1409: C1409 Late Night Bonus

C1409 Late Night Bonus

"Haha, as expected of Old Deng. He threw it really well!"

"I bet that he can throw it more than 90 meters this time. I couldn't find any flaws from the beginning to the end."

"The angle and height of the javelin can be said to be perfect."

...

Ye Fan did not understand what they were talking about.

However, he did not think so highly of it.

Because he could clearly feel that Deng Zhu's aura was in disorder the moment he threw the stone.

It was the so-called 'baldness'.

His hand did not grasp it at the last moment.

As the javelin landed, everyone revealed shocked expressions.

Finally, the javelin stopped at a distance of 79 meters.

"Hiss!"

Everyone grimaced in pain.

What was going on?

A professional lost to an amateur?

Deng Zhu had lost face this time.

His face was ashen. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Miao Miao was a little proud. "Oh my, he is still a seedling of the national team. Is this all? He is not as far away from Ye Fan as he casually threw him away."

Ye Fan comforted her.

"Deng Zhu, this is my extraordinary performance, and also your mistake."

"Next time when you throw the javelin, don't force yourself to explain. Just throw it directly. Do you feel your breath is messed up when you hold the javelin? This is the reason why you made a mistake. "

Deng Zhu's mouth twitched.

He felt that his intelligence was insufficient. He could not tell whether Ye Fan's words were good or bad.

He looked at the others.

These were the sports team's companions. They would definitely not cheat him.

However, everyone nodded silently.

"This student is very agreeable. Don't explain it when you throw the javelin, it really affects your performance"

"You don't have to be discouraged, we all know your strength, this time you definitely won't say it out loud"

Is this something you don't want to say?

The main thing was that he had lost face in front of Miao Miao.

How was he going to raise his head in the future?

At this moment, another person said, "Why don't you let me throw it as well and regroup for our marksmen team?"

"You? Forget it. You'd better practice throwing first. Don't go after people every time."

That student smiled embarrassedly.

He was actually a very talented athlete, but when throwing a javelin, he liked to throw at a target.

He could never throw out distracting thoughts.

He was the one who almost threw Ye Fan's javelin.

"There's no one there. Let me throw it."

Everyone hesitated for a moment.

"Alright, throw it."

The main reason was that Ye Fan threw it too far away.

Ordinary people would not be able to surpass him.

If an outsider were to dominate the sports field...

Then their sports team would lose all face. How would they be able to gain a foothold in the Polytechnic University in the future?

"Hehe! Student, my strength is also very strong."

He picked up the javelin and threw it at Deng Zhu. His movements were smooth and fluid, no worse than Deng Zhu's.

Furthermore, with that throw just now, Ye Fan felt that he was more professional than Deng Zhu.

But at this moment.

An accident suddenly occurred.

A student ran out of nowhere and entered the venue.

It was where the javelin landed.

"F * ck, you're not going after him, but he's coming for you?"

"That student over there, hurry up and dodge. It's too dangerous."

"Hey, dodge!"

However, the distance was close to a hundred meters, and the sports field was empty.

The shouts of the crowd could not be heard at all.

Ye Fan sighed slightly.

In the end, he still had to deal with it himself.

"Where's the javelin?"

"What?"

Before they could react.

Ye Fan stepped on the ground with one foot, and a javelin on the ground was lifted up by him. He held it in his hand.

He used force with one hand and threw it out.

"Swish!"

A javelin was as fast as a bullet, shooting forward at high speed.

In the air, it actually pierced through the student's javelin.

It didn't stop there. In the end, it directly hit the wall at the edge of the field and sank into the length of half a gun.

Everyone:... ""

Silence.

Complete silence.

How many meters did he throw?

Almost across the entire stadium, right?

The length of the sports field was about 200 meters or more, which meant that Ye Fan had thrown out at least 170 to 170 meters.

Moreover, it carried a powerful force, otherwise, it would be impossible to use a blunt spearhead to pierce through another spear.

"Uncle, you are a superman, right?"

Yin Qingxuan finally said the words in her heart, attracting the approval of the surrounding people.

Ye Fan said faintly, "I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but I really couldn't hide it. Alright, I'm a superman, I'll show you my cards."

A joke didn't cause laughter, but instead deepened everyone's guess.

"You admit it, you're really Superman"

Ye Fan didn't want to see this kind of scene the most.

"You can think whatever you want. I want to go back to the M78 Nebula."

Hmm?

Everyone was stunned.

"That's not right. Isn't the M78 Ultraman's home? Your home should be Kryptonian."

However, Ye Fan was nowhere to be seen in the sports field.

Miao Miao and Yin Qingxuan looked at each other and hurriedly left to search for him.

As for Deng Zhu, he revealed a profound smile.

On the way out.

Ye Fan called Ye Fei.

"Is there any useful news?"

"Yes."

Ye Fei said in a low voice, "We received news that the people from the Cultivation Alliance have infiltrated into the Institute of Technology to participate in the investigation. We must solve the case before him."

"And you have also become the representative of Martial Academy and Martial Association."

"What does this have to do with the case?"

"No?"

"No."

"Er... Alright, then I haven't found any useful information."

