Chapter 31 I want to beat Meng Chao!
When the monitor said these words, there was no trace of anger or ferocity on his face, and between his sword-like brows and star-like eyes, he still had his signature righteousness.
When the classmates saw it from afar, they thought that the class monitor was encouraging the last-ranked student in the class.
Unexpectedly, Zuo Haoran said: "With your ability, you still want to take the undergraduate exam? Maybe in your next life!"
Meng Chao hesitated to speak.
Zuo Haoran continued to smile: "Why, you are not convinced, you want to hit someone, don't say I didn't give you a chance to be proud, you have been injured, I let you have a hand, do you dare, you loser!"
Chu Feixiong strode over.
Zuo Haoran rolled his eyes, patted Meng Chao on the shoulder, and said loudly: "Meng Chao, it's your turn now, come on, we all support you!"
He walked away smiling.
His elegant
"What did Zuo Haoran say to you just now?" Chu Feixiong frowned, knowing that the squad leader's coming must be no good.
"Nothing, I'll handle it myself later. Is it my turn now?" Meng Chao was too lazy to take off his coat and slowly moved his limbs.
"Meng Chao, come on!"
"We all support you, don't let Class 6 down!"
"Work hard, strive for it, and you will definitely be able to get into a junior college!"
He just spoke up for everyone, and his classmates were very grateful and cheered for him.
"I'm not in a good mood today." Meng Chao was unhappy.
He wasn't lying, he really wasn't in good shape.
I fought monsters all night last night. I'm exhausted and weak. My hidden injuries haven't healed yet, so I can only exert 50% of my strength at most.
The classmates laughed secretly and thought, "How often have you been in good shape in the past year?"
"It would have been great if you had stayed last night and learned "Super Bull Power" with us. But there's still time for you to work hard now. I will teach you personally during the afternoon self-study class!" The fat boy Wang Tao encouraged loudly.
He had just broken a personal record and his confidence was exploding.
"You don't know "Super Bull Power"? " Chu Feixiong asked in a low voice.
Meng Chao thought, if he used the "Rough Bull Technique" at this time, it would be too pretentious, right?
"I've only studied the theory and haven't applied it on myself. Super Bull Power is so powerful, I'm weak and can't handle it." He could only say in a low voice.
"Oh, there's only one week left, it's too late!" Chu Feixiong stamped his feet anxiously.
"Come on, classmate Meng Chao is going to test the 100-meter race. Let's applaud and cheer for him!" Zuo Haoran said loudly and was the first to lead the applause.
There was sparse applause all around.
Some people also reacted and felt that the monitor was a little weird and didn't know whether they should join in the applause.
"I'm really not in a good mood. Please stop clapping. The more you clap, the more nervous I feel." Meng Chao curled his lips.
"Don't worry, classmate Meng Chao, everyone understands your situation. The most important thing for a person is to defeat himself. Don't think about competing with us. It's good enough if you can be a little bit stronger than yourself." Zuo Haoran smiled brightly.
"Okay, my 'Bull Force' is really not working, but I have been using 'Ripple Force' to heal my injuries for the past year, so I'll give it a try... Ripple?" Meng Chao muttered to himself, stepped onto the starting line, and knelt on one knee.
Most of the students had no expectations of him and just watched him out of courtesy.
The head teacher didn't even look at Meng Chao. Instead, he buried his head in the tablet computer, happily studying the gap between the top students in his class and the average level of the Rocket Class.
Zuo Haoran crossed his arms, looking as if he was smiling.
at this time.
got windy.
Even though the windows of the test room were not open, everyone could feel a slight breeze on their faces.
No, not just a burst, but wave after wave, each higher than the last!
Astonishing air waves spread out from under Meng Chao's feet like ripples.
"This is--"
The classmates were shocked. They looked in the direction of the ripples and found that Meng Chao's legs were clearly in the same place, but they looked a little blurry. They were all caused by the muscles trembling at super high speed, creating tiny shadows.
"Sergeant, get out of the way. I'm about to start." Meng Chao said calmly.
The future version of "Ripple Power", expert level, explosive!
Swish!
Including Zuo Haoran, the students on both sides of the runway only felt a gust of biting wind blowing on their faces. They closed their eyes due to the shock, as if a tsunami was roaring past them.
When he opened his eyes again, Meng Chao's feet had already swallowed up half of the runway.
"What a strong ripple!" The whole class was shocked.
The head teacher also jumped up and the tablet fell to the ground.
Meng Chao's posture was a little strange. Unlike everyone else's bull sprint, it was as if he was being pushed by a huge wave, and he easily left an afterimage.
"Ding ding, nine seconds fifty-nine!"
Although he slowed down significantly in the second half, he still managed to achieve quite amazing results thanks to his exaggerated starting speed, ranking third in the class, only behind Zuo Haoran and "Zhao Xueshen" who was known for his speed.
For a moment, the atmosphere was weird and silent.
Meng Chao slowed down slowly, pinched his weak legs, and twitched the corners of his mouth.
As expected, he wasn't pretending to be cool, and his condition was really bad.
"Asshole, this body is still too weak. It has been wasted for a whole year, and it can't be made up in one day.
"Nine seconds fifty-nine! The hundred-meter result is only nine seconds fifty-nine! It's 0.01 seconds slower than the sprint king of the Earth era, Bolt!
"I can't even outrun Bolt, so how can I be qualified to take the undergraduate entrance exam?"
Meng Chao slammed his fist, his face full of regret.
