"What?"

The middle-aged man frowned and glared at Chen Fan, "How did you talk to me?" I'm the principal, how can a student talk to the principal like that. Outrageous. ”

"The principal of the eighth middle school, I have changed my mind, seven days later, I will participate, the principal, you wait for the good news, I will shoot, the first middle school will definitely lose. ”

Chen Fan said lightly, and then disappeared into the corridor, making the principal of the middle school look ugly.

A student has such a big tone, he doesn't know the height of the sky, he is so arrogant at a young age, he still has it at this age, he is still too young, he has not experienced the tempering of society, and he does not know what he is talking about. ”

"The competition between two schools, how can more than a dozen projects be controlled by one person, listen to his tone, as if he can win by himself, you talk about it, young people nowadays are too impetuous. It's naïve. ”

The principal of No. 1 Middle School was very angry.

The principal of the eighth middle school was overjoyed, "Hahaha, old friend, this kid just said that you will definitely lose, I will wait for the good news." Hahaha. ”

"Old Yang, are you still serious about his words? ”

The principal of No. 1 Middle School sat down and took a sip of tea, "We have been friends for many years, this time I dare to bet with you, the sports competition is still our No. 1 Middle School victory, but winning or losing is secondary, our friendship for many years is still there." ”

"I'm confident this time that our school won. ”

The principal of No. 8 Middle School was excited, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he didn't know what Chen Fan's words were, but he was full of hope.

"Yo, Lao Yang, I think you really believe that kid's words, you are a dignified principal, you can't be so hasty, forget it, I'll be watching it in seven days, I'll tell you this time, our No. 1 Middle School has produced a lot of sports talents." ”

The two principals talked together, and the principal of No. 1 Middle School meant the same thing, they would win.

At night.

Chen Fan returned home and absorbed the aura in the jade pendant.

The green jade pendant in his hand rippled with invisible waves and entered Chen Fan's body, and the golden light in the dantian became stronger and stronger.

Now that Chen Fan's true qi has reached a certain level, in the early stage of foundation building, he is stronger than any peak dark power, I don't know how many times stronger. Not at all at a level.

When his true qi is channeled on a sharp blade, it will become a killing weapon, sharpening iron like clay, even without using weapons, he can cut through walls with sharpness.

If he breaks through to the middle stage of foundation building, he can use his weapon to stimulate a few feet of sword rays, and then his true qi will increase greatly, and his strength will increase.

However, if you want to break through the middle stage of foundation building, it is much more difficult, at least you have to accumulate dozens of times the amount of true qi in the early stage of foundation building, so that you can break through after accumulating.

"If I cultivate to the foundation of the Great Perfection, I will be able to condense the dragon of golden true qi and surround my body, forming an absolute defense that is invulnerable. True Qi can shoot thousands of kilometers away to kill people, what kind of means is this, ordinary people can't imagine at all. ”

Chen Fan's eyes flashed and he continued to cultivate. Striving for an early breakthrough to the medium term is talking.

Time passed slowly, seven days were up, and the sports competition between Qingshui No. 1 Middle School and No. 8 High School had begun.

The whole sports field was bustling with people, and the crowds and students gathered to discuss the school competition and who could win.

"This competition was held in our No. 8 Middle School, and many students from No. 1 Middle School sports players and many students will come to watch, and it is said that there are many beauties from No. 1 Middle School. ”

"Hahaha. It's a feast for the eyes. ”

"Let's not talk about the beauties, the competition between the two schools, this time it is likely that we will lose in the eighth middle school. ”

"Well, I've lost a few times, and I'm full of talent, so it's hard to beat. Unless there are a few more geniuses like Chen Fan, maybe it will work. ”

"I don't know if Chen Fan will participate?"

Lu Xuan was in the crowd, and a few girlfriends, Yi Qing, Bi Rong, and even Zhang Tao and Chu Yang were among them, forming a group to watch, and Zhang Hao, Ma Gao, and Na Yang Hai in the distance were also among them.

The principal of the school, not to mention the countless teachers, is very much looking forward to it.

"Chen Fan is very skilled, if he participates in the basketball competition, he will definitely win a championship for our eighth middle school, there is no doubt about it. But if he doesn't participate, it's hard to say. ”

Zhang Tao said.

"Well, indeed, if Chen Fan doesn't want to participate, no one can do it. ”

"It doesn't matter if he participates or not, no matter how good he is, he is just a basketball genius, and he has more than a dozen sports competitions, and the last competition was basically won by other schools and won six or seven championships. Chen Fan is not a top one. ”

Lu Xuan Road.

At this moment, on the sports field, countless students are busy, and many cheerleading girls are in the corners of the surrounding corners, on the high platform, and the scene is also very well prepared, and the facilities for various competitions have been prepared.

Not long after, under the eyes of everyone, many male and female students walked in from outside the school, wearing sportswear, all of them were sports geniuses of No. 1 Middle School, as well as students, handsome men, extremely beautiful women, and even the school flower of No. 8 Middle School. People crowded over and looked for a seat.

They came almost confidently.

When many boys saw the beauties from other schools, they whistled again and again, squeezed their eyebrows, and cheered constantly. But people simply ignored it.

"Look at the boy in the distance, Yu Gao, is said to be a high jump talent in No. 1 Middle School, right?

Yu Gao is very tall, has attracted much attention, and has a genius aura, which makes him feel very proud and enjoyable. Wearing a white tracksuit, countless people cheered for him, and the cheerleaders of No. 1 Middle School screamed constantly.

Yu Gao sneered, the purpose of his coming here is very simple, that is, to hang a group of sports garbage in these eight, all high jumps, can not surpass him, he can easily win the first place, as long as he gets the first place in the high jump, his task will be completed.

In the last competition, Yugao also won the championship.

This kind of thing is a piece of cake for him, and he doesn't take it seriously at all.

In his impression, there don't seem to be any high-jump geniuses in these eight middle schools, they are all garbage players, and they are naturally unsightly for him.

Yu Gao had a smile on his face, and his facial features showed an arrogant look.

Countless girls cheered for him, his name was thunderous in the first and eighth middle schools, and it was quite remarkable to be able to become a champion in one event.

"I'm Cao, you see, that, that was the first place in the 100-meter run in the last competition, what is it called, I forgot. ”

Zhang Tao exclaimed.

I saw a short man walk in the distance, but I couldn't remember what this person was called for a while.

"This man has a nickname, and because of his fast sprints, everyone else calls him Scud. ”

"Yes, yes, it's Scud, yes, the Scud in the first is not tall, and that leg is really terrible, swishing speed. ”

Seeing these people coming, the atmosphere at the scene boiled.

The competition is about to start, but No. 1 Middle School has put forward a requirement for Chen Fan to participate in multiple competitions, instead of just one basketball competition.

This was proposed by Chen Fan, and the principal naturally agreed, and said with a smile, "Chen Fan's courage is commendable, I am optimistic about you, but you don't have too much pressure."

As long as you can win the sprint championship and basketball victory, you can get a huge winning rate for our school, and the rest of the sports, if you really can't do it, then it's fine, don't put too much pressure on it, otherwise it will affect your normal performance. ”

"This kind of pediatric competition doesn't put any pressure on me. ”

(End of chapter)