"Six-meter-eight!"

The referee reported the results of the muscular man, and the muscular man walked past Tang Ze triumphantly, enjoying the applause from the stands.

"Six meters eight, the provincial sports team is probably at this level!"

"I didn't expect that Nanxiang staff players actually have the level of professional athletes, I'm afraid that for the shame of a snow, I sent a fake worker. ”

"It must be to take revenge on Bauhinia by using Wang Daji, and the people of Zijing are ugly. There was a lot of talk in the audience.

"Next, Tang Ze from the Security Department of Bauhinia Academy!"

As soon as Tang Ze walked up and ran, there was immediately a burst of boos.

Although it is a staff competition, I have never seen an old man sent by any school, is this completely not in the eyes of the opponent, or is it deliberately humiliating?

Tang Ze stood on the starting line and pretended to do a few stretches.

He hadn't participated in any lucky games before, and he didn't know what a fifty-eight-year-old man was like when he ran.

So I can only close all the divine power and let it go.

Tang Ze began to trot with feeling, then jumped at the starting line, jumped high with his body, and after a second, his feet were firmly planted in the bunker.

"How far is this?" Tang Ze looked back, thinking that he had come here with all his physical strength, and he didn't need to use a trace of divine power, hoping not to embarrass the school too much.

The referee walked over and looked at it, and felt that his jaw was about to fall: "This ...... Seven meters five!"

As soon as the results came out, everyone was dumbfounded, especially in the audience, the classmates who were originally bored sitting and chatting were also attracted by Tang Ze at once.

"Damn, this is your Bauhinia's secret weapon again?"

"An old man can actually kill Nanxiang players in seconds, you guys are too terrifying!"

"Not to mention the second kill, this uncle is afraid that he was the national team when he was young, right?"

Tang Ze silently walked off the field: "Damn, you can win this way." ”

Although he was only a mortal now, after being nourished by so much dragon energy, his strength was in no way inferior to that of the strongest athletes.

So even if he doesn't use any strength, the level of jumping out is also first-class.

"I'm sorry boy, I didn't pay attention and jumped too far. Tang Ze met Nanxiang and said with an apologetic face.

He is not Wang Daji, he will not feel pleasure because of bullying the weak, but he really feels that he is invincible.

I don't know why the other party heard his words, and his face was gloomy as if he was going to eat him......

"Hurry up, bye-bye. ”

Tang Ze came to the next project non-stop, because there were too many registrations, and there was basically no time to rest.

"The men's 2,000 meters are about to start, please take your seats. ”

On the sports field, eight athletes lined up, others were warming up, and Tang Ze was on track No. 2.

When I saw the person next to me, it was an uncle in his forties, with few hairs bald, and he was twisting his waist.

"Tang Ze, don't think that you can beat me with a few hairs, let me tell you, I am known as Scud at the South China College of Economics and Business!"

"Yes, yes...... You twist slowly, don't hurt your waist for a while. ”

Tang Ze held back a laugh, and then looked at the left-hand side, he was actually an old man, the good guy was older than himself, and his hair was gray and he came to participate?

"I'm a physics professor in Nanxiang, let me tell you, don't think that you Bauhinia can win me by brute force! This running is a university question, first of all, calculate the wind speed ......."

"Yes, yes...... Don't get excited, your heart is important......"

Tang Ze looked around and found that other runways were similar.

Except for a fat man in his twenties and more than 200 pounds, all of them are old uncles, and the average age is forty-five years old.

What a bunch of equal opponents!

The referee raised his flare gun and shouted, "Ready!"

Everyone pouted and got ready to run.

"Let's go!"

With a gunshot, the two-hundred-pound fat man fell to the ground first!

I saw that he rolled off the track with a ball, and directly knocked over two middle-aged and elderly people on the way!

"Ouch, my legs!" immediately a prepared stretcher lifted them down.

The rest of the runners ran forward with all their might.

"Why is that old man so fast!"

Everyone was shocked, only to see that Tang Ze was already dozens of meters away from them.

"Whew...... Let me tell you...... Whew......"

The half-bald scud panted for breath while analyzing it for everyone.

"Like him...... Whew......"

"It was too fast at first...... Whew......"

"That's ...... Call...... There will be no stamina!"

"Only no...... Call...... A layman who can't run will do this...... Whew......"

While talking, Tang Ze also discovered that something was wrong, how could he leave others behind!

Then I had to slow down like a snail and wait for everyone to catch up.

"Hah...... Ha ha...... Whew......"

"I'll just, I'll just say it...... Call. ”

"The old man...... Call...... ...... right away."

"I don't have the strength...... Whew......"

A group of middle-aged and elderly people looked at the scud with admiration on their faces, gradually surpassing Tang Ze, and cast disdainful glances one after another.

The corners of Tang Ze's mouth twitched, Nima!

A group of dead old men, middle-aged and old, are still so showy!

You're running two thousand meters!

I can't run out of breath before a quarter of it, and I don't know what to save my physical strength, and I don't know if I think you run a marathon!

"Anyway, it's the Entertainment Bureau, so it's almost as good as a random three or five. ”

With this mentality, he slowly hung in the middle and back of the line.

"Tang Ze, come on!" When passing by the stands, Lin Wan cheered for him as usual.

"Add a fart!"

"If we kill them in seconds, it may cause a lot of trouble. ”

Tang Ze complained in his heart while running slowly, fighting with a group of middle-aged and elderly people.

Even if the battle is stalemate, there are times when the winner is decided.

The competition is gradually coming to an end, and among the twelve middle-aged and elderly athletes, there are only four or five left who can still hold on to the first echelon, which is in line with Tang Ze's calculations.

"Ouch, ouch, I can't do it...... Whew......"

A fifty-year-old uncle collapsed holding his stomach and was carried off on a stretcher with an unwilling face.

His last voice echoed on the field - "If Lao Tzu were ten years younger, he would definitely kill you!"

After a while, another old hero raised his hand in surrender, as if he could not stand up on his feet.

In an instant, there were only three athletes left, the bald Scud, the old professor Nanxiang, and Tang Ze.

"This Nima script is wrong again!"

Tang Ze looked at the last two opponents, thinking about how to lose the game without missing a flaw, and then suddenly found that he couldn't lose no matter what, even if he was lying on the ground now, he was also a bronze medal!

"This man...... Call...... What a little ......"

"I'm not tired...... Call...... What it looks like...... Whew......"

Scud gasped like a bellows, looked back at Tang Ze, and wondered.

There are still 400 meters ahead to reach the finish line, and if Tang Ze still retains the physical strength to sprint, then he will be in danger!

Tang Ze chuckled in his heart: "How can I make such a mistake!" I only reduced my speed, but I forgot to show the fatigue of the old man!"

"No, I have to learn well and not arouse suspicion!"

Thinking about it, he looked at the old professor beside him.