Chapter 31: I want to fight Meng Chao!

When the senior squad leader said these words, there was not the slightest anger and hideousness on his face, and between his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he still had a signature righteousness.

The classmates saw it from afar, and they thought that the class leader was encouraging the junior students who were at the bottom of the class.

Who knows, what Zuo Haoran said was: "Just by you, do you still want to take the undergraduate exam?" Let's go in the next life! ā€

Meng Chao wanted to speak and stopped.

Zuo Haoran continued to smile: "What, I'm not convinced, I want to hit someone, don't say that I won't give you a chance to raise your eyebrows, you have been injured, I will let you have one hand, dare not, waste!" ā€

Chu Feixiong strode over.

Zuo Haoran rolled his eyes, patted Meng Chao's shoulder, and said loudly: "Meng Chao, it's your turn, come on, we all support you!" ā€

He smiled and walked away.

The personable appearance, in the eyes of the students, has saved a little image.

"What did Zuo Haoran say to you just now?" Chu Feixiong frowned, knowing that it would be okay for the squad leader to come over.

"It's nothing, I'll figure it out later, it's my turn?" Meng Chao was too lazy to take off his coat and slowly moved his limbs.

"Meng Chao, come on!"

"We all support you, don't drop the chain for Class 6!"

"Work hard, struggle, you will definitely be able to be admitted to the junior college!"

Just now he helped everyone speak, and the classmates were very appreciative and cheered for him.

"I'm not in good shape today." Meng Chao was sullen.

He didn't lie, he was really in a bad state.

I the monster all night last night, exhausted, very weak, and the dark wound did not heal, and at most I exerted fifty percent of my strength.

The classmates snickered and said in their hearts that your kid has been in a better state in the past year?

"It would be nice if you stayed and studied "Super Reckless Bull Strength" with us last night, but it's still too late to work hard, I'll teach you in the afternoon self-study class!" The little fat man Wang Tao encouraged loudly.

He had just broken his personal record and his confidence exploded.

"You can't "Super Reckless"?" Chu Feixiong asked in a low voice.

Meng Chao thought about it, if he played "Reckless Bull Decision" at this time, it would be too pretending...... What's that, right?

"I've only studied the theory, and I haven't used it on myself, "Super Reckless Bull Strength" is so strong, I have a weak physique, and I can't bear it." He could only whisper.

"Hey, there's only one week left, it's too late!" Chu Feixiong was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"Come, Meng Chao is going to test the 100-meter run, everyone applauds and cheers for him!" Zuo Haoran said loudly, and was the first to take the lead in applauding.

There was a sparse round of applause.

Some people also reacted, feeling that the squad leader was a little yin and yang, and they didn't know whether to applaud or not.

"I'm really not in a good state, don't applaud, the more I applaud, the more panicked I feel." Meng Chao pouted.

"Don't worry, classmate Meng Chao, everyone understands your situation, the most important thing for people is to overcome themselves, don't think about comparing with us, it's very good to be a little better than yourself." Zuo Haoran smiled brightly.

"Okay, my "Reckless Bull Strength" is really not good, but I have used "Ripple Strength" to heal my wounds in the past year, so I will give it a try...... Ripple right? Meng Chao muttered to himself, stood on the starting line, and knelt on one knee.

Most of the students didn't expect anything from him, but just watched politely.

The head teacher didn't look at Meng Chao, but buried his head on the tablet, happily studying the top students in his class, how much worse was the average of the rocket class.

Zuo Haoran crossed his arms, smiling rather than smiling.

That's when it happened.

The wind is blowing.

The windows of the testing room were not even opened, but everyone felt a gentle breeze.

No, not a wave, but wave after wave, wave after wave!

The astonishing waves of qi, like a series of ripples, spread out from Meng Chao's feet.

"It's—"

The classmates were shocked, and looked at the source of the ripple flood, and found that Meng Chao's legs were obviously in place, but they looked a little blurry, all of which were muscles trembling at super high speed, setting off a small ghost.

"Squad leader, get out of the way, I'm going to start." Meng Chao said lightly.

The future version of "Ripple Strength", expert-level, explosive!

Swish!

Including Zuo Haoran, the students on both sides of the runway only felt a biting wind blowing on their faces, and their eyes were stimulated to close, as if a tsunami was whistling in front of them.

When he opened his eyes again, Meng Chao's feet had already swallowed half of the runway.

"What a strong ripple!" The class was shocked.

The head teacher also jumped up, and the tablet fell to the ground.

Meng Chao's posture was a little strange, different from everyone's brute bull sprint, it was like being pushed by a huge wave, and it was easy to rush out of an afterimage.

"Didi, nine seconds fifty-nine!"

Although the second half of the race slowed down significantly, relying on the exaggerated starting speed, he still ran quite an astonishing result, ranking third in the class, second only to Zuo Haoran and "Zhao Xueshen", who is known for his speed.

For a while, the atmosphere was strange and silent.

Meng Chao slowed down, pinched his weak legs, and pulled the corners of his mouth.

Sure enough, he didn't pretend to be forced, and his state was really bad.

"Bastard, this body is still too weak, and it has been wasted for a whole year, and it can't be made up for in a day.

"Nine-second-fifty-nine! The 100-meter result is only 9.59 seconds! It's 0.01 seconds worse than the sprinter king of the Earth era, Usain Bolt!

"Even Usain Bolt can't run, what qualifications do I have to take the undergraduate exam!"

Meng Chao slammed his fist hard, his face full of chagrin.

Then, he noticed that the air was somewhat stiff.

