Chapter 562 Wang Ling's Shot Put Test

There are many more messages on Weibo. Lie Mengmeng randomly looked through one of them. It was either a repost from the official Weibo of a cultivation sect, or a message from a sect elder or even the headmaster.

A person whose certified information showed that he was the president of Huaxiu National Thunder University and the director of x-on:Guodian Martial Arts Hall, commented: There is no such thing as delaying the update. I can't help but want to teach any author who delays the update!

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Lie Mengmeng glanced at Wang's father, grabbed the mouse and closed the Weibo page: "Don't struggle, just work hard on typing..."

As soon as Lie Mengmeng finished speaking, Wang's father saw the phone on the table suddenly vibrate, and received a secret text message with the number "7777777".

When he saw the number display, Wang's father already knew who it was.

When he opened the text message, it was sent by that "adult".

That adult: "I saw your Weibo. Someone wants to arrest you? What is that red-haired medicinal wine for? Do you want me to find someone to check it out? Forget it... I'll just issue an order to block the trademark. I've asked Dean Qi to locate your phone. If someone comes to find you in Songhai City, Dean Qi will know immediately. I'll find whoever I want to find... So update quickly! If the Immortal King doesn't see it, I'm going to die! _(:3」∠)_"

Wang's father: "..."

Lie Mengmeng stood far away and didn't see the specific content of Wang's father's text message, but it was very clear. He saw that when Wang's father saw this text message, his face was already dead silent... And the number in the text message just now was actually 7 7!

Needless to say, it is clear that this must be a text message from a big-name fan urging for more updates.

7 7s...

emmm... Lie Mengmeng held her chin up and thought: The world is focusing on you! ?

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July 20th is the Thursday of the thirteenth week of school.

During the afternoon self-study that day, Wang Ling was going to test the shot put, and the opening ceremony was over. There was no large audience of three grades like last time, which made him feel a lot more at ease. However, there were still people watching, all of whom did not want to rest during the afternoon self-study and ran out to watch.

In the entire first year of high school, in addition to Wang Ling, there were three other people who signed up for the shot put event, one was Fang Xing, one was the previous classmate Shi Shuai, and the other was a classmate who was held back for a whole year. Hu Su, who is in his fourth year and has made great progress recently.

After the slap in the face the day before yesterday, Shi Shuai is no longer as arrogant as he was yesterday, which makes Teacher Ye very happy.

Shi Shuai is usually a troublemaker and has caused a lot of trouble in school. The day before yesterday, the results of ten people were all outstanding, but Shi Shuai was the last. Teacher Ye estimated that this incident should have been a big blow to Shi Shuai.

So in today's shot put game, no matter whether Shi Shuai's results are good or not, Teacher Ye will decide to encourage him. After hitting him, he has to give him a candy. This is the basic operation.

Every teacher in No. 60 Middle School pays great attention to spiritual education. The success of spiritual construction education will directly affect a person's external.

Especially in the special first year of high school, Honor creates emptiness and confusion, and it is easy to be cynical and like to post some particularly pretentious non-mainstream texts in space and circle of friends... It is particularly important to correctly guide the spiritual construction.

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The three referees who came the day before yesterday and yesterday are still responsible for supervision this time, but this time the arbitrator has been replaced by the old referee among the three. Zhuo Yi did not come today because of work.

The old referee held a special red solid ball and gave a pre-match explanation: "According to the competition rules of the solid ball event of this district league sports meeting, we will evaluate the results of a total of four students, Wang Ling, Fang Xing, Shi Shuai and Hu Su, and finally add up the distances thrown by the four people to calculate the total score. One meter counts as one point! The full score is 100 meters!"

After speaking, the old referee handed the special red solid ball in his hand to Shi Shuai: "You go first! "The old referee did this not intentionally, but purely because Shi Shuai was relatively close. Although the impression of Shi Shuai as a nitpicker the day before yesterday was indeed quite deep.

But, we have to give people a chance to correct their mistakes...what if they perform well today!

An ordinary person's shot put weighs five to eight kilograms. If a foundation-building cultivator wants to throw an ordinary shot put, it is certainly not a problem to throw it a few hundred meters. However, this red shot put was specially customized by the cultivation school. It is a special shot put for foundation-building cultivators. Although it is a small one, it weighs 100 kilograms.

Shi Shuai couldn't help but sink his hands down the moment he got it. Although it was not as easy as the old referee holding the ball with one hand, it was still no problem to make a throw. The old referee was a Jindan-stage cultivator. For him, this foundation-building shot put was as heavy as lifting a chicken.

On the other side, the remaining two referees had already set up a "sand path" on the playground of No. 60 Middle School using a sand gourd magic weapon. This was to prevent the solid ball from causing damage to the playground when it fell to the ground. The sand path was 100 meters long, but the three referees generally felt that the students in the foundation-building period had not received professional training and could not throw too far.

Yesterday, the best results of the two key high schools, Kaoshan High School and Jinyuan High School, were only 70 meters.

Moreover, in the project of solid ball, judging from the results of previous years, No. 60 Middle School did not have the ability to compete. In the past two years, it failed and the results were at the bottom. The results of No. 59 Middle School were far behind No. 60 Middle School.

When the solid ball was officially thrown, Shi Shuai could not help but look at Wang Ling. He had been looking for an opportunity to apologize to Wang Ling.

Shi Shuai had been planning this matter since the opening ceremony ended the day before yesterday. He repeated the lines of apology in his heart countless times, but he just couldn't say it. Besides, there are many people around now, so he is too embarrassed to do it...

"Let's play first... and then find another opportunity!" Shi Shuai gritted his teeth secretly, and then looked at the 100-meter sand road in front of him with a serious face.

Accumulating strength, then putting his body into the "slingshot" posture, roaring and throwing forward: "Go!!!"

Shi Shuai's shot put a perfect arc in the void, and finally fell into the sand pit in front...

Fuck! ?

73 meters?

The old referee and the two referees on the side, including Teacher Ye and all the students on the field, were all dumbfounded...

Aside, Fang Xing showed a smile that he had expected.

He noticed that Wang Ling quietly retracted his hooked finger.