The Global Human Body: Starting with Tom the Swordsman

As a university teacher, he still has some status in Yangcheng.

"Go, I just have nothing to do on the weekend, and I haven't seen the sports meeting for a long time." Wang Qiuxin nodded.

"Xiaowu, where's Baige?"

Bai Zhengting turned to look at the two cubs.

Bai Ge naturally agreed with joy on his face.

But Bai Wu's face became weird.

Isn't that a coincidence?

The front foot promised Huang Wei to participate in the city sports meeting, and the back foot dad was going to watch the city sports meeting......

"What's the matter, Xiao Wu, don't you want to see?"

Wang Qiuxin noticed Bai Wu's expression and thought that he was too tired from studying and didn't want to go, so he immediately comforted him:

"It's okay. Learning is a matter of accumulation. It's okay to relax properly. You don't have to put too much pressure on it. Your parents don't ask you to do well in the exam, just don't waste your time."

"That's right, no matter how bad the exam is, it doesn't matter. Grades are not everything. Don't put too much psychological pressure on it."

Bai Zhengting also said.

Although his son's grades are not very satisfactory, it seems that he has not inherited the learning talent of the two senior intellectuals at all, but this does not erase the fact that he is their son.

Maybe their son's talent is not in classroom learning?

Education is not just about putting pressure on people, but more about guiding them to be good and be good, and that is enough.

"Well, I see, but I may not be able to watch it with you until later, I still have some things to deal with that day."

Seeing that Bai Wu couldn't refuse, she could only agree first, and then adapt to the situation when the time came.

Time passes like water.

Bai Wu never slacked off on every daily task. The daily task has been fixed as a long-distance run for ten kilometers + learning + practicing inner alchemy, which promotes his growth with incomparable metaphysics but incomparably stable.

In just five days, his vitality soared to 39 points, and his strength had reached a terrifying level.

Not to mention the strength of ten tons in a single punch, it can be three or four tons.

You know, his current vitality has reached four times the peak of human beings!

If you add the strands of qi in the body, run to the fist, and blast out with half-step Bengquan, the force will be magnified to an even more terrifying level.

Therefore, he decided to add a course on controlling his own strength so as not to accidentally injure his classmates.

Every day at noon and evening, he would go to the small woods on the mountain behind the school, and through the half-step Bengquan over and over again to integrate the strength of the whole body, and strive to control every trace of strength.

With the experience of advanced half-step Bengquan, he mastered it very quickly, and the power he uses in life is completely the power of ordinary people.

The rest of the power is dormant in the body, waiting for it to burst out like an angry dragon coming out of an abyss when it is needed.

It can be said that he has mastered it very successfully, but there is something to say about the broken branches and trees in the small forest in the back mountain.

With him as the center of the circle, within ten meters of his body, there is not a complete tree that can stand up.

During this week, the name of Bai Wu in the general office of the classroom has been mentioned more and more.

"This child's progress is too fast, as if he suddenly opened his mind."

This is an exclamation from a physics teacher.

Bai Wu, who has always been in the middle and lower grades, jumped into the top five in the random quiz, and under his intentional test, he could answer the questions fluently, which was far from his previous performance.

"I discovered it a long time ago." Wang Di, the math teacher, said ostentatiously. He was the first to discover the change of the white mist.

"Maybe it was suddenly enlightened. Didn't there be such a history before? A few months before the college entrance examination, he became a dark horse." A teacher next to him raised his mouth.

"It's also possible, but according to his progress rate, I feel that it may not take long for him to reach Tan Yiyi's level."

Wang Di said with certainty.

"Isn't that a bit exaggerated?"

When the other teachers in the general office heard this, they couldn't believe it.

They all know Tan Yiyi's name, and it's not so easy to catch up with the top three in the grade, not to mention that Bai Wu's grades have not been very good before.

"Hehe, just wait and see."

Wang Di smiled confidently and disdain to argue with them. When the test results come out, the facts speak louder than words.

If Bai Wu was here, he would definitely say: Old Wang, don't take me with you if you brag, how can his three years of solid accumulation be surpassed in a short time, at least it will take a month.

Chapter 31 It Doesn't Matter, I Will Shot!

"Mr. Yang, just lend me a day, just one day."

In the office in the evening, Huang Wei showed embarrassment.

What he didn't expect was that the level of Baiwu had passed, and the medals had been sleeping with him in his dream, but he was woken up by the slap of Lao Yang, the teacher of Baiwu's class.

He came to ask for a day off for Bai Wu's game tomorrow, but Lao Yang, the class teacher, refused to let him go.

"Now is the critical moment. Bai Wu's performance has improved rapidly. How can he participate in the competition? It's not just nonsense."

Lao Yang was also a little angry. A second seedling made rapid progress and was expected to become a second seedling. He wished he could be tied to him and let him learn. How could he be allowed to participate in such a dangerous sporting event.

If this is injured, the time wasted is worth a thousand dollars.

Huang Wei was a little hesitant. He submitted all of this list, and also submitted 3 items. The competition was going to be tomorrow, but the class teacher detained him.

This is Lao Yang. If it were another class teacher, he might let him go after saying hello.

But he will not give up, the white mist is his hope.

In the end, he directly invited the headmaster of Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School. Relying on the guarantee of his seniority for so many years, he said that he could win at least two gold medals for Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School in the city games, so the principal let the old man Yang Fangren.

According to the principal, the excellence of a school lies not only in its grades, but also in its style.

No. [-] Middle School has not been very good in sports these years, and if they can win two gold medals, it will be a little bit of glory.

