When Puppeteer and Lin Sanjiu finally realized each other's presence, it was too late for them to do anything because the shot put competition had begun.
Hundreds of shot put balls flew toward Lin Sanjiu from the hands of the contestants at the same time. With a sharp gust of wind, they filled the entire sky. In the blink of an eye, Lin Sanjiu could no longer see the contestants in front of her. Just when her heart sank, she heard Soulsqn yelling, "Back off! Back off! Back off!"
Before Soulsqn could finish her second word, Lin Sanjiu stopped abruptly. The ball that was closest to her whizzed past her. The wind it created was so strong that she could barely open her eyes. "No! Run! Time is almost up!" the white fatty yelled again, "Time is almost up!"
Time was not the only thing.
The first wave of shot put was fast and ruthless under the influence of the posthuman's arm strength. With a loud boom, it whizzed past everyone's eyes. Before they could see clearly whether anyone was hit or not, the contestant in the distance had already swung the second wave of shot put. It seemed like he was about to serve the ball. They had less than a breath's time, and the time behind Puppeteer, Soulsqn, and Lin Sanjiu were about to pounce on Puppeteer. Soulsqn screamed, "My lord! My lord! It's us!"
Soulsqn's scream traveled far and wide. By the time it reached the area where the shot put athletes were, all that was left was a blurry sound wave. Puppeteer's face twitched. He turned to the anorexic woman beside him and said softly, "Aim for number 39."
"Wait! Wait! Wait!" The grand prize jumped to his feet. "Don't be rash! She is my sister, "he explained to the skeletal woman. Then, he continued," I … I thought you and my sister had resolved the misunderstanding … "
Due to various considerations, he did not choose the shot put. Instead, he chose chess, which was scheduled after the shot put, so he could still watch the match. When the grand prize found out that the Olympics included all kinds of chess games, he immediately made up his mind to play chess until he left this world.
Puppeteer's face darkened. He did not even look at Lin Sanjiu. Instead, he sneered and said, "When you can't even save yourself, you still want to save others. Since she wants to die so badly, I'll grant her wish."
While the two of them were talking, the second wave of shot balls had already been thrown onto the track.
Apparently, the grand prize's words didn't work at all. Puppeteer was obviously not joking. Even if the thin woman hesitated for a moment, his puppets did not hesitate. This time, at least a dozen lead balls were aimed at Lin Sanjiu. The gray lead balls covered the tall woman in the blink of an eye. The grand prize shuddered and rushed forward. He stared at the running track and shouted, "Avoid the parabola! Avoid the parabola! "
His voice was drowned out by the screeching sound of the shot. Lin Sanjiu couldn't hear a single word he said.
However, even if Lin Sanjiu heard it, it would be too late. In an instant, the densely packed lead balls rushed into every inch of space around Lin Sanjiu. She didn't even have a place to dodge, let alone react. Just as time was about to pounce on her, she was hit on her right shoulder by a lead ball.
Even if she was hit by a high-speed train, the force of the impact wouldn't be so strong. Lin Sanjiu heard a cracking sound coming from her shoulder. Before she could feel the pain, the world around her spun and she was sent flying far away. Little did she know that the moment she was sent flying, the grand prize was stunned for a moment before he let out a sigh of relief.
"Thank goodness, thank goodness …" Ji Shanqing wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He couldn't help turning to look at Puppeteer. Puppeteer did not even look at him because he was looking at the long row of puppets under his control. He frowned and seemed to be preparing for the next wave of shot balls.
Lin Sanjiu had just landed on the track when the third wave of shot balls hit the track.
With a loud thud, Lin Sanjiu's vision darkened. She couldn't see anything for a few seconds. Only then did she feel a sharp pain in her right shoulder that could almost make her faint. Just as she tried to lift her arm, she almost cried out because of the piercing pain.
Lin Sanjiu struggled to lift her head up from the ground when she finally had a clear view of the surroundings.
"Damn it!" Lin Sanjiu cursed when she saw her surroundings. She propped herself up and picked Soulsqn up from the ground. Then, she yelled at the fatty, "Grab me! Let's go! "
The force of the shot ball thrown by the posthuman was astounding. Lin Sanjiu was sent flying out of the track and into the gymnastic arena. Lin Sanjiu didn't want to know the rules of the gymnastic competition, and she didn't want to have the chance to find out about it. More importantly, the ground beneath her feet had begun to count down to 10.
If she didn't return to the track by then, she didn't know what would happen to her. The rule of Stonewall only stated vaguely, "You will be punished."
It took Lin Sanjiu five seconds just to get out of the gymnastic arena. She had no idea what the rules of the gymnastics competition were, and she did not turn around to look. Instead, she activated her hypersensory state and used her body's senses to move as fast as she could towards the track that had yet to be covered by time.
"Hurry up! I've already counted to four!" Soulsqn shrieked.
