The City’s Almighty System Chapter 859: Competition (1)

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Chapter 859 Competition (1)

"Damn, he really participates in the competition."

"My brother is awesome."

"It's really awesome, I even went to the Olympic Games to participate in the competition, what else can this guy do?"

"By the way, you may not know that this product directly challenges more than a dozen projects, which means that this product has participated in at least ten competitions."

"My day...Is this guy a monster?"

"Haha, anyway, Xia Ming, come on."

"Come on..."

On this stage, a shouting sound shook the world and the earth, which caused countless people to start shouting, cheering for Xia Ming. Xia Ming is a Chinese. They should cheer Xia Ming.

Xia Ming stood on the field, looking at the people cheering for him all around, which made Xia Ming sigh. Then, under these countless gazes, he slowly raised his hand, and then raised his index finger. .

The moment Xia Ming raised his index finger, the shouts present became even more crazy.

Before the race, it was a warm-up. Xia Ming tried to warm-up himself, but at this moment, there was a sound.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, you'd better go home and drink milk. Even with a yellow-skinned monkey like you, dare to participate in the competition, it seems that China is no one."

It was a black man, but people all over the world knew him, because he was the one hundred meters, two hundred meters race, the world's chance holder, he is Port, a man who can fly.

When Xia Ming looked at Porter, Xia Ming frowned slightly. This person is Jamaican, and Jamaica is a small country.

Xia Ming looked at this dark looking person, which made Xia Ming frown. For these black people, Xia Ming didn't have a good opinion of them. The reason was that these people were too dirty.

It's like black coal, which gives people an unsightly feeling. The main reason is that Xia Ming is not used to this kind of skin.

Xia Ming hummed and said: "Black guy, don't be self-righteous. If you lose the championship today, hehe, that person will lose his hair."

Xia Ming didn't have any good feelings about this Porter in front of him, and Xia Ming shot back without hesitation.

"You are worthy of a championship because of your short stature. I think you are dreaming. It's daytime, not night." Porter sneered.

"Are you Jamaicans who can brag like this? I think you might as well brag." Xia Ming countered.

"You..."

Hearing this, Porter looked at Xia Ming with an angry face, and said coldly: "I don't think you can laugh at all in a while."

"You can laugh if you can't laugh, you'll find out in a while."

"Yellow-skinned monkey, I hope you can beat me on the court, otherwise, you Chinese are all fools." Porter sneered.

"Who is the idiot?" Xia Ming said directly.

"The fool called you..." Porter said coldly.

"Yes, the idiot is calling me." Xia Ming suddenly realized, looking at Porter with a little joking in his eyes.

When Port heard what Xia Ming said, it made Port very angry. He didn't expect that he would be fooled by this guy in front of him. This made Port the one angry, Port. Angrily said: "Don't use your tongue, I will beat you then, let's see how you laugh."

"The game hasn't been compared yet, how do you know how you won it, so hard." Xia Ming said coldly.

"What is Hubi?" Porter was taken aback for a while, did not understand the meaning of these two words, and Xia Ming laughed haha.

"Tigers..."

Xia Ming felt that this guy in front of him was really interesting, and then Xia Ming slowly stretched out his index finger under Polt's gaze.

When Port saw the index finger, Port knew that Xia Ming was despising himself, which made Port a furious.

"See you in a while."

Then Porter left here. At this time, Li Chunfeng came over, looked at Xia Ming, and said solemnly, "How is your condition?"

"It's okay, I will definitely get a gold medal." Xia Ming said with a smile.

"Stay in shape, don't let up, wait a while and then go to the 800-meter race, because the race is over, it's the 800-meter race." Li Chunfeng said solemnly.

"Well, I see." Xia Ming nodded.

"I really don't know why you participated in so many projects. If you are like this, I am really worried about your lack of physical strength." Li Chunfeng sighed.

"Enough."

Xia Ming shook his head, and then said: "The game is about to start, I'm going to the game."

Then Xia Ming quickly came to the arena. His game number was No. 6, and Porter was No. 7. Xia Ming looked at the guy in front of him and smiled coldly.

"Tough!"

When Xia Ming uttered these two words, it made Porter almost runaway. Porter looked at Xia Ming angrily, wishing he wanted to beat him up.

"Prepare."

At this moment, the referee's voice rang, but the people present saw that Xia Ming hadn't made any preparatory actions, which made the people on the field shout for a while.

"I wiped, what is this young master doing, hurry up to make preparations, doesn't he know that the preparations can lead other people by a few tenths of a second? Although this few tenths of a second is not much, But with these tenths of a second, he can be ahead of others, and even these tenths of a second can make him a champion."

"That's right, this guy doesn't want to run at all, it's embarrassing but thrown into the world."

"My national husband is not so fierce, right?"

"God knows what he's doing, don't play like that even if you are handsome."

For a while, this caused many people to talk about it. Looking at Xia Ming, they are all a bit blamed. Don’t underestimate these preparatory movements during this race, because these preparatory movements may be for you to gain The key to the championship.

At this moment, the referees are a little bit unable to understand what Xia Ming is doing. However, the referee did not say anything. Xia Ming did not make any preparatory moves or violated the rules, as long as he started running while he was blowing the whistle. , That's it.

"I rub, what the **** is doing." Even Li Chunfeng was angry and asked: "Liu Tong, what is he thinking, don't you know this is a game."

"I think he should have his own ideas." Liu Tong thought for a while, and then explained that in his cognition, Xia Ming is a very stable person and doesn't seem to be such a person. Liu Tong also didn't understand what Xia Ming was up to.

"I have a fart idea..." Li Chunfeng cursed angrily.

"Didi..."

Just when Li Chunfeng and Li Chunfeng were talking, with a voice resounding, the game began at this moment...