Fat man wants to be super god

"Huchi! Huchi!"

Wang Ye's eyesight is a bit blurred, this score has already exceeded his actual level, if Zeng Ke didn't bully others too much first, he might have fallen down long ago, at this level, he has almost reached the limit.

It's a pity that it still didn't break into the top ten.

He blinked his eyes to clear his mind. The sweat stung his eyes, so he wiped them hard and stared ahead. There were flames burning in his eyes, full of fighting spirit!

Finally, in that heavy breathing, relying on an unyielding perseverance and letting the sweat flow, he succeeded!

He successfully surpassed the last place in the first group!

For a long time after the incident, Wang Ye could still recall the look in the eyes of the last person who saw him, the inconceivable feeling of seeing a tortoise running wildly, and the eyeballs almost fell off.

Just looking at that face, Wang Ye felt that today's exhaustion was worth it!

However, this is not the end.

His goal is to be in the top ten!

With one breath, Wang Ye maintained his speed. Just like that, he surpassed two more people!

Those two people also had stunned and stupid faces, and one of them even rubbed his eyes!

How can it be!

These two people were yelling with their faces, and they looked like they had seen a ghost!

Yes!

It doesn't matter if anyone surpasses them, Yaoji, Shouhou, any school's students surpass them, they can accept it!But there was only one person, this fat man who was disliked by everyone before the match and weighed [-] catties!

Surpassed them unexpectedly!

mom.

I must be dreaming...

However, no matter how surprised these people were that their eyeballs fell to the ground, in fact Wang Ye did charge up!

over them!

Run into the top ten!

A fat man actually ran into the top ten in the school sports meeting!

The members of the student union around Zeng Kexian comforted themselves: "No, it's impossible, there are still ten laps, they will definitely give up, they will definitely fall behind."

Zeng Kexian's complexion was already very ugly, thinking that this fat man entered the top ten, and he would apologize in public, feeling ashamed, and now he has begun to regret it.

impossible!This fat man must be holding on!He must be the dead end!

There are still ten laps, and I don't believe you can really hold on.

Zeng Ke looked at Wang Ye's figure viciously, and cursed in his heart.

At the same time, the principal and the members of the evaluation team in the guest seat were also paying attention to this [-]-meter long-distance race. What they paid most attention to was the amazing fat man who caught people's attention.

"This student... is not bad." The oldest member of the evaluation team hesitated to speak.

When considering the excellence of a team, it is not the best person but the worst one. It is like a bucket made of wood. The so-called short board is the fatal problem of a team.For Xiong Ying, the existence of Wang Ye should be the most conspicuous shortcoming, right?

If the short board is inspired, then you will be strong, and then other students will also be encouraged to make progress. This is a chain reaction and a healthy development.Compared with how fast the No.1 Awei ran, he really cared more about Wang Ye's final result.

Principal Gong chuckled: "Although he is a little fatter, this kid is really good."

Zhao Huaxue rolled his eyes, is this a little fatter?a little! ?I have gained a lot of weight, okay?

At this time, Wang Ye had already started to run the No.16 lap and successfully broke into the top ten. Wang Ye knew that he only needed to keep his ranking in the future.

The sound of Cheering from Skinny Monkey and Yaoji came from my ears.

No matter how hard it was, Wang Ye felt that he had to grit his teeth and persevere.

It would be best if he could not drink stamina potions. Under such sports competition, he always felt that he was cheating at all, so even though he was so tired that he was about to faint, he didn't take out the small bottle.

Just stick with it.

No. 10 is enough.

however.

The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop.

Wang Ye wants to keep it.

If he succeeds, it means someone will fail.

And it's an unfortunate thing.

In the first group army, most of the people were students in the physical education class, and they were all inextricably linked with Zeng Kexian.

Wang Ye soon felt that he was surrounded.

The person he overtook was sticking to him tightly, and there were two left and right sandwiched between him. The person in front pressed his speed, and his speed was getting slower and slower.

Suddenly, his heel was stepped on.

The body staggered forward, and the person who stepped on him seemed to use the method of dealing with Yaoji on him. With a cry of "Ouch", he rushed towards him.

