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Chapter 859 Competition (1)

"Damn, he really competes in the competition."

"It's amazing my brother."

"It's really awesome. I've even gone to the Olympics to participate in the competition. What else can I do about this guy?"

"By the way, you may not know that this guy directly challenged more than a dozen events, which means that this guy has participated in at least ten competitions."

"My day... this guy is a monster?"

"Haha, no matter what, come on Xia Ming."

"come on……"

On this stage, a sound of shouting vibrated the world, which made countless people start shouting, cheering Xia Ming. Xia Ming is a Chinese, and it is all right for them to cheer on Xia Ming.

Xia Ming stood on the field and looked at the people around him cheering for him, which made Xia Ming sigh. Then, under these countless gazes, he slowly raised his hand and then raised his index finger.

The moment Xia Ming raised his index finger, the shouts present became even more crazy.

Before this race, it was a warm-up. Xia Ming tried to warm himself up, but at this moment, a sound rang out.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, you should go home and have a good time to drink milk. Even if a yellow-skinned monkey like you dares to participate in the competition, it seems that there is no one in China."

The person who spoke was a black man, but everyone in the world knew him because he was a 100-meter or 200-meter race, and the world probability holder, he was Porter, a man who could fly like a flying man.

When Xia Ming looked at Porter, Xia Ming frowned slightly. This man was from Jamaican, and Jamaica was a small country.

Xia Ming looked at this man who looked dark, which made Xia Ming frown. Xia Ming had no good feelings for these black people. The reason was that he felt that these people were too dirty.

It's like black coal, giving people a feeling of unsightly. The main reason is that Xia Ming is not used to this kind of skin.

Xia Ming smiled and said, "Black guy, don't be self-righteous. If you lose the championship today, hehe, that person will lose his hair."

Xia Ming had no favoritism for the Port in front of him, and he fought back without hesitation.

"You are worthy of winning the championship with such a short figure. I think you are dreaming. Now it is during the day, not at night." Porter sneered.

"Are you Jamaicans so good at bragging? I think you might as well brag." Xia Ming fought back.

"you……"

When Porter heard this, he looked at Xia Ming with a angrily look and said coldly: "I will see if you can still laugh after a while."

"You can see if you smile or not, you'll know after a while."

"Yellow-skinned monkey, I hope you can defeat me on the field, otherwise you China will be fools." Porter sneered.

"Who is the idiot calling?" Xia Ming said directly.

"The idiot called you..." Porter said coldly.

"Yes, the idiot is calling me." Xia Ming looked at Porter with a sudden realization, with a little joke in his eyes.

When Porter heard Xia Ming's words, it made Porter angry. He didn't expect that he would be fooled by the guy in front of him. This made Porter angry. Porter said angrily:

"Don't show your strength. I will beat you by the time. Let's see how you laugh."

"The competition is not even a good match, how can you know how you won, the tiger's horny man." Xia Ming said coldly.

"What is a tiger pussy?" Porter was slightly stunned, not understanding the meaning of these two words, and Xia Ming laughed.

"Tiger squid..."

Xia Ming felt that the guy in front of him was really interesting, and then Xia Ming slowly stretched out his index finger under the gaze of Porter.

When Porter saw this index finger, Porter knew that Xia Ming was despising himself, which made Porter furious.

"See you later in the game."

Then Porter left here, and at this time Li Chunfeng came over, looked at Xia Ming, and said solemnly: "How is your condition?"

"It's okay, I will definitely win a gold medal." Xia Ming said with a smile.

"Keep in shape, don't relax. Wait for a while and then go to the 800-meter race at a speed, because after this race is over, it will be the 800-meter race." Li Chunfeng said solemnly.

"Well, I understand." Xia Ming nodded.

"I really don't know why you participated in so many projects. If you do this, I'm really worried that you are not physically strong enough." Li Chunfeng sighed.

"Enough."

Xia Ming shook his head and then said, "The game is about to begin, I'm going to the game."

Then Xia Ming quickly came to the field. His game number was No. 6 and Porter was No. 7. Xia Ming looked at the guy in front of him and smiled coldly.

"Tiger!"

When Xia Ming said these two words, Poult almost ran away. Poult looked at Xia Ming angrily, wishing to beat Xia Ming.

"preparation."

At this moment, the referee's voice sounded, but at this time, the people present saw that Xia Ming had not made any preparations, which made everyone on the field scream.

"Damn, what is this young master doing? Hurry up and make preparations. Don't he know that the prepared movement can lead the others at a few seconds? Although this is not much shorter than a few seconds, but with this

You can be ahead of others in a few seconds, and even these few seconds can make him a champion."

"That's right, this guy doesn't want to run away at all? This embarrassing person has been thrown into the world."

"Is my husband not so fierce, right?"

"God knows what he is doing, and don't be so cool even if you are handsome."

For a moment, this made many people talk. Looking at Xia Ming, they were all a little blamed. Don’t underestimate these preparatory actions during this race, because these preparatory actions may be the key to winning the championship.

.

At this moment, the referee couldn't understand what Xia Ming was doing, but the referee didn't say anything. Xia Ming did not make any preparations or violated the rules. As long as he started running when he blew the whistle, then

It's OK.

"Damn, what are you doing?" Even Li Chunfeng was angry and asked, "Liu Tong, what is he thinking? Don't you know that this is a game."

"I think he should have his own ideas." Liu Tong thought for a while, and then explained that in his perception, Xia Ming was a very steady person and didn't look like this person, and Liu Tong also

Some people don't understand what Xia Ming is doing.

"I have a big idea..." Li Chunfeng cursed angrily.

"Didi..."
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