When he raised his eyes, everyone including the head teacher, the class leader, the class flower, and the dead friend looked at him dumbfounded.

"What's wrong?" Meng Chao was puzzled.

"Your speed ......," Chu Feixiong asked in disbelief.

"I know, it's slow, and I'm distressed." Meng Chao sighed.

The classmates took a deep, deep breath, very reluctantly, so hard, very painful to suppress the urge to kill this pretending criminal.

"Meng, classmate Meng Chao!"

The head teacher was the first to react, and he jumped three feet high with excitement, "Your injury has healed?" ā€

Oh my God, Meng Chao is the first in the class in the first and second years of high school, if he is not seriously injured, he is definitely the trump card of class 6.

If this trump card recovers to health, together with Chu Feixiong and Zuo Haoran, the head teacher will be developed!

"I haven't fully recovered yet, but this year I've been practicing "Ripple Strength" hard and found some unique learning methods, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, right?"

Meng Chao said, "If the students are in need, I can also communicate with you, you can just give me some genetic medicines, high-energy nutrients, cell growth agents, monster materials according to Chu Feixiong's standards, or directly discount, I can do it at will." ā€

Both the class teacher and the students took a deep breath.

Two upgraded versions of the power method, this is not the whole class to take off!

Zuo Haoran's face seemed to be pumped by Meng Chao and Chu Feixiong, one left and one right, "crackling", and they were all swollen.

Meng Chao didn't bother to look at him, and Gu Zi walked to the fist strength tester.

"You, your extreme boxing power shouldn't be as exaggerated as the 100-meter run, right?" Chu Feixiong asked.

"How is it possible, are you treating me as a monster, my fist power is really normal, and I helped my dad clean up the monster all night last night, and my arms are sore, swollen and painful, and they are almost useless." Meng Chao told the truth.

Harvesting monsters is heavy physical work, especially the hardest shells of crustacean monsters that are constantly breaking down.

When encountering delicate organs such as poison sacs, they have to be as delicate as a surgeon performing surgery, and the muscles and nerves are highly tense and very sad.

Meng Chao is really now, and he can't even lift his arms.

He evened out the weather for a while, and finally put his fist on the tester.

Everyone saw that his expression was painful, not like a disguise, and finally believed that his fist power was probably really mediocre.

"With the speed of Meng Chao's top three in the class, even if the fist power is only one hundred and eighty kilograms, as long as the marksmanship is not too delayed, it is enough to reach the top ten in the class, oops, there is hope to pass the school test!"

The students calculated for a while and shouted in surprise.

From being the last in the class to standing out in the school test, it's too demonic, right?

"It's hard to say, I remember the last test, his ultimate fist power seems to be one hundred and fifty or sixty kilograms, which is a bit troublesome, you know, "Ripple Strength" is not suitable for instant output on the fist." Others shook their heads.

Before the words fell, Meng Chao broke out.

From the fist to the arm to the torso, all are blurred, and wave after wave of power pours into the fist strength tester, not as thunderous roar as the punch of "Mangniu Jin", more like a storm crashing on the shore, slapping the overlapping dark energy into the machine, and then superimposing and exploding.

The value on the display screen has increased in stages, from 120 kg at the beginning, to 150 kg, then to 180 kg, to break through 200 kg, and there is still no sign of stopping the beating, and in the end, it has stopped at 218 kg!

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The students were shocked again.

Chu Feixiong's extreme boxing power is 233.5 kilograms, Zuo Haoran is 225 kilograms, another "Wu Xueba" in the class who is famous for his boxing power is 223.6 kilograms, and Meng Chao's 218 kilograms are ranked fourth, which is 2 kilograms higher than Wang Tao, the little fat man who has just broken through the platform and studied "Super Mangniu Jin"!

What's more, usually the extreme punch power and the 100-meter sprint are two things that cannot be both.

Only a rich second generation with abundant resources like Zuo Haoran can cultivate both.

Chu Feixiong, Wu Xueba, and the little fat man Wang Tao have a strength system, and their extreme fist power is strong, and their speed is slightly inferior.

Zhao Xueshen's speed type, 100 meters is powerful, and his fist power is a little weaker.

Meng Chao is the same as Zuo Haoran, showing the characteristics of strength and speed going hand in hand, not counting shooting, his comprehensive score ranks second in the class, only one line away from the squad leader!

"This, such an exaggeration?"

"Is Meng Chao still human, he has recovered so much quietly, and he doesn't give us any psychological preparation, hey, it's terrible!"

"Last year's class leader is back!"

"Woo woo, I originally thought that I'Wu Xueba' and you'Zhao Xueshen' were the two masters of our class 6 pretending to be the two masters of the world, but when I met Meng Chao today, I knew that there are people outside the world, and there is a truth outside the sky, I am defeated, completely defeated!"

In the surprised, envious, and angry stares of his classmates, Meng Chao exhaled a light breath and stepped off the fist strength tester.

"Fat Bear, I didn't lie to you, I'm really not good at "Mangniu Jin", the fists that come out of "Ripple Jin" are soft and have no strength." He smiled wryly.

With the strength of nine bulls and two tigers, the ultimate boxing power has only reached the level of Tyson, the boxing champion of the Earth era, except for a wry smile, Meng Chao can't squeeze out a second expression.

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Chu Feixiong took a deep breath and suddenly raised his hand, "Report to Mr. Wang, can you please go out for five minutes, I want to beat Meng Chao!" ā€

The whole class hula all raised their hands: "We also want to beat Meng Chao and kill this pretending criminal!" ā€