Wang Ye remained calm in the face of danger, following the strength behind him, he took two steps forward.

As a result, the two people in front were not at the same level as his heavyweight, and they were hit hard by him, like torn paper, and separated towards the two sides.

Wang Ye rushed out of the encirclement in a hurry.

"Damn it! A bunch of idiots!" Zeng Kexian cursed in the stands.

Although this method was played by Awei and the others on the spot, which was against the spirit of sportsmanship, but at this time he chose to turn a blind eye. As long as Wang Ye is pushed back, he can win, no matter what.

Wang Ye, who broke through the siege, felt a fire in his heart, and looked back at the few people who seemed to be surrounding him again, and finally his anger reached the extreme.

Without further hesitation, Wang Ye took out the stamina potion and drank it all in one gulp while pretending to cough.

The taste is a little sweet and very fragrant. The medicinal juice flowed into the body, and then walked in the limbs at a very fast speed. The new power appeared, the blood was filled with oxygen again, and the fatigue was swept away. Wang Ye just I felt so excited, my eyes lit up!

So cool!

It was like drinking a mouthful of hot soup in the winter, and taking a bite of a popsicle in the summer. The refreshing feeling that exploded from head to toe gave him the urge to scream up to the sky!

strength!

Inexhaustible strength!

Continuously pouring out from the depths of the body!

Wang Ye quickened his pace and rushed out at a sprint speed!

quickly!

He is very fast!

It's like a whirlwind is blowing from the sky!

In just five seconds, he surpassed the first group with an unmatched speed!

And it is in the corner, the part of the outer circle is overtaken!

Before everyone could react, he became the leader of the first group!

There was an uproar!

Everyone is thinking, is this fat man trying to kill himself?

The evaluation team and Principal Gong frowned, Zeng Kexian and his group of younger brothers all smiled.

Don't blame us if you kill yourself, hehehe!

The little brother said: "It seems that his physical strength has reached its limit. He is planning to give up. If he makes a last dash, even if he returns to the last place, he will at least run into No.10. It is easy to calculate. But congratulations to Senior Zeng, We won."

Zeng Kexian had an uncontrollable smile on his face, and he also thought about whether Wang Ye had some strange tricks, but after much deliberation, there was only this explanation.

However, when everyone felt that Wang Ye was going to give up, Wang Ye didn't stop!

He is still running!

He keeps running!

He didn't stop, he kept running!

Although his current speed is not as fast as when he just surpassed the first group, it is still much faster than the current speed of the first group.

Watching the lap pass, not only did he not stop, he didn't even slow down, leaving the first group with a desperate back, because he had already led everyone by nearly 100 meters in this lap!

When the No. 18 lap came, he had surpassed the first group by 200 meters, faintly catching up with those sports classes, No. 3 with super speed!

what! ?

This fat man's goal is to win the ranking!

Everyone feels unbelievable!

Everyone thinks either the fat man is crazy, or they are crazy!

They rubbed their eyes, stretched their necks to look, but there was nothing wrong, yes!This fat man is really chasing No.3! !

No.3 obviously also noticed Wang Ye's pursuit. It felt like a round boulder was rushing towards him. He had a strong sense of crisis, and at the same time, a sense of ridiculousness!

not true?

How could it be true!

However, Wang Ye still rolled forward, his speed remained the same, just so steady, and with unstoppable strength, he caught up with No.3!

No.3 speed up!

Wang Ye also accelerated!

Can't get rid of it! ?

"Go away!" No.3 glared at Wang Ye with bloodshot eyes!

No.3 speeded up, wanted to suppress Wang Ye, but found that he couldn't do it, at most he was flat, he was anxious and angry, and he turned evil, so he simply bent Wang Ye with his elbow.

Wang Ye, who had been paying attention for a long time, easily dodged and grinned at him, looking refreshed.

If he was tired like a dog before, after drinking the stamina potion, he felt that he was no different from walking slowly now!

"Impossible!" Zeng Kexian's eyes were red and bloodshot!

He didn't believe that this fat man could really get the ranking!You must know that this is not a cultural class study, but a physical competition!Is this fat man crazy?