Only then did Lao Yang agree to let him go, and repeatedly asked to ensure Bai Wu's safety.

Early the next morning.

As usual, Bai Wu went up to the rooftop, looking for the little deer incarnated by Zi Qi, and practicing inner alchemy.

When he finished practicing the inner alchemy method, Huang Wei was already waiting for him outside their community.

That's right, in order to be safe, Huang Wei even drove to pick him up, and the two of them drove all the way to Yangcheng Stadium, a small restaurant that can only accommodate 5000 people.

"Bai Wu, how do you feel today, is there anything uncomfortable?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang, I feel fine."

Bai Wu replied.

With his current physical fitness, if the cattle and horse virus entered his body, he would have to cry and go back to call his mother, and the white blood cells would come and eat one by one.

"That's good."

"Your competitions are all today, one is 100 meters, divided into preliminaries and finals, in the morning; one is 1500, also in the morning, direct finals; there is also a 400 meters competition in the afternoon..."

Huang Wei explained to Bai Wu all kinds of information about the competition in detail, including contestant inspection, starting instructions, track information...

Bai Wu was also listening carefully to avoid making some low-level mistakes.

When the two arrived at the gymnasium, many athletes had gathered in the players' lounge, some were warming up, and some were chatting with acquaintances.

Hou Liang, Li Liang and others are also in the lounge, communicating with another group of people, but looking at the expressions on their faces, it seems that the communication is not very pleasant.

The two walked over, and the one on the opposite side was talking. He was still wearing a training uniform with the words 'Yangcheng Sports School' printed on it.

"Hou Liang, as I said at the beginning, No. [-] Middle School is not good at sports. What's the use of having a high school diploma? You might as well come to the sports school with me, or you'll be a first-class athlete."

"That's right, the current level of physical training in No. [-] Middle School is too outdated, and it has no effect at all."

"I guess you won't get any medals this year."

People from the sports school started talking one after another.

It made the faces of the people in No. [-] Middle School embarrassed. Although it was ugly, they had to admit that what they said was right.

"Hey, Coach Huang, you're here. I've been waiting for you for a long time and can't wait to talk to you."

Behind a group of people from Yangcheng Sports School, a middle-aged man with a big belly and a bald head saw Bai Wu and his arrival, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said hello.

Huang Wei looked at this person, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

This person is the coach of Yangcheng Sports School, Luo Hongwang.

Since No. [-] Middle School became lonely, every time the two met, he would show off his achievements in a sly way, and pretend to care about the situation of No. [-] Middle School. He was as disgusting as a fly.

Sure enough, Luo Hongwang spoke up.

"Old Huang, how are your students doing this year? Are there any athletes who are good enough to reach the first level?"

With the white mist by his side, Huang Wei was full of confidence, and responded lightly:

"I don't want to bother you, but this year's No. [-] Middle School can win at least two gold medals."

Luo Hongwang was taken aback. He knew all the better sports students in the No. [-] middle school. None of them could win the gold medal. Where did he get the confidence?

Could it be that there are people I don't know?

He asked curiously: "Then Lao Huang, you can let me know, which two gold medals are they?"

"One hundred meters and one thousand five."

As soon as Huang Wei said that he had reserved the [-]-meter gold medal, the corners of Luo Hongwang's mouth couldn't help but curl up immediately, with a half-smile and a playful expression on his face.

The sports school students behind him laughed even more when they heard this.

At this time, Luo Hongwang beckoned to a strong student in the crowd to come over, and after he came over, he smiled and introduced:

"Old Huang, I forgot to introduce you just now. This is my favorite student in the provincial team, Qi Jie, who is also a [-]-meter runner."

As he spoke, he slapped his head, as if he just remembered, and then said:

"Oh, by the way, his 10.55-meter test in the provincial team was [-]S a week ago, and he almost became a national master athlete. It is estimated that he will break through in a few months of practice.

After finishing speaking, he also asked: "How is it, is this result okay?"

Huang Wei did not answer.

His heart is slowly sinking.

Hearing the words of national master-level athletes, boundless bitterness suddenly surged in his heart.

It seems that the hope of seeing No. [-] High School take the [-]-meter gold medal back to the honor room before retiring is completely shattered.

As for why it is the [-]-meter gold medal, because this is the race that symbolizes the highest gold content in human track and field sports!It is the jewel in the crown of track and field!

Seeing his bitter expression, Luo Hongwang knew that the goal had been achieved, so he smiled and led the students to communicate with the coaches of other schools.

Before leaving, you shook your head, feeling disdainful in your heart, and ordered a [-]-meter gold medal. Who gave you the courage?

Watching Luo Hongwang's performance, Bai Wu felt nothing in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

It doesn't matter, I'll do it!

Seeing Huang Wei's bitter face, he couldn't help comforting him:

"Coach, believe me, no one can take away those three gold medals today except us!"

"Come on Brother Wu, fuck those arrogant grandsons."

Hou Liang gritted his teeth and said.

"That's right, let them see your strength, so meow." The others also said bitterly.

Their skills are not as good as theirs, they were really aggrieved just now.

When Huang Wei heard this, he shook his head bitterly. He knew the meaning of a master athlete better than anyone else, which meant that he was invincible in the small city of Yangcheng!

Seeing this, Bai Wu didn't say much anymore, the facts would explain everything.

Chapter 32 Opening of the City Games, Yangcheng Sports School

"Now I announce that the No.40 Second Municipal Games of Yangcheng City is officially open!"