Urban Almighty System

"Damn it, he really participated in the competition."

"Great my brother."

"It's really awesome. They even went to the Olympics to participate in the competition. What else can this guy not know?"

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

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

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

"come on……"

On this stage, a burst of shouting shook the world, which caused countless people to start shouting, cheering for Xia Ming. Xia Ming is from China, and they should cheer for Xia Ming.

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

The moment Xia Ming raised his index finger, the shouts became even crazier.

Before the race, it was a warm-up. Xia Ming tried to warm himself up, but at this moment, a voice sounded.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, you'd better go home and drink milk. 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 people all over the world know him, because he is the 200-meter, [-]-meter race, the world odds holder, he is Porter, a man who can fly.

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

Xia Ming snorted and said with a smile: "Black guy, don't be self-righteous. If you lose the championship today, hehe, that person will lose a lot."

Xia Ming didn't hesitate to fight back as he didn't have any good feelings for the Porter in front of him.

"With your short stature, you deserve to win the championship. I think you are dreaming. It's daytime, not night." Porter sneered.

"Are all Jamaicans so good at bragging? I think you might as well be bragging." Xia Ming countered.

"you……"

When Porter heard this, he looked at Xia Ming with an angry expression, and said coldly, "I'll see if you can still smile after a while."

"Whether you can laugh or not, you will know after a while."

"Yellow Monkey, I hope you can beat me in the arena, otherwise, you Huaxia are all idiots." Polt sneered.

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

"The idiot is calling you..." Porter said coldly.

"That's right, the idiot is calling me." Xia Ming looked at Porter with a look of sudden realization, with a little teasing in his eyes.

When Porter heard Xia Ming's words, it made Porter annoyed for a while. He didn't expect that he would be fooled by this guy in front of him. This made Porter so angry. Porter said angrily: "Don't show your tongue. When the time comes, I'll win you. Let's see how you laugh."

"The game hasn't even been compared yet, how do you know you won, you bully." Xia Ming said coldly.

"What is a tiger?" Porter was slightly taken aback, not understanding the meaning of these two words, but Xia Ming laughed.

"Tiger forced..."

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

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

"See you at the game later."

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

"It's not bad, I will definitely win a gold medal." Xia Ming said with a smile.

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

"Well, I see." Xia Ming nodded.

"I really don't know why you participated in so many events. If you are like this, I am really worried that your physical strength is not enough." Li Chunfeng sighed.

"enough."

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

Then Xia Ming quickly came to the arena. His race number was No. [-], while Porter was No. [-]. Xia Ming looked at the guy in front of him and smiled coldly.

"Tiger!"

When Xia Ming said these two words, it almost made Porter go berserk. Porter looked at Xia Ming angrily, wishing he could beat Xia Ming violently.

"preparation."

At this moment, the referee's voice sounded, but the people present at this time saw that Xia Ming did not make any preparatory actions, which made everyone on the field shout.

"Fuck, what is this young master doing? Hurry up and make preparations. Doesn't he know that the preparations can be a few tenths of a second ahead of others? Although this is not much, with this A few tenths of a second can lead others, and even a few tenths of a second can make him a champion."

"That's right, this guy doesn't want to run away at all, this shame is thrown into the world."

"My country's husband is not so fierce, is he?"

"God knows what he's doing, even if he's being handsome, don't play like that."

For a while, this caused many people to talk about it. Looking at Xia Ming, they all blamed them. Don't underestimate these preparatory moves during the race, because these preparatory moves may be the key to winning the championship. .

At this moment, even the referee couldn't understand what Xia Ming was doing. However, the referee didn't say anything. OK.

"Damn it, what the hell is this doing?" Even Li Chunfeng was annoyed and asked, "Liu Tong, what is he thinking? Doesn't he know this is a competition?"

"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 stable person, and he didn't look like such a person. Some people don't understand what Xia Ming is doing.

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

"Drip..."

While Li Chunfeng and Li Chunfeng were talking, a voice resounded, and the match started at this moment...