Jiangtong Wanlin Middle School, this is the private school where Zhang Qing works.

The school is not too far from the neighborhood, even if it is walked, it only takes about 20 minutes.

If you want to go faster, there is a shared bicycle on the edge of the community, and you can get there in a few minutes by riding.

Zhang Qing didn't want to ride a bicycle, he was extremely energetic, and it was more comfortable to walk over. Besides, there is nothing special to rush now.

Since you have to walk through, it is natural to habitually take shortcuts.

There is a free park in the middle of the neighborhood to the school, and if you cross it directly, you will not only save a few minutes of your time, but also enjoy the beautiful scenery in the park.

But today, when Zhang Qing walked into the park, he unexpectedly found that there were people crying in the artificial lake not far away.

His heart skipped a beat, and he felt like another tragedy had happened.

He hurried over and saw a child's body lying on the grass by the lake, the child's parents were crying, and the whining of an ambulance could be heard in the distance.

Another drowning incident.

Although the artificial lake in the park is surrounded by signs telling people not to go swimming, there are always people who unconsciously enter the water when it is hot, and some parents even bring their children down.

In the space of a few years, at least six or seven such tragedies occurred.

Today, it is just another tragedy that should not have happened.

Zhang Qing looked at the corpse of the child lying on the ground, he was still so young, he hadn't even really enjoyed the beauty of life, so he left.

Watching the rushing ambulance leave with the corpse, Zhang Qing also felt heavy, he left the park quickly, but he couldn't get rid of the dead face of the child in his mind.

After a few minutes, he finally arrived at the gate of Wan Lin's school.

Private schools are different from public schools, and during the summer holidays, there are hardly many people still there, and they are basically empty.

The security guards were hiding in the security room next to the gate, blowing air conditioning, they were all lazy, and they didn't want to patrol in such a hot weather.

Zhang Qing said hello to the security guards when he came in and asked them to open the door.

The security guards also knew Zhang Qing and knew that he was the teacher here, so they didn't stop him, and quickly ran out and opened the door for him, and then returned to the security room with a smoke.

The school can't be considered small, but it's not big either.

If you walk fast, you can walk through the school in half an hour, and Zhang Qing's goal is the big playground in the depths of the school.

There are a lot of monitoring probes in private schools, but Zhang Qing is very clear about this because he has seen the monitoring on weekdays, and the monitoring areas are generally in various buildings, such as teaching buildings, accommodation buildings and laboratory buildings, and open areas such as large playgrounds are not set up.

There was no one on the playground, only him, and the security guards were reluctant to go out of the cool air-conditioned room in this summer, and there were no too tall buildings around to see this, which can be said to be a very good test site.

The first thing Zhang Qing had to do was to try his running speed.

The central area of the large playground is the football field, which occupies almost half of the field, with a circumference of about 400 meters, and the average person runs for about a minute and a half, and the fastest run can be shorter.

Now Zhang Qing wants to challenge how much time he can run in the 400 meters.

He glanced at his watch, and there was no starting action, just a sudden start the moment the second hand crossed 12, and then sprinted forward in an instant.

"Wind!"

Zhang Qing opened his arms freely as he ran, feeling the oncoming wind, and his body accelerated again.

Every time he stepped on the ground, he could feel a force coming from his feet, supporting him to move forward, faster and faster.

I could hear the wind whistling in my ears, as if I was sitting in a speeding car and opened the window, and the wind was howling.

This is the sprint, the sprint at extremely high speed.

His majestic physical strength allowed him to maintain the speed of the sprint, and the distance of 400 meters flashed by when he still needed to turn. Zhang Qing stopped abruptly and looked at the time on his watch.

Twenty-four seconds passed.

The men's 400m record is 43 seconds, and the women's 400m record is 47 seconds!

"Even if you only count the distance of 100 meters, 6 seconds is an impossible number for humans on the earth."

Zhang Qing laughed, he had just sprinted 400 meters, and he only breathed slightly, "With the physical fitness of the current earthlings, unless you break the physical limit, you can't do this at all." ”

And this is still the case when Zhang Qing didn't really get serious.

If he had run normally, he could have gone even faster.

After all, his physical attribute has reached 2.7, which is many times better than that of humans on Earth.

"The run is over, and then it's the long jump."

Zhang Qing came to the sand pit, and after estimating the distance, he jumped directly and stood in front of the sand pit.

"The distance of 4.5 meters is another world record that exceeds I don't know how much."

Zhang Qing got up, and decided that the long jump could have this data, and if it was known, I was afraid that it would be called a monster.

"And then go still shot put?" Zhang Qing looked around him, and although he was still empty and empty, he still denied his idea.

Testing your strength is simple and doesn't need to be done with a shot put.

At the back of the dormitory building, there is a broken stone lion statue, which was originally placed in the small park of the school as a landscape, but it was found that the head was broken, so it was thrown to the back of the dormitory building and stacked, and it has not been disposed of until now.

When the statue was brought over, Zhang Qing worked with several security guards and several physical education teachers to reluctantly send it to the car.

That weight, Zhang Qing still remembers it vividly.

The statue weighs almost a ton, and I don't know if I can lift it alone.

Zhang Qing stood in front of the lion statue, gestured at the appropriate position, clasped his hands on the edge of the statue, and then suddenly exerted force.

Tremendous force rushed through his body, and the muscles burst out, muscles rolling on the surface of his skin, and his body gradually straightened up with his low roar.

The statue was raised!

When Zhang Qing tried his best to lift the statue above his head, he suddenly saw a figure out of the corner of his eye.

He thought that someone was still in school, and he had witnessed his own strength, and he was suddenly horrified, and hurriedly threw down the statue and was about to speak.

But just when he wanted to speak, he saw the figure in the shadows, and suddenly goosebumps appeared all over his body, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out.

The man in the shadows, he had seen not long ago!

It was a child who had drowned in an artificial lake, and he could still see the gray wall behind him through the child's slightly transparent body.

Hell yes!