Chapter 859: Competition (1)

Chapter 585 Competition (1)
"I trust, he really participated in the game."
"Great for my brother."
"It's really awesome. They even went to the Olympic Games to participate in the competition. What else is there?"
"By the way, you may not know that this product directly challenges more than a dozen items, which means that this product has participated in at least ten competitions."
"Oh ... this guy is a monster?"
"Haha anyway, Xia Ming come on."
"Come on ..."
On this stage, a sound of shouts shook the world, which made countless people start to shout and cheer for Xia Ming. Xia Ming is a Huaxia person. They cheer for Xia Ming.
Xia Ming stood on the field and looked at the people who cheered himself around, which made Xia Ming sigh for a while. Then, under these countless eyes, slowly raised his hand, then raised his index finger.
The moment Xia Ming raised his index finger, the shouting at the scene became even more crazy.
Before this race, it was a warm-up. Xia Ming tried to warm himself up, but at this moment, there was a sound.
"Yellow-skinned monkey, you still have to go home and drink milk. It ’s just that you, the yellow-skinned monkey, dare to come to the competition. It seems that Huaxia is no one."
He is speaking of a black man, but people all over the world know him, because he is a 100-meter, 200-meter race, and the world's chance holder, he is Port, a man who can fly.
When Xia Ming looked at Port, Xia Ming frowned slightly. This person was Jamaican, and Jamaica was a small country.
Xia Ming looked at this dark-skinned person, which made Xia Ming frown. For these black people, Xia Ming didn't like anything. The reason was that these people were too dirty.
As if it is black coal, it 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, "Dark guy, don't take it for granted. If you lose the championship today, hehe, that person will lose his hair."
Xia Ming didn't hesitate to respond to this porter in front of him.
"Just because of your short stature is worthy to win the championship, I think you are dreaming, but now it is day, not night." Porter sneered.
"Are you Jamaicans all bragging like that? I think you might as well be bragging." Xia Ming countered.
"you……"
Porter heard the words, looked at Xia Ming angrily, and said coldly, "I'll see if you can smile after a while."
"Smile without a smile, you'll know after a while."
"Yellow-skinned monkey, I hope you can beat me on the field, otherwise, you China are all stupid." Porter sneered.
"Who the fool is," Xia Ming said directly.
"Fool calling you ..." Porter said coldly.
"Yeah, the stupid is calling me." Xia Ming looked at him suddenly, looking at Porter with a little joke in his eyes.
When Porter heard Xia Ming's words, it made Porter angry for a while. He didn't expect that he had been fooled by this guy in front of him. This made Porter angry. Porter was angry: "Don't take advantage of it, I will win you by then, and see how you laugh."
"It's not a match yet, so how do you know how you won, tiger force." Xia Ming said coldly.
"What is Tiger force?" Porter froze slightly, did not understand the meaning of these two words, and Xia Ming laughed.
"Tiger ..."
Xia Ming felt that the guy in front of him was really interesting, and then Xia Ming slowly extended his index finger in the eyes of Port.
When Porte saw the index finger, Porter knew that Xia Ming was despising himself, which made Porter furious.
"See you later in the game."
Port left then, at this time Li Chunfeng came over, looked at Xia Ming, and said solemnly, "How is your condition?"
"It's okay, you will definitely get a gold medal." Xia Ming said with a smile.
"Keep up, don't relax, wait for a while and then go to the 800-meter race, because this race is the 800-meter race." Li Chunfeng said solemnly.
"Well, I know." Xia Ming nodded.
"I really don't know why you participated in so many projects. If you do, I really worry about your physical strength." Li Chunfeng sighed.
"enough."
Xia Ming shook his head, then said: "The game is about to start, I am going to play."
Then Xia Ming quickly came to the field. His game number was No. 6 and Porter was No. 7. Xia Ming looked at the guy in front of him and smiled coldly.
"Tiger!"
When Xia Ming uttered these two words, it almost made Porte runaway. Porter looked at Xia Ming angrily, and wished to beat him.
"preparation."
At this time, the referee's voice sounded, but at this time, the people present saw Xia Ming didn't make any preparations, which made the people in the stadium shout for a while.
"I rub, what is this young master doing, hurriedly doing the preparations, does he not know, can the preparations be a few tenths of a second ahead of others? Although this is not too many, but by virtue of this A few seconds can lead others, and even these few seconds can make him a champion. "
"That's right, isn't this product not wanting to run at all? This shame is thrown into the world."
"My national husband won't be so fierce, right?"
"God knows what he's doing, even if he's handsome, don't do it."
For a while, many people were talking about it. Looking at Xia Ming, they were a bit blame. Don't underestimate these preparatory moves during this race, because these preparatory moves may be the key to your championship. .
At this moment, the referees didn't understand what Xia Ming was doing. However, the referee didn't say anything. Xia Ming didn't make any preparations and didn't violate the rules. As long as he started running when he whistled, then Okay.
"I wipe, what the are you doing." Even Li Chunfeng was annoyed 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, then explained that in his cognition, Xia Ming is a very stable person, who doesn't look like this person. Liu Tong also Some do not understand what Xia Ming is doing.
"I have a fart idea ..." Li Chunfeng yelled.
"Didi ..."
Just when Li Chunfeng was talking, with a loud voice, the game began at this moment ...