Chapter 77
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"Xiaobei? Is that Chen Xiaobei? "
"Since when did he become so handsome? I almost couldn't recognize him. "
"It's him! He's Bro Bei! He's the two-timing Bro Bei! "
"Oh my god … The most popular post in the history of our school forum is actually Chen from our class!"
"What? He's the Bro Bei who slapped Wenfeng and Wong Xiaoren in public? I'm his loyal fan! "
"This kid is too good at hiding his strength! We've been classmates for three years, but I never knew that he was this tough! "
"He said that he wants Dongfang Yangwei to crash. What does that mean?"
"A declaration of war! This is definitely a declaration of war! Bro Bei even dared to slap Wenfeng, Dongfang Yangwei is nothing to him! "
"Bro Bei! Teach him a lesson! He's such a bully! "
"Bro Bei! Teach him a lesson... "
"Teach him a lesson..."
The students cheered. It was as if Chen's appearance had brought them a great sense of security.
All the anger and resentment that they had been suppressing just now erupted.
"Alright, since everyone says so, I will not disappoint you."
Chen had an evil smile on his face as he walked towards Dongfang Yangwei.
"You... What are you doing..."
Dongfang Yangwei was shocked. He retreated until he hit the guardrail of the grandstand.
Chen walked over, grabbed Dongfang by the collar and lifted him up. "Apologize to my classmates immediately, or I'll let you have a taste of crashing!"
"You... Are you going to throw me off the grandstand? No... You can't do that... "
Dongfang Yangwei was scared out of his wits. The grandstand was at least ten meters above the ground. If he fell, wouldn't he crash?
"Hehe, I remember Wenfeng also said that I can't slap him. In the end... You know what happened." Chen used a little more strength and pushed Dongfang Yangwei out of the grandstand.
"Ah! No! "
Dongfang Yangwei was so scared that he screamed. The burly man called out in a woman's voice.
"I apologize! I'm sorry... I'm sorry to your classmates... I'm sorry... "
Dongfang Yangwei almost peed his pants and apologized profusely.
"Guys, are you satisfied now?" Chen asked with a smile on his face.
"Satisfied! Very satisfied! "
"Bro Bei is so cool! So satisfying! How satisfying! "
"Bro Bei is so cool and awesome! From today onwards, you are my idol! "
The students were all cheering. Dongfang Yangwei, who asked you to act cool, are you stupid now?
"Alright, Xiaobei, hurry up and put him down. People from other classes are watching." Lin Xiang also tried to persuade Xiaobei.
"Get lost!"
Only then did Chen let go of Dongfang's collar.
Dongfang Yangwei immediately ran away with his tail between his legs. After running for a distance, he turned around and shouted, "Little bastard! What was so great about brute force? Let's meet in the arena if you have the guts. I'll trample you under my feet and crush you into dregs! "
Luo Bing followed behind him and shouted, "That's right! Our class is going to take first place in the group! Crush all of you scum! An incompetent teacher leading an incompetent class! Scum! "
With that, the two of them disappeared.
Chen rolled his eyes and said condescendingly, "You two idiots! I can still beat you up in the arena!"
"Bro Bei! Did you sign up too? "
"Bro Bei! Are you sure you can beat that guy? "
"Bro Bei! Go for it! We will always support you! "
The enthusiasm of the students rose again. At this moment, Chen had completely become the spiritual pillar of the whole class.
"Xiaobei, it's almost time for the 100m race. Are you sure you can win?" Lin asked softly.
"Don't worry, teacher."
Chen winked at her and said loudly to the students, "Don't worry, everyone. For me, the school sports event is like the strongest king beating up a bunch of ordinary kids. There's no suspense at all! I will definitely bring back the glory of first place in the group! "
As soon as he said that, the students cheered for Chen with all their might.
Then, Chen went straight to the arena.
The 100m race was about to begin. Before the race, the participants had to first register and get their number. Then, they would be divided into groups and prepare for the race.
There were four groups in the qualifiers. The top two in each group would enter the finals.
Dongfang Yangwei was placed in the first group. Soon, he stood on the track.
He was wearing a very flashy red racing uniform and a pair of gold professional running shoes. He was very eye-catching on the track.
* Bang! *
With the sound of the starting gun, the race officially began.
Dongfang Yangwei was indeed strong. His red figure rushed to the front in an instant, leaving the rest of the race far behind.
Soon, he was the first to cross the finish line. His time was set at 11.08 seconds.
The whole crowd was shocked.
"Who is that guy? He's too fast! "
"No way! You don't even know who Dongfang Yangwei is? He's the top student in sports in our school. With this result, he's only using seventy percent of his strength! "
"F * ck! That's too much... "
"If he used all his strength, wouldn't he take all the gold medals for running this year?"
"Not just running. Long jump and high jump are his strengths as well."
"That's right! I also heard that he's already announced that he wants to win at least ten gold medals. "
"This guy is too strong..."
All of a sudden, the audience was in a heated discussion. Dongfang Yangwei was almost praised to the heavens.
Then came the second group's race. The process was uneventful.
Chen was placed in the third group.
Before the start of the match, Dongfang Yangwei ran over and said pretentiously, "Brat! Did you see this young master's results? Had he already given up all hope? Let me tell you! I've only used seventy percent of my strength! "
"Trash, slow as a crawl. How dare you show off in front of me?" Chen said disdainfully.
"You..."
Dongfang Yangwei was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
His 11.08 seconds result had already caused a sensation in the audience.
He ran over to see Chen's shocked and scared expression.
But Chen did not care at all. He even gave him an invisible slap on the face. Slow as a crawl... How infuriating!
"Bastard! Don't you act tough! "
Dongfang Yangwei said angrily, "Even though you have brute strength, don't forget that this is a 100-meter race! Look at your nondescript equipment! I know you're a layman! Don't fail the preliminaries! That would be a joke! "
"Equipment?"
Chen lowered his head and looked at himself.
Because he was in a hurry, he was still wearing a T-shirt and jeans. On his feet was a pair of leather boots.
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