"Oh my god, Wang Jin has already done fifty pull-ups!"
one person exclaimed.
"Have you noticed that Brother Jin still has some energy left? Does he want to surpass the previous record of eighty-eight this time?"
Everyone gasped.
I just feel like a miracle may come soon!
Everyone was excited and helped Wang Jin count, and more and more people gathered on the playground.
The school bell rang, but no one entered the classroom.
He was looking forward to watching how Wang Jin would crush that kid from No. 1 Middle School.
Originally there were only thirty or forty people, but later it increased to three to four hundred people.
The playground was already packed with people, cheering and cheering for Wang Jin.
The juniors and juniors of Yang Tian in No. 1 Middle School were all trembling in fear at this moment.
There are so many people, all looking at them with evil eyes. If there is a conflict, let alone beating them, even a spittle from one person can drown them.
Wang Yong pulled Yang Tian's clothes and said, "Yang Shen, what should we do now?"
Yang Tian smiled indifferently and said: "Cold salad!"
I go!
Wang Yong's vision went dark and he almost fainted.
After all this time, Yang Tian still had the heart to joke. Judging from his unstressed look, he must have felt that he couldn't win this time, so he just broke the pot.
When he thought of this, Wang Yong's mouth turned bitter.
With so many people gathered, if they lose later, one person can scold them to death with just one word.
He was now thinking about what to plug his ears with so that he would not be affected by the violent storm.
"Eighty-seven, eighty-eight, eighty-nine, my God, Wang Jin has already broken his own record."
Everyone in the field shouted, no one compared Yang Tian to Wang Jin.
Now Wang Jin has only one opponent, and that is himself.
Now the tide has turned. In the one-thousand-meter run just now, Yang Tian crushed Shengying No. 1 Middle School with an absolute advantage.
But now in the pull-ups, Sheng Ying hit the mark and crushed them with an absolute advantage.
They are all huddled together now, not daring to breathe and being cautious!
The people at Shengying Middle School were completely excited.
"Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred, shit, it's broken through one hundred.'
"Brother Jin is mighty, Brother Jin is strong!"
‘Those cats and dogs, open your eyes and see clearly a hundred pull-ups, please kneel down and worship.”
"If Shengying Middle School doesn't win this time, I'll eat the horizontal bar.
"Haha, damn, if one of them can win, I'll go live broadcast!"
The suppressed anger of Shengying Middle School finally came out. In their territory, they lost twice and their faces were severely beaten by the opponent.
Now that I am proud and proud, how can I be unhappy?
After Wang Jin finished one hundred, he came down and panted violently. People were cheering for Wang Jin, as if he had won.
However, everyone thinks so.
One hundred pull-ups is not as simple as a one-hundred-meter run.
It is 10,000 times harder than running 100 meters.
At this moment, there were more than a dozen little girls from Shengying Middle School, all excitedly holding a bottle of water and passing it to Wang Jin.
Wang Jin then took a bottle, and the little girl screamed with excitement when she saw her idol taking his water.
He unscrewed the bottle cap, drank half of it, and poured the rest over his head to relieve his fatigue.
One hundred pull-ups is already his limit, but I believe that no high school student in Jiangcheng can surpass it!
Wang Jin walked up to Yang Tian, looked at him contemptuously and said, "How is it? Are you convinced?"
Yang Tian looked at Wang Jin with a smile and said: "You are very good, but what I want to say is that your glory just now stops now!"
Wang Jin's face turned dark, he clenched his fists and shouted angrily with his eyes wide open: "What do you rely on to say that?"
Yang Tian said indifferently: "I'll be the one to show up later!"
With one sentence, everyone was stunned.
Everyone at Shengying Middle School was going crazy.
At this time, this kid from No. 1 Middle School still dared to speak out wildly.
"I can't bear it anymore, I want to kill someone!"
"Fuck, I'm so angry that I can hardly breathe."
"You've reached this point, and you still dare to shout so arrogantly, and you really want to walk out of Shengying Middle School."
The younger students of Yang Tian in No. 1 Middle School were also dumbfounded at this moment.
Why didn't Yang Shen see clearly the comparison of strength? One hundred pull-ups was impossible to surpass.