Then he noticed that the air was a little stiff.
When he looked up, everyone, including the head teacher, the class monitor, the class beauty, and his best friends, were staring at him in amazement .
"What's the matter?" Meng Chao was puzzled.
"Your speed..." Chu Feixiong asked in disbelief.
"I know, it's quite slow, and I'm also very distressed." Meng Chao sighed.
The students took a deep, deep breath, and very reluctantly, with great difficulty, and in great pain, they suppressed the urge to beat this pretentious bastard to death.
"Meng, classmate Meng Chao!"
The head teacher was the first to react, and he jumped three feet high with excitement, "Your injury, is it healed?"
Oh my God, Meng Chao was the top student in his class in the first and second year of high school. If he hadn’t been seriously injured, he would definitely be the ace of Class 6.
If this ace recovers, together with Chu Feixiong and Zuo Haoran, the class teacher will become rich!
"I haven't fully recovered yet, but I've been practicing Wave Power hard this year and found some unique learning methods. It can be considered a blessing in disguise, right?"
Meng Chao said, "If my classmates need anything, I can also communicate with everyone. You can just give me some genetic medicine, high-energy nutrients, cell growth agents, monster materials according to Chu Feixiong's standards, or just give me cash. It's all fine. I'm very casual."
The head teacher and the students all took a deep breath.
With two upgraded power-generating methods, the whole class will take off!
Zuo Haoran's face was swollen as if he had been slapped from the left and right by Meng Chao and Chu Feixiong.
Meng Chao was too lazy to look at him and walked to the fist strength tester.
"You, your maximum punching power, can't be as exaggerated as the 100-meter sprint?" Chu Feixiong asked.
"How is that possible? Do you think I'm a monster? My punching power is just average. And I helped my dad fight monsters all night last night. My arms are sore, numb and swollen. They're almost broken." Meng Chao told the truth.
Harvesting monsters is physically demanding work, especially the constant breaking down of the hardest shells of crustacean monsters.
When encountering fragile organs such as venom sacs, the surgeon has to be as delicate as performing an operation, with muscles and nerves highly tense, which is very tiring.
Meng Chao really couldn't even lift his arms now.
He took a long time to calm down, and finally put his fist on the tester.
Seeing that he looked painful and didn't seem to be pretending, everyone finally believed that his punching power was probably just mediocre.
"With Meng Chao's speed, which is among the top three in the class, even if his punching power is only 180 kilograms, as long as his spear skills don't lag behind too much, he will be able to make it into the top ten in the class. Oh, there's hope that he can pass the school test!"
After some calculations, the students shouted in surprise.
From being the last in the class to standing out in the school test, isn’t that too amazing?
"It's hard to say. I remember the last test, his maximum punching power seemed to be 150 to 160 kilograms. This is a bit troublesome. You know, the 'Ripple Force' is not suitable for instantaneous output on the fist." Some people also shook their heads.
Before he could finish his words, Meng Chao exploded.
From the fist to the arm to the torso, everything was blurred, and wave after wave of power poured into the punch force tester. There was no thunderous roar when "Bull Force" punched, but it was more like a huge wave hitting the shore, driving the overlapping hidden power into the machine, which then superimposed and exploded.
The values on the display screen increased in stages, from 120 kg at the beginning, to 150 kg, then to 180 kg, and broke through 200 kg. There was still no sign of stopping, and in the end, it stopped at 218 kg!
“…”
The students were shocked again.
Chu Feixiong's maximum punching strength is 233.5 kg, Zuo Haoran's is 225 kg, another student in the class known for his punching strength "Wu Xueba" has 223.6 kg, and Meng Chao's 218 kg ranks fourth, which is 2 kg higher than the little fat boy Wang Tao who just broke through the platform after learning "Super Bull Force"!
More importantly, usually extreme punching power and the 100-meter sprint are two things you can't have both.
Only a rich second-generation with abundant resources like Zuo Haoran can practice both.
Chu Feixiong, Wu Xueba and the little fat boy Wang Tao are power types. They have strong extreme punching power but are slightly inferior in speed.
Zhao Xueshen is a speed type. He is good at sprinting 100 meters, but his punching power is a little weak.
Meng Chao, like Zuo Haoran, showed the characteristics of both strength and speed. Excluding shooting, his overall score ranked second in the class, just one step away from the class monitor!
"Is this so exaggerated?"
"Is Meng Chao still human? He recovered so well without any warning, without giving us any psychological preparation. Sob, sob, so scary!"
“Last year’s top student in the class is back again!”
"Wow, wow, wow, I originally thought that I, 'Xueba Wu' and you, 'Xueshen Zhao', were the two best pretenders in our Class 6. But after meeting Meng Chao today, I realized that there are always people better than you. I am defeated, completely defeated!"
Amid the surprised, envious and angry gazes of his classmates, Meng Chao exhaled lightly and walked down from the fist strength tester.
"Fat Bear, I wasn't lying to you. I'm really not good at the 'Bull Force'. The punches I throw with the 'Ripple Force' are soft and have no strength." He said with a wry smile.
After exerting all his strength, his ultimate punching power only reached the level of Tyson, the boxing champion of the Earth era. Meng Chao could not muster any other expression except a wry smile.
“…”
Chu Feixiong took a deep breath and suddenly raised his hand, "Teacher Wang, can you please step out for five minutes? I want to beat Meng Chao!"
All the students in the class raised their hands and said, "We want to beat Meng Chao too. Beat this pretentious bastard to death!"
