The short-haired young man looked at Chen Fan with admiration, and admired it in his heart.

Chen Fan glanced at him, "You? Ever day you can do what I do today, I will take you as an apprentice. ”

"Huh?"

The short-haired young man was speechless in his heart, if I reach the point of yours, I still want to worship you as a teacher? Something wrong with me, right?

This is a typical rejection.

The short-haired young man almost hugged Chen Fan's thighs. But Chen Fan didn't pay attention.

The entire surrounding crowd was boiling, and Chen Fan was already convinced.

"And the javelin and tug-of-war, I don't believe he can get first in everything."

The principal of Chuzhou couldn't accept it anymore, and stared at Chen Fan deadly, if Chen Fan could be the first in the sports projects in the future, then, no...... When pigs fly!

It is impossible to have such a sports all-rounder.

In the eyes of the audience, the javelin competition began.

One by one, the players appeared.

The momentum, holding the javelin, threw out of the distance.

"It is said that what is the highest record in the javelin competition of Chuzhou University, it seems to be eighty meters, right?"

"Well, eighty meters, we ordinary people can shoot more than 30 meters is already very good, this requires amazing strength, but also to grasp the timing of throwing, and play the power perfectly, in order to shoot the best results."

A female classmate said, "Look, it's our javelin master from Chuzhou University, wow, he actually shot seventy-eight meters." It's amazing. ”

The woman's eyes widened, and she felt very powerful.

The javelin throwers of Chuzhou University are actually amateurs, not very formal, and it is extremely amazing to be able to achieve this kind of results, after all, they are college students.

"The javelin distance of Beiyuan University seems to be only seventy meters, which is difficult to surpass at the end of the distance, and it has already reached the limit."

"Yes, I've played before, it's only a dozen meters, it's far away. It's still these boys who are amazing. ”

The female classmates looked at the grass field in the distance in amazement, and the players were triumphant, showing their talents by the audience.

And at this moment, Chen Fan appeared.

Chen Fan didn't take these things to heart at all.

Because for the javelin, what is important is a person with strength, and a person with great strength can shoot dozens of meters casually after training.

However, everyone also knew that Chen Fan's strength was amazing, just shooting an arrow just now, and pulling that bow and arrow to the level of a full moon was extremely shocking.

"I don't know how many meters Chen Fan can shoot, well, I guess, eighty meters, he is sure that he will win the championship, but I don't know how far he can go."

The female classmate looked at Chen Fan curiously.

Yuan Xiang also stared at the grassland.

This Chen Fan has not undergone any training, and his strength is greater, if he deviates from the direction, it will not work.

At this moment, I saw Chen Fan holding a javelin, staring at the referee in the distance and saying, "You all stay away." I'm going to break the world record. ”

"Boy, don't talk too early."

"I remember that the highest world record in the javelin was at the 22nd Olympic Day Athletics Championships in Berlin, when a foreign man became the first athlete to break the men's javelin 100-meter mark with an astonishing score of 104.80 meters, which was a great wonder in world athletics. It's a record that no one can break. ”

The referee froze and smiled.

Although Chen Fan's strength was shocked, this kind of thing is not a joke, it can be done by playing tricks.

You must know that great strength is a reason, and the timing of the projection is also very important, and the javelin master of Chuzhou University can reach seventy-eight meters, which is already extremely scary.

Seventy-eight meters walked over, it was not a matter of a moment, this was not a stone, but a gun, and it was heavy.

Breaking a world record?

This kid, bragging.

Grass.

Although countless boys were disdainful in their mouths, their eyes were staring at Chen Fan, what if Chen Fan did it?

Chen Fan held a spear in his hand with a faint smile on his face, for a cultivator, especially an immortal like him, who was based on physical strength, a hundred meters was nothing.

He is infinitely powerful, and no one in the whole scene can compare with him.

For worldly people, reaching a height is a miracle. But for cultivators, who are themselves beyond the world, how can they not surpass new records.

It's just that cultivators rarely do this kind of thing in such a way in an open voice. They are after martial arts.

Suddenly, Chen Fan began to throw.

The muscles of his right arm were knotted together, only slightly, in order not to be too shocking and low-key, Chen Fan only used less than one-fifth of his strength.

Hold the javelin tightly, step out, and throw it violently.

Shout!

The javelin crossed an arc and shot perfectly across the sky, spanning distances.