Seeing the contemptuous look from Shengying Middle School again, they all looked ashamed and almost wanted to crawl into the cracks of the ground.
Wang Jin said coldly: "Boy, how many pull-ups do you think you can do? Twenty? Or thirty?'
Yang Tian all shook his head.
His voice was clear and clear, although it was not loud, but it made everyone completely stunned on the spot.
Everyone!
"Since your pull-ups are ten times better than those of ordinary people, then I will be ten times better than you! Leave some dignity to you."
Shrimp?
How dare there be anyone in the world who dares to say that he can do pull-ups ten times better than Wang Jin?
What is this concept?
Wang Jin did 100 pull-ups this time, ten times more than that, which is 1,000 pull-ups.
Everyone feels that there is an illusion,
A thousand pull-ups, damn, am I bad at math? How can ten times a hundred be a thousand?
Even professional athletes can only accomplish this feat in groups.
How could this be possible with this calm young man in front of him?
Why did he? Why did he say that?
The crowd at Shengying Middle School was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone maintained the same posture, with their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide!
Even Wang Jin was shocked and speechless.
He felt that either he was crazy or the other person was crazy.
All the junior students from Yang Tian in No. 1 Middle School were dumbfounded.
Their hearts were beating violently.
There was only one thought in my mind, Yang Shen might be cheating.
Everyone in the venue was silent for half a minute, and then someone realized that some people felt their jaws were about to dislocate after opening their mouths for a long time.
"Arrogant, too arrogant!" The first person to react was furious.
Immediately afterwards, all the students at Shengying Middle School became furious.
"Arrogance requires capital. I want to see if that kid has the capital."
"They simply don't take all of us seriously."
"With a thousand pull-ups, I want to see how this kid dies."
Wang Jin's forehead had bulging veins, obviously he was holding back his anger. His eyes were almost red, and he stared at Yang Tian, making a gesture of invitation.
"If you can make a thousand, I will walk around you every time I see you!"
Yang Tian nodded and said: "You are right to think so!"
When Wang Jin heard this, his teeth almost broke.
What the other party means by this is absolute confidence.
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Yang Tian also jumped up and held the horizontal bar. He didn't know how to do it originally, but after seeing Wang Jin's standard movements, he felt that this was not difficult at all.
His movements were the same as Wang Jin's at the beginning, very standard. However, in the later stages of Wang Jin's movement, due to too much physical exertion, his movements were not very standard.
In order to save time, Yang Tian went very fast, one shot every two to three seconds.
When the people in No. 1 Middle School saw this, their eyes lit up.
They have a bold idea in their minds.
Could it be that... Yang Shen could really win?
At this thought, they began to get excited and cheer for Yang Tian.
But just after shouting twice, the three to five hundred people from Shengying Middle School all looked over with cold eyes.
Everyone swallowed hard and immediately stopped talking. If this made everyone angry, they would not be able to stand upright and return to the first center.
When Wang Jin saw Yang Tian's speed, instead of being surprised, he started mocking him.
He often does this exercise, and he knows very well that the speed is fast in the early stage, but the strength cannot keep up in the later stage and the number of repetitions is very limited.
Wang Jin estimated that fifty was already Yang Tian's limit.
The people at Shengying Middle School also saw Yang Tian's shortcomings, and everyone started laughing at him.
"I almost believed him just now, but now that I think about it, I really want to give myself a big mouth."
"Haha, he will definitely lose. He will definitely lose. He can't even control his physical strength."
"He said just now that he had never tried it. I didn't believe it, but now it seems that it is true."
"If you want to surpass Brother Jin, just dream!"
The little fat man in the field mocked with a confident smile: "He is like this. If he can do more than fifty pull-ups, I will chew the clay..."
However, before he finished speaking, Yang Tian had already done fifty pull-ups without stopping at all. In the blink of an eye, he did two more pull-ups!
"Gah!"
The little fat man looked like a duck with his throat pinched, his face changed.
Not counting mine, he found that the group of people in No. 1 Middle School pointed at him with disdain and then pointed at the ground with mocking expressions on their faces!
Their meaning is obvious.
Don’t you want to chew mud? Here it is! (To be continued)