Lin Sanjiu felt as if someone had dug a piece of her shoulder bone out of her right shoulder. She couldn't even lift it, let alone swing it. Lin Sanjiu looked up and saw that she was still a few seconds away from the track. She gritted her teeth and adjusted the rocket's speed to medium. The wind suddenly grew louder.
Just as the track became clearer, another shot ball streaked across her field of vision. Lin Sanjiu's heart skipped a beat. She realized that the shot ball was right in front of her, so it couldn't hit her. However, there was another person "hanging" on the shot ball. That person had a head of hair that was as fluffy as a cauliflower. His hair quivered in the air before he was hit along with his owner.
"It's Number 17!"
Lin Sanjiu's heart skipped a beat.
Number 17 was an experienced fighter. If he was hit by the shot ball, it meant that the next round of shots would be even more intense. Fortunately, being hit by the shot ball only hurt a little. There were no other side effects. This was much safer than Lin Sanjiu had expected. "But why is it Number 17? Where are all the people between me and Number 17? "
"Hey, you noticed it too!"
A panting voice called Lin Sanjiu from afar, interrupting her thoughts. The owner of the voice quickly ran along a diagonal line toward the track ahead. Lin Sanjiu stepped onto the track and looked up. She was shocked again, "Why are you back so soon?"
Number 17 turned around and smiled at her. His light brown skin was soaked in sweat and glistened. "I was already prepared. When I got hit by the shot, I immediately used the reaction force against it. It couldn't go far … Phew, damn it!"
Before he could finish cursing, another shot ball had already reached Number 17. Just as Lin Sanjiu was about to shout, the brown-skinned young man suddenly stopped in his tracks. He aimed his body directly at the shot that was about to hit him. Then, he raised his hand and caught the shot with his other hand. Just as the shot was about to hit him, he was sent flying again.
It looked as if he wanted to be hit by the shot ball on purpose.
Even though Lin Sanjiu knew that the time was not far behind her, and even though she knew that there were more and more shot balls flying toward her from the other side, Lin Sanjiu still stood firmly on the track, staring at the figure of Number 17 who had been hit far away.
Just as he said, the distance that the shot flew due to the recoil wasn't as far as Lin Sanjiu's shot. As soon as the ball hit the ground, No. 17 jumped up. His movements were so agile that he didn't seem to be injured at all. He quickly glanced at the time and shouted, "Why aren't you leaving yet?" Then, he turned around and rushed toward the front of the track.
When Number 17 stepped onto the track again, the number on the ground under his feet had just changed to 5.
Lin Sanjiu didn't have the time to analyze why he wanted to be hit on purpose. At that moment, another wave of gray round shadows flew toward her.
She had two choices now. One, she could listen to her common sense and dodge the shot balls and continue running on the track. Two, she could choose to be hit by the shot balls and fly out of the track. Then, she could circle around and enter the front of the track.
"Hurry up!" Soulsqn screamed again as Lin Sanjiu hesitated.
Lin Sanjiu turned around and gritted her teeth. She aimed her body at the next shot ball that was flying toward her. It wasn't difficult to do this because the puppets were still "taking care" of her.
When Lin Sanjiu was hit by the second shot ball, she was fully prepared.
Her shoulder, which had taken the brunt of the impact, suddenly glowed with a white light. She was protected by her [Defense Forcefield]. When there were people around, Mrs. Manas didn't talk much, but she had been guiding the recovery and operation of her higher consciousness. When she was hit by the shot ball, her higher consciousness surged out and resisted the force of the shot ball. Even though Lin Sanjiu was still thrown far away, she didn't fall this time.
With a thud, the lead ball landed on the ground a few steps in front of her, shaking the ground with a muffled sound. Lin Sanjiu saw a "10" appear under her feet. Just when she was about to walk away, the shot ball suddenly flashed and disappeared into thin air like a bubble. As the shot ball disappeared, a bright parabola appeared in the air. Lin Sanjiu was startled. Before she could see it clearly, the shining parabola was like a fuse that was set ablaze at both ends. With a whoosh, it disappeared into thin air.
"What … What was that?" Lin Sanjiu asked blankly.
"Let's get back to the track first!" Soulsqn yelled at him. The fatty nodded his head. Lin Sanjiu and the fatty weren't familiar with each other, and Lin Sanjiu had saved his life. Therefore, he didn't want to rush her, so he had to wait for Soulsqn to finish urging him before he nodded his head in agreement. After a few times, the flesh worm seemed to have a good impression of him. She seemed to have decided not to expose him anymore.
Lin Sanjiu stared at the flashing lights behind her. She adjusted the rocket's speed to medium. When she was rushing toward the track again, she finally heard that soft and gloomy voice.
"I've had enough of this shot put competition," he sighed softly. There was a subtle, soft, and gloomy tone in his voice. "After all, I've already knocked out the most people. Next, you guys will be responsible for throwing all the shot balls … How much time do we have left? "
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