"Alright, let Ma Guojun do the shot put," Liu Yang muttered to himself.
As long as he doesn't face off against athletes trained in the shot put, the big guy's advantage is indeed greater. Just a direct spin like a Beast Giant's arm span, spinning attack!
Very few choose to do a flip, it's truly abstract.
While Liu Yang was communicating with Jiang Nian, others in the class were also busy discussing the upcoming Thursday sports meet.
"Hey, let's find a chance to slip out and play," Sun Zhicheng chuckled lewdly, "Probably they won't check closely the next day, the sports meet followed by the weekend, it's awesome."
He wasn't interested in sports, and in Class Three, he was one of those who stood out in a crowd. He liked niche hip-hop music and some niche brands that showed off taste.
Niche, pretentious, and most likely an absentee smack talker.
