143: Chapter 143: Unmatched Speed 143: Chapter 143: Unmatched Speed “`
Zhang Fan’s speed drastically increased, and at this moment, he directly used the Butterfly Dance Step.
His body leaned slightly forward, his center of gravity shifted instantly, and in a flash, Zhang Fan stepped out.
At this very moment, Zhang Fan could feel that everyone around him had turned into shadows, rapidly receding.
A group of people who were gloating over the downfall of Second Middle School suddenly had their eyes widened in astonishment.
Damn, this guy can still accelerate?
Heavens, is this dude cheating or what?
Whether it was the students of First Middle School or Second Middle School, whether it was Zhou Jie or Zhang Hua, seeing Zhang Fan’s lightning-like speed, they instantly stood up, eyes filled with incredulity.
“He’s catching up.”
Someone roared lowly.
Qi Lin also noticed the situation behind him, and when he turned his head, his eyes momentarily went blank.
That speed, how could it be so fast!
In the live stream room, the originally heated atmosphere suddenly fell silent.
Countless people’s eyeballs were almost glued to the screen.
Oh my God, is that even human?
This has gotta be a movie shoot!
“Bro, where is this?
Is this a film shoot?” someone typed incredulously and rapidly.
Suddenly, the live stream room erupted with replies.
“Yeah, host, tell me, what movie is this, who is the lead, who’s starring in it?”
“Host, talk to us.”
At this moment, Yang Haochen wasn’t paying any attention to the live stream room; his eyes were nearly popping out.
“Over, over, he’s overtaken!”
Just as Zhang Fan flew past Qi Lin, Yang Haochen excitedly stood up.
“One lap ahead, one lap ahead, hahaha, Second Middle School is trash dogs, First Middle School is mighty!”
In an instant, the students of First Middle School who were sitting on the ground leapt to their feet, their roaring voices thunderous, shaking the heavens.
On the stone steps, several PE teachers’ bodies trembled.
“Damn, he’s speeding up again, am I seeing things?” a PE teacher roared, his eyes glued to the sprinting Zhang Fan, his expression utterly shocked.
“Heavens, how can he be this fast?
I suspect my watch is fake,” another PE teacher murmured softly.
“Awww, Zhang Fan is mighty and badass.”
“Zhang Fan, I want to have your monkeys.”
“Zhang Fan, be my boyfriend!”
The crazed voices rose and fell; whether it was the boys or the girls, at this moment, they all boiled over with excitement.
Hmph, those Second Middle School trash think they can compete with our First Middle School?
They’re just asking for death.
Outside the school, more than twenty police officers heard such a thunderous sound and immediately ran towards the school.
What the hell is happening?
This commotion is even more explosive than some minor celebrities’ concerts.
“Heavens, his speed is still increasing.”
“Come on, are my eyes fake?”
The PE teachers of First Middle School already had bloodshot eyes; throughout these five hundred meters, their eyes had been wide open the entire time.
Watching Zhang Fan sprint, they only felt that, damn, they must have entered a fake school.
Zhang Fan only felt his heart pounding wildly, as if it were about to burst out of his chest.
Rushing five hundred meters with the Butterfly Dance Step, the side effects were also quite obvious.
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Suddenly, Zhang Fan slowed down, he knew that if he kept going like this, he really could burst a blood vessel.
The next moment, Zhang Fan felt his body recover, and that suffocating sensation was truly terrifying.
It seems that the Butterfly Dance Step can only erupt for a short time after all.
But then again, Zhang Fan was at peace with this thought.
The Butterfly Dance Step keeps adding to one’s speed, and if it could be maintained indefinitely, that would be too outrageous.
Moreover, as time went on, he could almost feel a burning pain in his calves.
The limit, his current limit for the Butterfly Dance Step is five hundred meters.
Qi Lin and Wang Rui were shocked to their cores.
Zhang Fan had already lapped them by one and a half rounds, and this was only the second round.
Moreover, they were maintaining a pace that was at a competitive level for long-distance running, definitely not slacking, but Zhang Fan was about to complete his fourth round.
“Hey, old Wang, here I come.” Zhang Fan saw Wang Rui not far away, yelled loudly, and picked up speed once again.
Wang Rui’s legs nearly gave out when he saw Zhang Fan right behind him, and he felt like diving into the drainage ditch alongside him.
It was so embarrassing; it was only his third lap, and Zhang Fan had already lapped him twice.
Damn, even though he used to be the sports ace.
“Don’t rush it, you have seventy-nine more laps to go.
The further you run, the more physical strength you consume,” Wang Rui said.
Zhang Fan nodded as well, knowing full well about running.
Now that five laps had passed, and he had burst forth a few times, he also started to feel a bit of fatigue setting in.
However, when his gaze fell on Qi Lin not too far ahead, the corner of his mouth lifted.
“Old Wang, you just wait, I’m going to lap Qi Lin once more.”
On both sides of the track, whether it was people from First Middle School or Second Middle School, their eyes bulged once again.
What the heck, this guy wants to lap Qi Lin again?
Damn, such a slap in the face, it’s just too much to bear.
Wang Rui also bitterly smiled.
He really couldn’t understand how after going all out or even exceeding his speed several times, Zhang Fan’s spirit could still be so good.
It turns out there really is a gap between people.
At this moment, the people from Second Middle School had completely lost their momentum.
Continuous blows had given them a sense of helplessness.
Right now, all they could do was wait and see what the final outcome would be.
After all, Qi Lin had completed a marathon before.
Feeling the footsteps behind him, a strong sense of unwillingness surged in Qi Lin’s heart.
To hell with the marathon, this time, he absolutely couldn’t let Zhang Fan surpass him again.
Right then, Qi Lin accelerated!
“Heh, it looks like Qi Lin is serious now too,” Zhang Hua’s face eased up as he watched the distance between the two runners widen.
What’s the use of speed?
Endurance is the real deal.
The smile never left Zhou Jie’s face.
He twisted open a bottle of drink, took a big gulp, and his eyes landed on Zhang Fan with an utterly satisfied expression.
He hadn’t misjudged the person indeed.
This guy truly was a treasure of the school.
Watching Zhang Fan and Qi Lin compete, Yang Haochen finally hugged his mobile phone and looked at the barrage of comments on the screen.
“Where’s the streamer?
Is he dead?
What the hell, are they actually shooting a movie?”
“Streamer, your house has exploded, come back to your senses.”
Seeing that there were already thirty thousand people watching the live stream, Yang Haochen almost threw his phone away.
What the hell, how did the popularity increase so quickly?
His initial intention was just to show the live stream to the upperclassmen and schoolmates on the forum.
“Everybody, don’t panic.
This is just a marathon organized by our school, and as you’ve seen, only three people are racing.
That speedster just now is our senior high student…”
Yang Haochen hadn’t finished speaking when the live stream room exploded.
“What the hell, a school?”
“Damn, a senior high student?”