"It's better to rely on oneself than relying on others."

Ye Fan decisively hung up the phone.

As expected.

Women would only affect the speed at which he pulled the knife out. It was useless.

Ye Fan did not plan to attend the afternoon class.

It was useless to him anyway.

He might as well find a place to rest and recharge.

Late at night.

Ye Fan snuck into the campus and patrolled, trying to find clues.

However, he found nothing even at four o'clock in the morning.

"Could it be that the murderer has stopped committing crimes at the Polytechnic University?"

For the first time, Ye Fan felt that he did not grab anything.

But there was no good way.

At this moment.

His phone rang.

Dust Removal King: Are you there?

Ye Fan:... ""

F * ck, can you tell me if you have something to say? Why are you always asking me if I'm here?

If I were to see what you are doing, I would think that I'm here.

'If you want to borrow money from me, I definitely won't be here. '

If you give me a magic treasure, then I have to be here even if I'm not.

'Am I? 'It was pure bullsh * t here.

But he came to visit late at night.

Ye Fan did not think it was to borrow money. He was there. What was the matter?

Dust Removal King: Wuwuwuwu! Brother Mr Drilling Wind, I'm finished.

Alright.

Looking at his tone, Ye Fan didn't need to ask to know what was going on.

He must have been rejected by Red Lotus.

Always Drilling Wind: What is love in this world? It is a matter of life and death. You two might not be fated to be together.

Dust Removal King: Can't you say something nice? I've been injured.

Always Drilling Wind: No, Red Lotus doesn't like you. Why do you have to thicken your skin and chase after her? Find someone who doesn't like me?

Ye Fan really admired these people.

They were addicted to licking dogs.

He didn't believe that no one in the Demon Realm would like the mighty Dust Repelling King, the great demon of Demon Realm.

He would never see anyone who liked him, and only cared about what he liked.

However, the outcome he obtained was always going against his wishes.

Dust Removal King: She has already completely rejected me. There is no hope at all! My heart aches, and I even want to die.

At this moment.

The news of the King of Heat Slayers had also arrived: Mr Drilling Wind, can you help us persuade Dust Slayers? This brat was suffering from emotional injuries, and he was in so much pain that he wished he was dead.

Always Drilling Wind: How can I help? I can't let him forget this love.

King Chui: I know you can talk, so let him relax a little.

Always Drilling Wind: Let me try.

But he left the chat.

Ye Fan had an idea.

Always Drilling Wind: Dust Removal, I have a way to help you forget your pain. I wonder if you are willing?

Dust Removal King: What?

Always Drilling Wind: I have a drop of Meng Po soup that can selectively forget anything. As long as you agree, I can give it to you.

Dust Removal King: Is... Is this true? I am a great demon, and I can make me completely forget that I need an almighty expert. Does Meng Po have such an ability?

Ye Fan didn't know.

However, he guessed that Granny Meng held a very important position in the Underworld, and the Black and White Impermanence all respected her very much.

Her strength shouldn't be too bad.

No matter what, she should be equivalent to a Golden Immortal.

That was a genuine Earth Demon.

He was a realm stronger than Dustless.

Always Drilling Wind: How would I know if I don't give it a try?

The emotions of the Dust Removal King seemed to have calmed down a little.

He thought for a while.

This love was unforgettable to him, and it also caused him great pain.

But if he completely forgot about it.

He couldn't help but feel regret in his heart.

Gradually, he began to think about it.

Dust Removal King: No, I can't forget Red Lotus. Even if I can't obtain her love, I have to hide her in the depths of my heart and protect her forever.

Ye Fan felt a little regretful.

If Dust Removal agreed, he would definitely make a huge profit.

However, this was also a good thing. Dust Removal seemed to have gained some insight into love.

His words were much more mature than before.

Always Drilling Wind: Good. I hope you can persevere in your heart. I wish you better and better.

He comforted him perfunctorily.

But in the next moment.

One. A bright red packet was sent over.

Dust Removal King: Even though you didn't help me with anything, you helped me undo the knot in my heart. This is a gift for you.

"'Ding... congratulations on snatching Dust Removal King's red packet - - Earth Tracking Technique. '"

Eh?

Judging from the name, it seemed very domineering.

Ye Fan quickly asked: What does this spell do?

Dust Removal King: Hehehe! I heard that you've been investigating King Nanshan recently. This spell can be used to carefully explore all the ruins left behind on the ground. As long as he appears, you'll definitely be able to find him.

Holy sh * t.

This was a godly skill for Ye Fan, and it required a lot of it.

King Nanshan's original form was a leopard. As long as he could find the mark of the leopard, he would be able to confirm whether it was him or not.

Always Drilling Wind: Thank you. It's very useful to me.

King Dust Removal: There's even more useful information. King Nanshan is currently on the decline. His strength is definitely inferior to yours. If you are proficient in the Eight Trigrams Divination Art, you will be able to roughly divine where he is. Even if you are unable to divine his location, you can still find some clues.

What was going on?

Are you going to send reinforcements from Monkey?

Are you here to deliver the benefits?0

These few words were very useful to Ye Fan!

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