After a while, the crowd in a frenzy finally quieted down.

But they still looked at Wang Fan excitedly.

The excitement could not be completely dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Wang Fan was also very helpless, shrugged his shoulders, and said that it didn't matter.

At the warm invitation of the shot put group, Wang Fan came to the shot put scene and was ready to push the shot put again!

Immediately.

The crowd boiled again:

"Ahh Ahahahaha~~~"

Someone is going crazy and becoming Wang Fan's brainless fan.

This is just the beginning, and then, one after another, the girls shouted feverishly, such as:

"Wang Fan, I hope you will become a decathlon champion, and I will give you a child!"

"Mortal God, have you figured out whether to inherit your genes? I won't force you with marriage, I just want to have children with you, is that okay?"

"My king, I'm the little flower next door, I've liked you for a long time, I want to be with you hehehe~~~"

Some girls are getting bolder and more unscrupulous.

As a result, Wu Xian'er and Li Shufen were embarrassed.

They all fixed their heads, eager to bury their whole bodies in Wang Fan's body.

Wang Fan really couldn't stand it.

He couldn't accept this kind of life.

Then.

Wang Fan pressed his hand and had something to say.

Immediately.

Everyone immediately fell silent.

"Mortal gods, if you have anything to say, just say it, and we will all listen carefully. "A girl was trembling all over, and it was excited.

"Hmm!" Looking at the excited eyes that were staring at him, Wang Fan said slowly:

"Actually, I'm just an ordinary person, I'm not a god, ordinary people can do what I do, as long as I work hard, there is hope. So, I hope you don't worship me, I just want to live a normal university life, thank you for your understanding and support. ”

After saying that, Wang Fan bowed slightly.

It's a thank you.

At this scene, the crowd exploded directly.

What just an ordinary person!

What does everyone have hope to do?

Still bowing?

Oh, my God!!!

Is this still Wang Fan? Is this what Wang Fan said?

Almost no one believed that Wang Fan suddenly became so low-key.

It's simply impossible!!

Wang Fan should be high-profile, arrogant, and even arrogant, just like just abusing those little rookies just now and yesterday, he should be crazy and cool to blow up the sky!

Can you not be so low-key?

"Wang Fan, please take back those words, in our hearts, you are God, you are a miracle, you are the darling of the times, the darling of God!"

"Yes, yes, any ordinary person can do it, those are impossible, we ordinary people, you just kill us, and we can't do it. ”

"Also, please don't bow, we can't afford it, we don't want you to thank you, you shouldn't thank us, you should roar, you should be angry, angry, not helpless, you know?"

All the girls were going crazy, and they didn't accept Wang Fan's bow at all.

"Enough, if you disturb my private life, I will kill you. ”

Wang Fan roared and glared angrily.

Immediately, everyone was quiet and looked at him stupidly.

After a dozen breaths.

Someone spoke, "Yes, this is a mortal god, I just like such a mortal god, I promise, as long as the mortal god doesn't like it, from now on, I will never propose to pass on the lineage to the mortal god." ”

"Me too, never disturb the private life of mortal gods, this is what we fans should do. ”

"No blades guaranteed!"

The female fans are finally satisfied, it seems that Wang Fan's performance can make them satisfied.

Wang Fan felt strange in his heart, he didn't send the blade, well, he was sure that there was a person who should be angry, and it was estimated that there was an ant-like author who often delayed the change, which made him want to send the blade.

What an abomination!

Soon, at Wang Fan's strong request, the shot put group began to draw lots to choose the order.

At this moment, Zhu Yitian's face turned green, he actually drew the first, and Wang Fan drew the second.

"Damn, Wang Fan, this guy, how can he be behind me, chrysanthemum, my chrysanthemum, damn!" Zhu Yitian howled in his heart.

It's too miserable, Wang Fan, this guy, waiting for the results will definitely blow him up.

And the president of their sports association, who had a high jump behind Wang Fan before, all of them expected President Long Changsheng to explode Wang Fan, but as a result, he was slapped in the face by Wang Fan.

Now, Wang Fan is behind him, what does this mean?

It's over, it's going to be slapped in the face.

Before the game started, Zhu Yitian felt that invisibly, his face was slapped several times by Wang Fan, and it hurt hotly.

On the other side, the face of Long Changsheng, the head of the Sports Association, also turned into a pork liver, dripping urine gloomily.

This sequence is too coincidental, just like high jump, but he failed and failed to blow up Wang Fan, and now, Wang Fan wants to blow up his subordinates, but he can't do anything.

It's a very unpleasant feeling, really unpleasant.

Soon, the game began, and Zhu Yitian took the lead.

However, there was nothing to look forward to on the entire campus, the eyes of the crowd were also shaking at will, and even many people were patient, anxious, hoping that he would complete the task quickly so that Wang Fan could play.

At this time, a boy who knew shot put spoke:

"Brothers, don't underestimate Zhu Yitian, look at his arms, that muscle, he is also one of the defending champions, the vice president of the Sports Association, his strength is quite strong, and he is very likely to break the record. ”

As soon as he reminded him, the crowd's eyes were more serious, revealing some expectant eyes.

But for Zhu Yitian, he couldn't be happy, he didn't even bother to pretend, he couldn't pretend at all, he just begged Wang Fan not to be too outrageous, and to slap his face lightly, as for whether to break the record, he didn't even have much interest, even if he broke the world record, he would be broken by Wang Fan again.

When the time comes, it becomes a joke.

Zhu Yitian is a person with extremely strong self-esteem, which he can't accept.

Shout~~~

The shot put in Zhu Tiantian's hand flew out, far, far away.

Almost flew out of the counting line.

After measurement, 23 meters, almost breaking the world record.

Wow~~~

Immediately, there was an uproar from the crowd, 23 meters, almost, almost breaking the world record.

Countless people have shown disappointed looks, if Zhu Yitian plays a little steady, he will break the record, and when the time comes, it will be another project team of two people to break the world record, it will be for the school to grow face.

It's a pity!!

"How can you do it, you disappoint me so much!" At this moment, Long Changsheng, the head of the Sports Association, came to Zhu Tiantian's side and whispered.

He and Zhu Yitian think completely differently, he thinks that the main thing is that Zhu Yitian maintains a standard performance and breaks the record, and in the end, even if he is blown up by Wang Fan, at least he can save a little face for the Sports Association.

But now, Zhu Yitian not only did not break the record, but also did not even play at an ordinary level, which is really disappointing.

"Me!"

Zhu Tiantian was silent and buried his head deeply.

However, everyone at the scene completely ignored a few people, and the atmosphere was extremely boiling.

Because, Wang Fan is going to play.

(End of chapter)