Recovery of Terror: I am the Patron Saint of China

Lin Hao glanced at the number on the strength machine of the third class, Liu Xiong, 289Kg, obviously this is the best result of the third class.

On the power machine of the second class is Song Ziyi, 312Kg, and in the middle of the playground are several other classes. Song Ziyi can only rank third among these five classes, and Liu Xiong is the last one.

"Brother Lin, we can rely on you in class three." Fang Ping and a large group of classmates in class three all looked at Lin Hao with admiration.

After all, Lin Hao’s actions just now have deeply impressed them. Now Lin Hao is their hope. After all, every such big assessment will affect the ranking of each class, and there is also competition between each class. Yes, it also has something to do with returning rewards.

In the rest area of ​​the head teacher in the strength room, Li Shiming, who was sighing at first, was also depressed. He finally became the head teacher of the big class, but his performance in this month's assessment must be one of the last.

In the class, many of his former generals went to join the army, and it was hard to keep a good seedling, but it turned out to be a girl with no strength at all.

The only one who got the first place in strength was Liu Xiong from No. [-] Middle School who just came back from the hospital. Like No. [-] Middle School who stayed in high school and did not join the army, the seedlings with good strength all went to other classes.

"Old Li, a group of students from your class are here again." There was also a head teacher in other classes who didn't think it was a big deal, and said watching the excitement.

"Hey..." Li Shiming also sighed helplessly and waved his hands.

After all, it's been a day since their class, and the best result is only 289 kilograms, and he hasn't even passed the 300 level, let alone other things. He is not in a good mood now.

"I heard that there is an exchange student named Lin Hao in your class, he is an S, why don't you go and have a look?"

"S?" Hearing this, Li Shiming's eyes lit up, as if he saw Hope and ran over.

But I saw a big and powerful man in Class [-] leading a group of people around Liu Xinyue and the others.

"Hehe, Liu Xinyue, you don't really think that this skinny guy can turn the situation around?"

"Zhang Biao, don't go too far! I warn you! This is an S-level awakener!" Su Qi was also dissatisfied and looked at the big man in Class Five. Although she didn't have much affection for Lin Hao, it was also an impression from the past. Su Qi and Liu Xinyue had already changed their views on the incident last time.

"Oh?" Hearing that Lin Hao is an S-level awakener, the big man's tone improved a lot in an instant, but he still couldn't help mocking: "So what, the level of awakening does not mean that he is powerful, even if he is an S, see With his physique, it might be difficult for him to surpass Liu Xiong, right?"

"What, what are you doing! What are you students from Class [-] doing around us, making trouble?" Li Shiming also saw a group of people surrounding the students in his class, and rushed to the front to protect the calf.

"Haha, Mr. Li, don't be so nervous. We are just communicating with each other, not fighting."

Looking at Zhang Biao's playful and rascal appearance, Su Qi and Zhang Xinyue also hoped that Song Ziyi would come and sanction him.

Although Lin Hao has strength, his personality is too easy to talk.

I saw that Lin Hao didn't mean to be irritated at all. Instead, he smiled kindly and said, "Mr. Li, can you let me go? I'm about to start."

As soon as Lin Hao finished speaking, people from several other classes turned to Lin Hao one after another. After all, every time there is a test in each class, only those who are more promising in that class will come.

"Can this guy with thin arms and legs do it?" Some boys who didn't know Lin Hao disdainfully asked.

"What do you know, he is Lin Hao, who is like a forest god in No. [-] Middle School!" some girls retorted.

"That's right, look how handsome Lin Hao is."

"What's the use of being handsome? If the country is full of people with thin arms and legs who eat peaches and cool people, then it will be over!"

"That's right, we still need muscular men like us!"

Those few people spoke, revealing a gay atmosphere.

"That is, with his small body, if he can hit more than 200 kilograms, I will lose."

A group of Xu Zhi also said disdainfully.

After speaking, he punched the strength machine violently.

boom!
At this time, there was also a loud sound in the strength room.

Xu Zhi, single arm strength 324Kg!

This has obviously refreshed his last record.

But he was still dissatisfied, but when he looked at Lin Hao, he showed a provocative smile.

"See, this is a real man." Wang Biao couldn't help but praise.

After all, he only hit 305Kg. Although Xu Zhi surpassed him by 19Kg, only people like them who crazily practice strength and eat protein/powder every day know how difficult it is to improve every kilogram of strength above.

In the entire No. 300 Middle School, there are no more than five people whose strength exceeds the 20Kg mark. Even before, there were no more than [-] people.

Many people went to the battlefield. Although the battlefield was very dangerous, they grew up very fast.

Lin Hao looked at the provocative Xu Zhi over there. Although Xu Zhi didn't say anything when he punched, his eyes told the third class that I was so awesome!
Suddenly, it felt like something was missing. You must know that his right-hand man, Zhang Fan, would help him solve this kind of situation in the past.

Lin Hao glanced at Fang Ping.

"Boss, my stomach hurts." Said Fang Ping, clutching his stomach and running into the toilet.

Lin Hao looked at Fang Ping's embarrassed back and sighed helplessly.

"I don't know what's going on with Zhang Fan, so let's do it by ourselves."

In an instant, a light and shadow emerged from Lin Hao's figure.

"what!"

The short skirts similar to Lolita worn by many girls were blown up by Lin Hao's gust of wind.

Bang!
An extremely violent sound spread in the strength room, and Fang Ping, who was pooping in class, was so frightened that his shit almost broke.

"Damn it, there was an earthquake?"

Fang Ping was so frightened that he didn't even have time to lift his pants, and ran out of the toilet in a panic.

I saw that Lin Hao was already ranked No.1 on the large screen in the center of the strength room, but the number was still rising!
320!

350!

360!

366!

……

Many people look like they can't believe it.

Xu Zhi and Zhang Biao who were mocking before looked more like they had eaten shit, with ugly expressions.

They also wanted to say that the machine must be broken, but the loud noise told them that it was all true.