ebonymovies Chapter 359 Metaphysics blessing!
Chapter 359 Metaphysics blessing!
Gu Dapeng opened his mouth, his old face turning as purple as an eggplant.
He stared intently at the 14.39-meter mark, finally letting out a sorrowful sigh:
"Damn it, these guys are shameless!"
"This is a competitive sport, and they're using mystical methods to enhance it!"
"This method of throwing by bowing to a life-size cardboard cutout is a disgrace to the shot put world!"
"If we can't hold onto second place, surely we can hold onto third, right?"
however.
Just three minutes later, this humiliation struck again.
Another tall guy threw a good 14.45 meters.
After two consecutive waves of attacks, Gu Dapeng's ranking has dropped to fourth.
Gu Dapeng was in despair.
Fourth!
The kind that can't win a gold medal!
As if he had thought of something, he grabbed Jiang Bai's arm tightly.
His eyes gleamed with a fanatical light bordering on madness. He lowered his voice, his tone extremely humble and urgent:
"Brother-in-law! Third brother!"
"Could you... send a WeChat message to Bai Zhi and ask her to come over?"
"I've lost both second and third place! If this keeps up, Bai Zhi won't even get to see me standing on the awards stage!"
"Have her come over here, stand right next to the throwing circle, and give me her blessing just for me!"
Even if she just whispers "Go, Brother Dapeng!" in my ear, it's like having a full buff!
"I guarantee that if I receive a blessing from Sister Bai Zhi, I'll definitely be in the top three!"
"How is it, how is it, third brother?"
Jiang Bai: "......"
Brother Dapeng?
And you have to whisper it in my ear?
Do you want to see me have a mental breakdown on the spot, or do you want to see me perform the taboo act of "being my own family member"?
"Get lost, you're dreaming!"
Jiang Bai shoved Gu Dapeng aside and waved his hand helplessly, saying:
"You called her all this way just to give you a blessing buff? You should just stick to studying your shot put spin."
"Okay then."
After hearing this, Gu Dapeng was completely devastated.
He walked to the corner of the sandpit and squatted down.
Clutching a small twig he'd picked up from who-knows-where, he was drawing circles mournfully, muttering to himself:
"I'm not worthy... I'm not worthy to be a level two doorman..."
"Bai Zhi actually cheered for that dark-skinned guy! The air in this class is sour!"
This image of a tough guy looking wronged left Jiang Bai, who was standing to the side, both amused and exasperated.
Just then, the referee, the old professor, shouted loudly:
"Preliminary rounds are over! The list is finalized! First place: Jiang Bai, number 251, 18.65 meters; Second place:..."
"The final match will begin in ten minutes. All athletes, please get ready!"
The list of finalists for the shot put final was officially finalized amidst the piercing sound of a loudspeaker.
The throwing area on the south side of the playground was now so crowded that not even a fly could get in.
Apart from Gu Dapeng, the remaining six contestants stood together, each one like a prisoner awaiting trial, their eyes fixed on Jiang Bai.
His eyes were extremely complex.
Three parts awe, three parts despair, and four parts silently cursing this guy for underperforming.
But, it's 18 meters!
Jiang Bai, the Hercules, is four meters taller than their group!
Even if I don't perform well, I can still get first place if I throw 15 meters!
The group exchanged glances and sighed.
Forget it, they'll just fight for second or third place.
Jiang Bai, on the other hand, was actually annoyed that he had made a mistake.
Open the personal attributes panel.
[Host: Jiang Bai/Jiang Baizhi]
[Stamina: 14]
[Comment: You can now kill a bull with one punch—it's no longer a figure of speech, but a physical fact. You've earned the title of 'Hercules'!]
"Tongzi, tell me the truth, how much is the difference between 14 PM and 12 PM?"
Jiang Bai humbly sought guidance in his mind.
During the days when he was participating in the clothing lottery, he not only won various clothes, but also two points of stamina.
[Ding! You've almost gone from a promising shot putter to a top performer in official competitions, the kind who can win awards!]
"Will you win an award?"
Jiang Bai subconsciously glanced at his biceps, which were not exaggerated but actually incredibly dense.
No wonder when he picked up the ball just now, he thought that 7.26-kilogram iron lump looked like an inflated ball.
It turns out there's a significant difference in stamina between the two points!
but.
He gained 2 points of stamina in the past few days, but his shot put distance only improved slightly compared to the last time, which was not proportional to the increase in stamina.
It seems he made quite a few mistakes in the preliminary round and didn't perform to his full potential.
Just as Jiang Bai was thinking about the 2 points of stamina.
"Ha! Drink! Ha!"
Beside him, Gu Dapeng was frantically blasting energy into the air.
He looked like a crazed black bear, frantically training in the open space nearby.
"Third brother! You can have the first place title, but I'm determined to hold onto second place today!"
As Gu Dapeng did squats, he let out a ferocious roar towards the stands:
"Little Bai Zhi!!"
"Brother Dapeng, I will definitely get the silver medal and give it to you as a gift!!!"
Looking at Gu Dapeng's crazed state, Jiang Bai couldn't help but shed a tear of sympathy.
"Dapeng, if you ever find out that Baizhi is the person sitting across from you, will you regret saying those words?"
.......
During the ten-minute break of the shot put athletes.
The shot put area on the south side of the playground was no longer just bustling with noise; it was practically a prelude to Ragnarok.
The crowd of students stretched from three layers deep, all the way up to the steps of the stands.
At this moment, Lao Zhang, who had moved to the viewing area for the shot put competition, already had a nitroglycerin pill in his hand.
He looked at his own unfilial son, Zhang Cheng, who was standing by the stands waving at Jiang Bai.
"Go, Teacher Jiang Bai!!"
Zhang Cheng's voice has an extremely strong penetrating power.
"For the sake of artistic balance!! For junior Bai Zhi!! Please show your strongest tension!!"
Old Zhang closed his eyes and said softly to his wife beside him:
"Honey, when we get back, make sure to hide the household registration book well."
"I'm afraid that once this sports meet is over, Chengcheng will have to kneel down in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau and beg Jiang Bai... no, beg Jiang Baizhi."
Old Zhang's wife, however, was quite relaxed about it; she was taking a lot of pictures of Jiang Bai in the arena with her phone.
"What are you afraid of? Look at Jiang Bai, that explosive power, that demeanor, he's practically a treasure that God himself has created."
"If Chengcheng can really marry Baizhi, our family will be able to do whatever we want in Shanghai."
Old Zhang: "......."
"Was that walking sideways? That was like getting punched straight into the ground by Jiang Bai!"