24. A javelin that cannot be thrown into the audience is not a good javelin
The 200-meter sprint almost re-stages the 100-meter sprint, but the players who survived were alert and shot each corpse before they could safely reach the finish line.
I was bored and wanted to send a message to harass Jun Moxiao, but found that there was a message on the valve platform that was not read and was sent by Adam.
The memory was instantly brought back half a month ago. At that time, I seemed to have forgotten to see it because of the inferior magical Karen.
There are few words inside, only one saves life
After half a month, Mu Su finally responded to Adam's message of help.
"Where are you, I'll save you."
Back to the game, Mu Subai was bored and watched the classic replay of the 200-meter sprint. He didn't remember who the champion was.
"Hello"
Wen Xiang, who was separated from Mu Su by a transparent bridge, suddenly poked Mu Su with his finger.
"Can you tell me the truth how old you are?"
Curiosity killed Wen Xiang, and her curiosity about Mu Su became increasingly serious.
Mu Su's face turned slightly red and hesitated, "Men's age is a secret, I won't tell you."
Wen Xiang grinned in disgust, thought for a while and asked, "How did you live so long?"
"If you eat Tang Seng's meat, you can be like me."
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Mu Su looked up slightly, his tone full of nostalgia, "It was really a wonderful situation. Sun Wukong was chasing me and I was able to catch up with me."
The topic ended without time, and everyone who heard the conversation was thoughtful.
Time passed minute by minute, and 34 competitions were taking place at a slow pace. In a blink of an eye, the first and second competitions in the game ended, and the third one came, and Mu Su was on stage again. Now there are two of his participating events, javelins and diving.
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It was still the exposed venue, but the venue was stuffed from the edge to the ground.
The number of audiences in the audience remains unabated, and the audience leaves at all times and fills in at all times.
Nine athletes are already in the competition area, waiting for the last player to appear.
After a while, a figure entered the venue. When the contestants and staff looked at it, they saw that the figure walked in, and its figure became larger and larger.
The contestants suffocated and stared blankly at the bald strong man with a body of nearly three meters and a thorny muscles.
"Who are you?" the player magician asked in a daze.
"I am Mu Su." The bald strong man spoke, and it was indeed Mu Su's voice coming from him.
"But why are you so big?" Another player spoke with difficulty.
The bald strong man looked stiff, and his tone was as usual, "Do you don't understand the truth about being close to you now, because I'm closer to you now, so visually, I may be a little bit older than a normal person."
All the contestants looked at each other and their personalities were like Mu Su
The official live broadcast page has a series of discussions on whether this person is Mu Su. The two people in the live broadcast room are also betting on who this person is.
The "Referee" player raised his hand in fairy tale.
The strong man who "referee" called himself Mu Su also raised his hand.
Given that Mu Su is very well-known and conspicuous, the referee first responded to Mu Su's call.
The bald strong man dropped his arm, and Mu Su's serious tone came out, "I'm working out, but I didn't pay attention to it, and it turned out like this."
"He lied, he was not Mu Su at all." The fairy tale pointed at Mu Su and shouted loudly. "There is no name on the top of his head, he is not a player at all."
He was worried about letting go, and he couldn't see the name above the player's head, but the truth was right. The bald and strong man was transparent and had no name floating.
"Tsk" The bald man looked like a tone that he had known this before. The storage ring shone with the light, and a headdress with the word Mu Su appeared in his palm.
He tied the headgear on his head, and a wire was pressed against the name above. The strong man shook his head, and the name also swayed.
"Is this time OK?"
"This is obvious" the fairy tale was about to be defended, but a mace covered with nails suddenly appeared in the bald strong man's hand.
"It's Mu Su's original deity. I really don't know what you think. Referee, I think this person is Mu Su."
All the contestants remained silent, as if they were defaulting.
The players did not protest, and the referee team, who did not care about everything, would naturally not intervene in one move and announced the official start of the game on the spot.
"Please wait a moment."
Guangmusu suddenly raised his arm and shouted righteously, "I think as a competitive sport, a certain degree of fairness is needed. Attacking other players and doing tampering on javelins is contrary to the Olympic spirit. I beg the referee team to strictly prohibit it.
This practice”
As soon as the words came, several players looked ugly.
They had previously maintained the idea of killing Mu Su and other players after the start. Mu Su's protests almost blocked their way to victory.
The audience was also muttering, so shameless, no matter how you look, you look like Mu Su
The referee team muttered to each other, and an old white-bearded goblin replied, "Agree, it is strictly forbidden to attack other players during the game."
The game resumed, and the first thing was the player's warm tone. He was one of the players with ugly faces. He glared at Mu Su unhappy, and he picked up the javelin and ran and threw it out.
7843 meters, very good results, almost the data of professional athletes.
Not everyone broke the rules like Mu Su at the beginning. Before the rematch, most players took advantage of their own strength, and it was later that they became worse.
After a few rounds, the magician appeared. He held a javelin in his hand, and his right arm muscles suddenly expanded to two or three times the size of an ordinary person. The color was red and the blue veins were exposed.
He assisted for a few steps and shouted loudly out of the javelin.
With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the dust around him dissipated, the javelin shot out like lightning, drawing an exaggerated arc in the air, and landed outside the competition area and smashed into the track.
The staff ran over to measure it, and the data appeared after a moment. 16718 meters, a new record
"Gene lock second level" Mu Su frowned. This is a strong opponent.
The magician breathed a few breaths, expanding his right arm and returning to normal little by little. He turned around and explained to the stunned contestant, "I'm going to be like this when my muscles are congested, don't be surprised."
Believe in your evil
The contestants and the audience thought to themselves, but there was nothing they could do.
The remaining contestants appeared one after another, and no one broke the magician's record. It was Mu Su's turn. He took the javelin handed over by the staff and weighed it a few times and said, "It's too light, Old Dragon King, what else do you have here?
Heavy baby”
Of course, there is no uniform javelin production. Mu Su no longer forces it, took a deep breath, stepped heavily under his feet, and cracks appeared on the ground in horror, and rushed forward with a terrifying wind.
Thunder suddenly sounded, and a cloud appeared on the tip of the gun, not in a curve, shot out almost straightly
Almost at the moment of the attack, a loud noise came from the audience hundreds of meters away, and a sound of ghosts and wolves cried and howled.
During the break, the two of them exclaimed in surprise.
"303 Mi Musu broke the record and won the second individual gold medal in the Olympics at the same time."
"Let us congratulate Mu Su"
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