Fifty meters, sixty meters, seventy meters.

At this distance, the crowd had already begun to exclaim. But the javelin's remaining strength was not reduced, and the shooting continued.

Seventy-five, eighty, eighty-five...... Ninety...... Ninety-five, one hundred!

Oh, my God!

The crowd was boiling.

It's not there yet.

Keep shooting, one hundred and five meters, one hundred and ten meters, one hundred and twenty meters, one hundred and twenty-five meters!

Bang.

Accurately plunged into the grass, forming an oblique landing method, and the body of the gun was still shaking and shaking.

And the javelin went deep into the grass to reach nearly half a foot.

There was a dead silence in the audience!

The principal of Chuzhou had just drunk tea, and a mouthful of water squirted out.

If Chen Fan's archery and 100-meter run were shocking before, then this 125-meter breaking the world record, they were already shocked in their hearts.

Because this is already a streak of breaking records.

Damn, Lao Tzu definitely has a problem with his eyes.

The middle-aged man's face turned the color of pig liver......

While everyone was shocked, the competition continued.

Now it's tug-of-war.

Everyone once again focused their eyes on Chen Fan.

Soon, people from both sides immediately took the field.

They were all tall and strong boys, and their expressions were almost like pulling old sows, with red faces and piercing ears, and their neighing voices were exhausted.

However, the two sides are tugging at each other, but no one can do anything about it. However, with the passage of time, the classmates on the side of Beiyuan have begun to be pulled over.

"Brother, grass, hard, hard!"

"Why, pull it over, and use all the strength of eating for Lao Tzu!!"

The young man who was the captain of the tug-of-war roared, his face was red, his muscles bulged, and he roared extremely violently.

The atmosphere of the whole scene was also at its peak, and countless people cheered and roared.

"Brother, we can't do it, you can play quickly."

The tug-of-war captain saw that he was about to die, and suddenly said to Chen Fan next to him.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

Chen Fan walked over and grabbed the end of the rope suddenly, and everyone stared at him.

"Get out of the way. Don't get in my way. ”

"What?"

"Listen to Brother Fan, let's get out of the way, don't stand in his way."

The contestants from Beiyuan University let go one by one, and they were worried that they would be pulled away, but who knew that Chen Fan grabbed the rope alone, and the rope did not move.

Everyone was not worried, and they all left the scene, leaving only Chen Fan alone and a dozen people from Chuzhou University.

"Hahahaha."

Chen Fan watched more than a dozen people pull hard, his neck muscles bulged, and he pulled hard, but unfortunately, Chen Fan just stood like this, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't shake the slightest.

Everyone in the audience was already numb to Chen Fan's performance, and countless girls could only use shouts to vent the excitement in their hearts.

"Give me the force!"

Several players from Chuzhou University kept roaring.

"Oh, it's not that I don't want to exert myself, this Nima really can't pull it!"

A player's body is already in the posture of falling, with his feet in front of him, his back almost close to the ground. It just can't be pulled.

The people here were dumbfounded.

Chen Fan alone is comparable to more than a dozen people. Standing on the grass, that posture, that gaze, and the expression of easily grasping the rope with one hand, made everyone want to die.

Brother, why don't you want to be so scary?

We're more than a dozen people, and we can't pull it?

"Have you run out of strength? It's my turn. ”

Chen Fan suddenly began to exert force, and he didn't see how much strength he used, his five fingers lightly brushed, and the rope jumped and pulled it directly, and more than a dozen people instantly seemed to be driven by the tractor and fell to the ground.

Defeated!

A person gently pulls, or with one hand, and overcomes.

The audience was boiling again! Staring at Chen Fan deadly, the blood of countless people began to boil, and they felt that they had seen something incredible.

"Tug-of-war competition, Chen Fansheng!"

"Ahh

"You're my idol!"

"Oh, it's embarrassing!"

"It's just talent!"

The crowd kept cheering, and some people were out of breath, and they were already shocked by Chen Fan. It's just that countless boys are crazy and roaring.

How many people were at the scene, and there was no one who was not shocked by Chen Fan.

"I have to admit that you have a talent from Beiyuan University."

After being shocked, Principal Chuzhou shook his head, "However, there is still the final taekwondo." The master in our Chuzhou University, Gale, poinsettia and black belt, is second only to the master of the black belt. His taekwondo skills are as strong as those of a taekwondo school. ”