As for his little brother, he has stopped talking, and even his back is sweating. He regrets the bet he proposed and wants to tear his mouth!

However, it's not over yet!

No.3 doesn't want Wang Ye!

Wang Ye is bound to surpass No.3!

So, they are all speeding up!They actually entered the sprint stage ahead of schedule!

It's twenty laps now!

It was supposed to be the last lap, but they started to sprint on the No.20 lap!

They speed up!

Their speed threatens No.2!

No.2 heard footsteps and looked back!

Jair was about to crack, and almost fell!

His classmate, being chased by a fat man, was so red-faced that he almost fainted, and the two of them were almost evenly crushed towards him!

"Damn it! Isn't it!?" No.2 cursed.

Also started to accelerate!

In this way, they chased after each other, and they finished the second lap of No.20!

There are three more laps!

There are still three laps to the finish line!

Everyone was paying attention to this game, and some girls were screaming, cheering for Pangpang!

The students in the physical education class are also cheering for their classmates!

Following Wang Ye's figure that cannot be ignored, he ran lap after lap on the track, and more people joined the team cheering for Wang Ye!

The sound of refueling is getting louder and louder!

The whole stadium is cheering!

Xiong Ying has been established for a hundred years, and it has never been so lively in the [-]-meter long-distance race!

After all, before today, there has never been a fat man who is so fat but runs so fast!

"Come on, fat!"

"Come on, fat!"

The chaotic sound of cheering became uniform, one after another, resounding through the stadium.

At a strange moment, Wang Ye's huge figure stood out from the anxious battle situation.

He is No.2!

No. 2!

"Come on, fat!"

"Come on, fat!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

There are still three laps left, and Wang Ye is only [-] meters away from Ah Wei!

Awei couldn't help but look back, that look couldn't hide the horror in his eyes, like seeing a ghost.

Who would have imagined that before today, the big fat guy that everyone was not optimistic about killed all the contestants and the people in the physical education class, rushed to No.2, and is now hitting No.1!

is this real! ?

yes! ?

Yes!

He happened right in front of our eyes!

Witness the miracle with your own eyes!

This scene made everyone excited!

Awei had to cheer up!

In fact, he had already accelerated, but in the face of Wang Ye's threat, he could only increase his speed again, surpassing his own limit, absolutely not allowing that fat man to overtake him.

A fat man won the championship in the [-]-meter long-distance race. It was a joke and smashed the faces of everyone in their sports class!

However, Ah Wei accelerated.

Wang Ye also accelerated!

Wang Ye only felt that the power in his body was endless. If it wasn't for not being so shocking, he felt that he could keep running at a speed of [-] meters sprint!

As for now, don't you compare your little finger to me?Don't you despise me?Then I will increase the speed a little bit and crush you!

Just like that, Ah Wei ran and ran and became tired like a dog!

But he and Wang Ye are still getting closer!From 50 meters to 50 meters, from [-] meters to ten meters, from ten meters to three meters, he can even feel the hot temperature behind him, like a big fireball, crushing him at a speed that makes him desperate Come on!

Finally, there is still the last 300 meters left.

Wang Ye surpassed Awei.

Wang Ye hated this Awei even more than the petty tricks he used to treat other sports classes. He didn't even forget to add a knife: "No. 1 sports class? It's only at this level."

Awei's face flushed red.

"Ahhhhhhh-"

The girl screamed!

They jumped up and waved their arms, more excited than they had won the race!

Wang Ye ran to the first place.

Will this be the end?

of course not!

Anyway, they ran first, which is enough to shock the world, so let's be a little more crazy!

The speed is still increasing!

Ah Wei, who tried his best to surpass Wang Ye, failed.

Ah Wei, who tried hard to surpass Wang Ye, failed.

Ah Wei, who tried hard to surpass Wang Ye, still failed.

Four drums...

Spicy chicken! !

Already feeling the severe pain in his lungs, Awei collapsed and gave up.

Because Wang Ye only left him a distant back and crossed the finish line.

He actually lost.

lost...

Lost to a fat man who weighed four hundred catties.