On the sports field, at Qingbei University, the shot put competition, which has always been unpopular, has never received such widespread attention as it does today.

However, in fact, everyone knows that the reason why so many people came to watch the shot put competition is because they heard that the famous Lin Feng also participated in this competition.

It is strange to say that Lin Feng, a freshman, actually made the entire Qingbei University students know his name. Every move he makes can trigger a lot of discussion in the school. But it is no wonder, after all, Lin Feng

Feng was the first person to fly away with a fighter jet on the playground of Qingbei University, and Xiao Nichang, the second person to fly away with a fighter jet, also had a close relationship with him.

"Teacher Wang, are you here too? Lin Feng from your department also participated in the shot put competition this afternoon. However, he probably has no hope of winning."

After Wang Yajun heard the message, she walked to the playground for some reason and was seen by her colleague Teacher Qiu. Teacher Qiu smiled and started chatting with her.

"Ah? Why? Didn't Lin Feng just come on the field? The game hasn't started yet..." Wang Yajun came late, so he didn't see the moment when Yao Dapang broke the record just now.

"Because the big fat guy from the Guomao Class (1) broke the record. He lost more than 20 meters and even broke the record of the National Youth Games." Teacher Qiu also said excitedly, "You didn't see

It’s really a pity that that big fat classmate can throw the shot put so far, it’s really amazing!”

"That's right! It seems like it's really impossible for Lin Feng to win first place."

After hearing this, Wang Yajun's expectant eyes became a little disappointed. However, she still stared at Lin Feng who walked onto the stage.

"Lin Feng! Come on! Come on..."

On the sidelines, Qin Yanran actually brought all the female classmates in their Economics (1) class over to cheer Lin Feng. Anyway, no contestants in their class signed up for this project. Qin Yanran did it in the name of safeguarding the honor of the Economics Department.

I just mobilized the female classmates in the class to come together.

"Oh! Lin Feng is really on the field, but it's useless to come up. He will still lose."

"With Lin Feng's body, it would be a miracle if he could throw it fifteen meters."

"The first place belongs to Fatty Yao. He definitely didn't run away."

…

No one in the stands was optimistic about Lin Feng. They all felt that with Lin Feng's size and strength, there was no way he could beat the record-breaking Yao Dapang.

Beep!

Referee Ou Yong, standing thirty meters away, blew his whistle and waved the yellow flag in his hand, signaling the start of the game.

However, Lin Feng held the shot put and looked in Ou Yong's direction, not in a hurry to throw the shot put.

"Hey! Lin Feng, why don't you throw it away? Hurry up... If you don't throw it away, I will automatically give up the game."

After waiting for a while, he still didn't see Lin Feng start the game. Ou Yong was furious and shouted to Lin Feng from a distance.

"Yes! Why hasn't Lin Feng started yet? Could it be that...he doesn't know how to throw a shot put and force himself to play?"

"If not, don't embarrass yourself by going on stage. Moreover, even if he loses, it probably won't be far away. It's better to abstain like the two players in front earlier. So as not to waste our time..."

…

Under the bright sun, the students in the audience became a little impatient and expressed strong dissatisfaction with Lin Feng's dillydallying.

And what about Lin Feng?

But he smiled, waved his hand towards Ou Yong, and shouted: "Teacher Ou! You go back... back! I'm afraid I'll hit you!"

What?

Lin Feng actually said that he was afraid that the shot put thrown would hit Ou Yong?

Because Lin Feng shouted so loudly, the students watching on the playground and in the stands heard it.

"Isn't it? Teacher Ou is at least thirty meters away from Lin Feng's position. No matter how powerful Lin Feng is, there is no way he can be lost that far!"

"What are you bragging about? Does Lin Feng really think of himself as a superman? It's impossible to even reach the world record at such a long distance."

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"Haha! Fatty Yao, did you hear that? What the hell is that guy Lin Feng bragging about, standing in that position! Do you think there is someone in this world who can throw a throw of thirty meters?" International Trade (1) Class

Fu Yangxu, the squad leader, was already enjoying the victor's treatment in advance and joked with a smile.

"It's absolutely impossible! Monitor, the world record is only 23 meters, Lin Feng is just a stubborn duck! I performed pretty well today, and he can't surpass me even if he fights to the death." Big Fatty Yao was also very proud.

He said, crossing his arms and waiting for the good show.

…

When he heard Lin Feng shouting like this again, Ou Yong couldn't help but feel angry. He stretched out his flag and shouted at Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, if you want to compete, hurry up. Don't look for something that is not available."

Excuse. I'm standing here, if you can really hit me, just hit me!"

"Students! You all heard it. This is what Teacher Ou Yong said himself. I didn't mean to hit Teacher Ou, but he didn't avoid it! If I really hit him later, it wouldn't be the same as me.

It’s a relationship!”

Seeing that Ou Yong had fallen into the trap, Lin Feng felt happy and once again loudly asked the students around him to testify.

"Okay! Lin Feng, if you want, just hit me! I, Ou Yong, am waiting! Come on, I'll count to three. If you don't start again, you will give up."

Ou Yongcai didn't believe that even though the world record was only a meter long, could Lin Feng hit him more than thirty meters away?

Beep!

The slogan was blown again, and Ou Yong counted down and shouted: "Three...two..."

When he counted to two, Lin Feng was already concentrating. He pointed at Ou Yong's position as if looking through a scope. Then he stopped hesitating and directly swung the seven-kilogram shot put with a swish.

Throwed it out.

"Holy shit! The shot put flew up, so high... Isn't it... ten meters high?"

"Parabola! Damn! With such a standard parabola, how could Lin Feng throw the shot put so high?"

"Oh my God! Isn't this shot put flying to the stands?"

"Oh my God! Look...look! The shot put seems...it seems to be hitting Teacher Ou!"

"Isn't it? It's so evil. Just now, Lin Feng asked Teacher Ou to avoid it, which was treated as a joke by all of us. But now, the shot put thrown by Lin Feng can really fly so far..."

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Stunned!

The entire audience was completely frightened by the shot put thrown by Lin Feng. They were really frightened. No one had ever seen such a heavy shot put flying so high and so far.
Chapter completed!