"Teacher Qi Lin, come on, don't be overtaken by Zhang Fan."
A group of people from No. 2 Middle School looked at Zhang Fan who was running in front of Qi Lin, and immediately started roaring with gnashed teeth.
"Haha, what big devil is this? It's all rubbish. Even Zhang Fan can't outrun him. He's a fighter among rubbish." A group of people from No. 1 Middle School also shouted.
Hearing this voice, Qi Lin was also furious. He held back all his strength and accelerated immediately.
Zhang Fan raised the corner of his mouth and also accelerated.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but at this moment, Zhang Fan just feels as light as a swallow, as if there is a hand pulling him forward, and there is no pressure at all!
Bending over, bending his knees, and kicking his legs fiercely, Zhang Fan was floating on the playground like a gust of wind.
Qi Lin was shocked. He gritted his teeth, and his blood was boiling all over his body. He was very confident in terms of explosion, otherwise, he would not have won the title of provincial fighting champion.
But at this moment, he was shocked.
He exploded with all his strength, but he couldn't keep up with the kid in front of him, and the distance between him was still being widened.
Damn, how is this possible!
Qi Lin roared angrily, straining his legs and swinging his hands back and forth like windmills.
People nearby even felt a strong gust of wind coming.
"Oh my god, it's so fast."
Both students and teachers were shocked.
There was no shortage of physical education teachers among them. Seeing the speed of Zhang Fan and Qi Lin, their eyes widened.
How long can this speed and explosive power last?
They could still accept Qi Lin's speed, but they couldn't accept Zhang Fan.
Damn it, how could a student be so explosive?
Moreover, Zhang Fan is already a senior in high school. If he hadn't beaten the provincial basketball team yesterday, no one would know Zhang Fan.
Even so, in their eyes, this was already very amazing.
But now, this guy's speed is so fast.
Several physical education teachers habitually took out stopwatches from their pockets and pressed them decisively.
"Five seconds, plus five seconds."
One person murmured in a low voice, his eyes fixed on Zhang Fan who was running wildly.
"Boohoo!"
Zhang Fan could already feel the roaring wind in his ears.
However, he did not feel any fatigue at all, as if he could fight for another thirty seconds!
The distance of two hundred meters was covered by Zhang Fan and Qi Lin in a short time.
However, the distance between Qi Lin and Zhang Fan is getting farther and farther.
"Damn it, did Zhang Fan take some medicine today? How come he's so strong?"
The eyes of the men in No. 1 Middle School almost popped out of their heads.
But soon, the ridicule also followed.
"Haha, you rubbish from No. 2 Middle School, have you seen this? This is your big devil, nothing more than that."
"Oh, you know better than to say it. Isn't this a slap in the face?" A guy said in a sinister tone, his voice full of provocation.
A group of people in No. 2 Middle School were blushing. They did not expect that the big devil Qi Lin would be thrown away, and he was getting further and further away. This was simply unacceptable to them.
What did they come for? They came to see Qi Lin get slapped in the face, but now, it was them who got slapped in the face.
"Teacher Qi Lin, come on." Someone stood up and cheered for Qi Lin.
"Haha, what's the use of being loud? Zhang Fan stood up and tortured the dog in No. 2 Middle School to death." The people in No. 1 Middle School also roared.
However, just when everyone was excited, Zhang Fan suddenly stopped.
"Hahaha, I'm telling you, Zhang Fan is a three-second man, but he can't do it now. Teacher Qi Lin, hurry up." People from No. 2 Middle School laughed when they saw Zhang Fan who suddenly stopped.
"Are you kidding? Zhang Fan is just better at basketball. How can he compare with Teacher Qi Lin? Humph, Teacher Qi Lin has run a marathon."
"Let's see how it ends at No. 1 Middle School."
Zhou Jie's expression also suddenly changed.
Stopped running? Stopped? Is there something wrong?
"Haha, Old Zhou, do you see? This is the end of trying to be brave. I advise you to go and have a look. If a blood vessel bursts suddenly, someone will die." Zhang Hua raised his legs and gloated.
Zhou Jie looked shocked when he heard this. He quickly turned to Gao Yuan and said, "Mr. Gao, let's go take a look."
Gao Yuan's eyes flickered, and suddenly he chuckled: "If there was something wrong with his body, Zhang Fan would definitely fall out at such a fast speed. If you look at him standing still, he must have wanted to stop."
Zhou Jie's expression softened and he asked in disbelief: "Is it true?"
Xu Guozhi coughed: "Old Zhou, you might as well have some common sense. Don't be like Lao Zhang and know nothing. It would be embarrassing to tell anyone."
Zhang Hua's face turned red instantly. He stood up and scolded: "Xu Guozhi, why are you talking?"
Xu Guozhi chuckled, then stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Fan in the distance: "Old Zhang, there is no harm in reading more."
Zhang Hua looked over and suddenly his eyes narrowed.
Zhang Fan turned around with an evil smile on his face.
"Hey, Teacher Qi Lin, do you want me to wait for you?"
There was a hint of playfulness in the voice, which made everyone's expressions freeze.
Do you want me to wait for you?
Damn, so arrogant?
The second middle school students sitting next to Zhang Fan immediately stood up, and the anger on their faces had reached its peak.
"Zhang Fan, don't be too arrogant."
The sound of shock and anger was like thunder.
"What are you doing, dog from No. 2 Middle School? Do you want to fight? Damn, you think we have no one in No. 1 Middle School?"
The group of people sitting on the other side from No. 1 Middle School also stood up immediately, with bright eyes and full of fighting spirit.
"Hmph, our Zhang Fan is very fast, wait a minute what happened to your teacher Qi Lin." A girl shouted angrily, the undulating peaks on her chest were quite spectacular.
"What's wrong with our Zhang Fan being so arrogant? He has the capital and the guts to let your teacher Qi Lin surpass Zhang Fan." Another girl also yelled angrily.
"Haha, I can't afford to lose!"
The sarcasm grew louder and louder.
Zhang Fan saw that the two sides were about to start fighting, and the smile on his face became brighter. He raised his hand and raised his middle finger to the group of people around him.
"I'm not targeting your teacher Qi Lin, I just want to say that everyone here is rubbish."
Rubbish?
Grass!
Damn, I was laughed at by the crowd!
Zhou Jie also saw the riot here, and immediately picked up the loudspeaker at his feet and shouted loudly: "Whatever people over there want to do, sit down for me. Anyone who dares to do anything will be fired directly."
Immediately, the people over there who were about to make a move calmed down. They gritted their teeth and looked at Zhang Fan, wanting to rush forward immediately.
Zhang Fan chuckled, looked at Qi Lin, who was flying towards him, and said softly: "How about I let you go for a lap?"
"Fuck, I can't bear it anymore."
The second middle school student who had just sat down immediately stood up again.