Half an hour later.
"Ah Tiezhu, you said this thing of yours has really evolved, right?"
Linda's head was covered with sweat, and the clothes on her body had long gone.
The sweat flowed along the slender collarbone to the life-nurturing place.
"I don't know either," Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile, "What I'm sure of is that he will evolve again."
"Oh, what will it look like if you evolve again?
Could it be possible to become Optimus Prime?"
Linda looked at Zhao Tiezhu and smiled. .
Zhao Tiezhu shook his head mysteriously, "I am using a method to make him evolve now."
"Really, if you evolve, I and Sister Hongyun won't be able to satisfy you by then."
Linda said tenderly.
"Linda..."
"Um" "When I lost my function, I felt that I was the most tragic protagonist these days.
The protagonist in other people's novels can lose their skills, memory, body, and even soul.
Have you ever seen people who lose their sexual ability?
This is simply against the law.
Ah, fortunately, I have finally recovered and evolved." "" The time soon reached two o'clock.
Zhao Tiezhu walked out of Linda's office and returned to the classroom.
Not long after, Linda also returned to the classroom, but her face was a little tired.
"Tie Zhu, where are you going to be so cool?"
Fan Jian said with a lewd smile.
"Guess."
Zhao Tiezhu glanced at Fan Jian with dismay.
Linda clapped her hands on the podium and signaled the idle male students to pick up their drinks and deliver them to the gathering point on the main playground.
When Zhao Tiezhu arrived at the main playground, Li Ling'er was already sitting on a chair.
There were several tables in front of the chairs.
There were pens and papers on the tables, probably for praising youth later.
Zhao Tiezhu placed the drink on the grass and sat next to Li Linger.
"Brother Tiezhu, I just got the game schedule..."
Li Ling'er seemed hesitant to speak.
"Just get it if you get it.
Let me tell you, I will definitely take first place in the 100 meters," Zhao Tiezhu said proudly.
"This... the boss said you are 10,000 meters tall..."
Li Ling'er picked up a piece of paper and pointed at it.
Zhao Tiezhu took a look, hey, 10,000 meters was actually written behind his name.
"What is going on?"
Zhao Tiezhu said in surprise.
Didn't he just apply for 100 meters?
"Let's see."
Fan Jian also came over, "It's really 10,000 meters, that's 10 kilometers.
Tiezhu, there seems to be a triathlon in the afternoon, running 5 kilometers, swimming 5 kilometers, and then cross-country with weights...
Can you do it?”
Zhao Tiezhu's face darkened slightly.
What he originally reported was clearly 100 meters, but why did it inexplicably change to 10,000 meters?
Zhao Tiezhu suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Kunpeng.
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"Chen Kunpeng, what I applied for was not 100 meters, why did it become 10,000 meters?"
Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"Is there such a thing?"
Chen Kunpeng stepped forward and took the piece of paper, "Well, maybe the person who printed it at the back made a mistake.
It's probably too late to change it now.
The schedule has been arranged.
Otherwise, Tiezhu, you would Let's just run 10,000 meters," Chen Kunpeng said in a consulting tone, but both Zhao Tiezhu and Fan Jian saw some teasing in his eyes.
"I'll give it to you" Although Fan Jian occasionally embarrasses Zhao Tiezhu and makes jokes about Zhao Tiezhu, that's because the two are brothers, and these things don't matter between brothers.
However, Fan Jian hates seeing outsiders get along with Zhao Tiezhu the most.
Se, especially Chen Kunpeng.
"Why are you scolding people?
You have some quality."
Chen Kunpeng didn't give in to Fan Jian.
He had read the information about Fan Jian and found that he was just an ordinary citizen.
He wanted money but not money, power but not power.
He was always against himself. , such a person must be stepped on and crushed severely.
"Who knows who is incompetent?
Tiezhu reported it originally, but it was 10,000 meters.
He printed it wrong.
Do you think we are all idiots like you?"
Fan Jian also did not shy away from Chen Kunpeng.
He wanted to play white.
My brother has Tiezhu.
Well, if you want to play dirty, buddy, there are iron pillars.
You and I are holding a plane.
"Forget it, Fan Jian."
Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile at this time, "10,000 meters is just 10,000 meters.
It's all for the class anyway."
"That's right, Tie Zhu still has a high level of consciousness, unlike some people."
Chen Kunpeng looked at Fan Jian disdainfully, and Fan Jian became angry again.
He picked up a box of drinks on the side and rushed towards him.
"Stop, Fan Jian."
Zhao Tiezhu's voice was a little unhappy.
"Hmph, I'll spare you today."
Fan Jian put the drink on the ground and gave Chen Kunpeng a hard look.
Chen Kunpeng was originally really afraid that the fat man would throw something at him, so he was about to hide.
When he saw that Zhao Tiezhu was obviously intimidated, he smiled complacently and walked aside.
"Tiezhu, why do you make that bird man so proud?"
Fan Jian sat next to Zhao Tiezhu and said dissatisfied.
"Silly, there are so many ways to kill him, why bother giving him a clue in front of others?
The underworld is all in vain," Zhao Tiezhu educated him in a low voice.
"Yeah, well, I was acting impulsively.
I forgot that we are gangsters.
There really is no reason for the boss to charge into the battle.
Haha, Tiezhu, when are you going to do this Chen Kunpeng, please remember to tell me."
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Fan Jian patted his head, as if suddenly enlightened.
"Of course."
Zhao Tiezhu glanced at Chen Kunpeng, who was chatting and laughing with everyone, "Some people just want him to be embarrassed temporarily.
It's not that we have good sense, but if we do it, our status will be lowered in vain, you know?"
"I know, I know."
Fan Jian bowed down to learn.
After 230, the track and field competition officially started.
The main thing today was the qualifiers to select the top teams, then the semi-finals the next day, and then the finals the next day.
This is all according to the general Olympic Games.
Standard, because there must be thousands of people participating in the competition this time.
On the other hand, Zhao Tiezhu’s 10,000-meter long-distance race has the finals in the afternoon.
Why are there so few people?
The 10,000 meters is the longest distance in a track and field event.
There are only about a dozen people who signed up, and they are basically international students from Africa, so the school simply puts everyone together.
As for whether the track should be used, , then it doesn’t matter, anyway, no one cares who is in front of whom at the start of 10,000 meters anyway.
"Brother Tiezhu, is it really okay?"
Li Ling'er stood next to Zhao Tiezhu and asked with some concern.
"No problem."
Zhao Tiezhu responded with a smile, "You don't know my skills.
If I can't run 10,000 meters, how can I protect you?"
"Okay, I'll bring you some water," Li Ling'er said with a smile.
Zhao Tiezhu nodded, but his brows furrowed slightly.
His injuries are still not completely healed.
This 10,000 meters is no better than the 100 meters, and it is not just a slow run.
Zhao Tiezhu is running for the championship.
There are several African students next to him, all of whom are skinny.
One is a junior named Gatlin.
When he was a freshman, he also participated in the 10,000-meter race at the Universiade.
It is said that he made the top five and brought glory to the school, so this 10,000-meter race will definitely not be easy.
"I hope it won't affect my injury by then."
Zhao Tiezhu touched his ribs.
Bang.
A gunshot sounded and the game began.
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