57 meters, and the world record was broken. ”

After a pause, the teacher continued: "However, the reason why the gold medalist achieved a score of 90.57 meters is because he can only achieve this result. And this female classmate, the reason why she has achieved her current results is because we only have this distance in the field. ”

It seems that this teacher is not stupid, and still retains the ability to think. If it weren't blocked by the wall, who knows how far the golden shadow could be thrown, others threw it in an arc, but she threw it in a straight line.

Wait, it seems that the point should be that it has not entered the wall yet......

Although the onlookers were frightened, but obviously couldn't scare Nagato Yuki, she picked up another javelin and walked over, and then there was another "bang", and the ending was the same.

"Teacher, who of the two of us wins." The Golden Shadow asked the referee for the result, and the teacher swallowed again, muttering, "This should be a tie, right?" ”

"Oh." The golden shadow greeted lightly, glanced at Yuki Nagato, and walked to the side of the project, the shot put.

The javelin pierced one by one, the lead ball smashed into a pit, and the distance between the two objects and the wall was another thirty meters, but this did not affect anything at all, the first thrown golden shadow smashed a hole in the wall, and then Nagato Yuki smashed another hole, and the wall had collapsed a large part.

"It's still a tie. The long jump, the next step is the standing long jump. Zhang Xiang hurriedly chose a project for them, which shouldn't be destructive, right?

Nagato Yuki started first, her mouth opened and closed and chanted incantations, and she didn't jump like a squatting action at all, her body fluttered forward in the air, and the onlookers widened their eyes, and their heads swayed up and down with their eyes.

The golden shadow directly opened its support, and it was also flying forward in the air, at this time, Zhang Xiang wanted to do a math problem and find out what Newton's psychological shadow area was.

"I still have a game, so I won't accompany you." Sure enough, it was still good not to participate, and Zhang Xiang decisively smeared oil on the soles of his feet.

Haruhi Suzumiya signed up for him in the race and the 1,000-meter run, which is his most resentful project, and he was fortunate that No. 1 Middle School is not as good as Japanese universities, and there is such an event as a marathon in the sports meeting. The so-called marathon in Japanese schools cannot be compared to a real marathon, but the distance must be more than 1,000 meters, right?

Now that he thinks about it, he is willing to run even for 42.195 kilometers, and listening to the collective sobs or exclamations from time to time in the athletic field, he just wants to escape from this place quickly, because every time the Golden Shadow and Nagato Yuki fight, he is the one who is unlucky in the end.

"What are you doing with that guy? It seems like it's a competition, and I'm going to go too. "Suzumiya Haruhi came over for the rematch, and he was supposed to ask Zhang Xiang where he ran during the game, but his attention was immediately diverted.

"It's messy enough, so don't get involved." Zhang Xiang did not hesitate to give Suzumiya Haruhi a hand knife, such a lord who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic will also participate in it, how can it be done, it is better to drag it away.

The Golden Shadow and Nagato Yuki must have been in chaos for a while, they shifted their positions in a chic manner after winning or losing, with an attitude that has nothing to do with you, but how can the rest of them still play with peace of mind, they have already been scared stupid.

Zhang Xiang still underestimated the destructive power of the two of them, even if they didn't fight, the effect was the same, and this annual campus event was really disrupted.

"You two, stop." The teachers wanted to stop it, but unfortunately the two girls didn't pay attention to it at all, at this time they were already completely in the state, and it was useless for anyone to stop it, Zhang Xiang could only hold his forehead and sigh, the only thing he could do was to drag the cool palace Haruhi.

"Look at the heavens, what is that?" Another exclamation sounded on the side, could it be that Golden Shadow and Nagato Yuki felt that the game could not be decided, and as a result, the fight started again? Zhang Xiang subconsciously looked up.

"Fragments of spacetime." The moment he looked up, Haruhi Suzumiya had already given the answer, and at this time, even the Golden Shadow and Yuki Nagato gave up the competition.

It was not the first time that Zhang Xiang had seen the fragment of time, and he had already understood it very well, but this time the fragment was much larger, judging from the area it flipped down, it was almost the size of a football field surrounded by a running track.

The fragment-mapped scene is a city filled with gunsmoke that has been completely reduced to ruins, and the streets are moving up and down like monsters, with blood and corpses everywhere, more infiltrating than a horror movie.

"It looks like a world that has been completely ruined." It may be that the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad, and the tone of Haruhi Lianggong has become very strict.

"No, there's someone in there." Zhang Xiang saw a figure with long dark blue hair, holding a katana in his hand, and in a flash, he cleanly cut off a head in the violent swaying of the ****.

This is the real milk shake, and even the head of the regiment is weak compared to it.