Chapter 53: Kill Him?
Flying Fish Live Broadcast, the appearance live broadcast section, a room called [I forgot to take medicine today and feel cute].
"Yo, Xiao Mengmeng started broadcasting so early today."
"Isn't this my favorite campus live broadcast, cool!"
"Hey, is it actually a live race?"
As soon as the broadcast started, the barrage was frantically brushed.
However, although the barrage is very active, the popularity is only 20,000. If Wang Keke starts broadcasting, it will reach more than 100,000 in an instant.
Soon, some viewers discovered the strangeness.
"Wait, I think I've seen that person on Princess Coco's livestream."
"Don't mention that woman here in Mengmeng, okay?"
"That's Coco's brother! Superb! β
"Could it be that in addition to physical skills, sports are also very powerful?"
In an instant, the audience's attention was focused on Wang Yuan, and the popularity of the live broadcast was also rising.
Liu Meng was very satisfied with this effect, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Compared with the first time, the second test had a stronger smell of gunpowder and was more formal.
Next to the starting line, Coach Zhang had a starting pistol in his hand and was ready to fire the gun.
"Haiyang, help me get to the finish line." Wang Yuan said while warming up.
"Okay, no problem." Li Haiyang immediately took out the stopwatch he carried with him and ran to the finish line.
"Hehe, timekeeping? I'm going to give you a feel for what despair is. Liu Zhuo sneered.
Wang Yuan ignored him and was already ready to start.
"Everyone in placeβ" Coach Zhang shouted.
Bang!
With a gunshot rang out, two phantoms flew out in an instant.
It's so fast!
The last time the two started was shocking enough, and this time it was even faster!
Everyone was so nervous that they were holding their breath.
Only the barrage in the live broadcast room is still flying.
"! Am I going to watch the national competition again! β
"At least the Asian Games level brother dei"
"Olympics!"
"Olympic 66666"
β¦β¦
This time, Wang Yuan was much more serious, and used 70% of his speed at the beginning to suppress Liu Zhuo.
"Don't be in a hurry, the final sprint will win and lose!"
All the boys in the third middle school present thought so.
Sure enough, just like the first game, after half a race, Liu Zhuo's speed suddenly increased!
[Why is this guy so fast!] You have to speed up in advance! In fact, Liu Zhuo's heart was under a lot of pressure, and he accelerated 20 meters earlier than the first game.
"It's coming, it's coming!"
"Liu Zhuo has accelerated!"
Liu Zhuo's acceleration seemed to blow the trumpet of the charge, setting off bursts of shouts and cheers around him.
"Huh? Have you opened a skill? Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows, "So what?" I don't open skills, I can still win you! β
Swish!
Wang Yuan also sped up!
Moreover, he did not use the [Burst] skill.
Liu Zhuo was horrified to find that he had been raised to full speed, but he still couldn't overtake the back in front of him, and he was always one position ahead.
10 meters!
9 meters!
β¦β¦
3 meters!
2 meters!
1 meter!
Wang Yuan was the first to cross the finish line.
Liu Zhuo was one position behind, and he also passed.
Click.
Li Haiyang pressed the stopwatch to end the timer.
The noisy playground fell silent for a moment.
There was a dead silence.
Liu Zhuo lost?
The trump card of the third middle school, [Miracle] Liu Zhuo, lost?
Liu Zhuo himself was also shocked and looked at Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan didn't look at him, the victory was expected, and he turned his head, "Haiyang, how many seconds was just now?" β
Li Haiyang looked down at the stopwatch in his hand, looking like he had seen a ghost, "9 seconds 83!" You broke the Asian record! Liu Zhuo also has 9.89 seconds! It's also a record-breaking! β
"What!!"
Li Haiyang's words immediately set off an exclamation of disbelief.
In fact, even Li Haiyang himself didn't believe it, "I must have not pressed the stopwatch just now, and there was an error." β
"Yes, yes, there is an error."
It was rare for a crowd of onlookers to agree with Mr. Lee, after all, it was shocking for two high school students to break Asian records in an ordinary practice match.
And in Liu Meng's live broadcast room, the barrage exploded.
"It's really the Asian Games! God prophesied! β
"Are the Olympics good?"
"The current high school students are really well developed."
"Big Big Big ......"
The dense barrage has been brushed over, and everything is said.
Liu Zhuo's eyes seemed to be stunned, and he couldn't imagine that he would lose.
Wang Yuan stretched out his hand and twisted it, walked past Liu Zhuo, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "How many levels?" β
"Level 5."
Liu Zhuo replied subconsciously.
After finishing speaking, his body instantly stiffened, and he raised his head suddenly, looking at Wang Yuan with shocked eyes.
"Come on, little brother." Wang Yuan raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and walked over directly.
[Well, it's true that it's a gamer.] γ
"Boy, you won, but in the City Games, we won't necessarily lose." Coach Zhang said.
"Then we'll see you then." Wang Yuan smiled, his goal had been achieved, and he didn't want to stay here too much, "Haiyang, let's go." β
The two walked out of the gate in a grand manner, but when they passed through the gate, they were still sprayed by the janitor, which made the two of them a little suspicious of life.
"Classmate, wait!"
Just as the two were about to go back to school to pack up their things and go home, someone chased after them.
"It's that beauty." As soon as Li Haiyang turned around, he immediately touched Wang Yuan with his shoulder, with an ambiguous expression.
Wang Yuan was speechless, just your performance, you still want to be my brother-in-law, in the next life!
Liu Meng caught up panting, her chest rising and falling, causing people to reverie, "This classmate, my name is Liu Meng, and I don't know your name yet." β
In fact, Wang Yuan didn't want to tell her his name, but taking a pair of shoes from someone else is equivalent to owing a favor, and if he doesn't even say his name, it's really not interesting.
"My name is Wang Yuan, thank you so much just now, I will buy a new pair of shoes and return them to you." Wang Yuan smiled.
"Don't, it's my gift to you!" Liu Meng said resolutely, and immediately showed a slightly cunning and a little scared expression, "I actually started the live broadcast just now, and in my live broadcast room, some people said that you are the brother of Princess Coco, is it true!" β
"Huh?" Wang Yuan scratched the back of his head, he didn't expect there to be such a thing, so he had to say, "I am, but you must not reveal my sister's information on the Internet, okay?" β
"Of course." Liu Meng smiled slyly, "Can you add a WeChat?" β
It's all said about this, how can you not add it.
The two added WeChat to each other, and Li Haiyang's eyes were red when he watched from the side, but it was useless.
"By the way, in my live broadcast room, many people want you to start a live broadcast, do you want to consider it?" Liu Meng looked up.
"Well, I'll think about it, and I'll tell you if it's live." Wang Yuan said with a smile.
"Goodbye."
The two waved their hands and turned around.
Alas-
Suddenly, a heavy sigh came from Wang Yuan's side.
"What are you doing?" Wang Yuan smiled and gave Li Haiyang a look.
"I now know what it means to be drought, drought, drought, and flood."
"Looking for a fight, huh? Satisfy you! β
"Haha!"
The two joked all the way to the school.
Wang Yuan's heart always hovered with a question.
What does another gamer do after identifying him in reality?
Kill him?