Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Lin Chen's body soared high into the air, landing on the ground with a thud.

The referee rubbed his eyes, hardly believing the sight before him.

"Please, he didn't even take a running start, if he breaks my record, I'll eat these running shoes," Wang Yuanxu snorted disdainfully, weighing the running shoes in his hand.

At that moment, Wang Wenliang looked at Wang Yuanxu with an odd expression on his face, "It looks like you're really going to have to swallow those running shoes."

What? Wang Yuanxu stared dumbstruck at Lin Chen's result, "8.58 meters, just enough to break his record."

How could this be, Wang Yuanxu was instantly baffled.

Everyone knew that Lin Chen had not taken any running start, just casually leaping, how could he possibly jump so far and even break the world record?

When the result came out, the whole venue was once again in an uproar, and Lin Chen's reputation quickly surpassed all the sports stars present.

However, as the center of attention, Lin Chen was not overly excited.

After all, his performance came courtesy of a cheat, nothing really to boast about in itself.

"Did you see that? That's my man," An Xiaodi cheered on while proudly showing off.

Her words immediately drew envious glances from many girls.

Su Xiaobei's eyes trembled slightly, looking at Lin Chen in shock.

Who on earth is this guy, with his superb medical skills, incredible athleticism, and the ability to fight off hundreds, Lin Chen is simply an enigmatic man.

Zuo Siqi's class had never had such a moment of pride in the sports meet, and seeing Tao Yifei's livid face was especially satisfying.

Tao Yifei was almost stunned; she could never have imagined Lin Chen being so impressive, successively defeating two of Huaxia's sports champions to take first place.

If this news gets out, it will definitely shock the entire sports world.

But this was just the beginning, Lin Chen was the champion in shot put, the champion in javelin, and he swept the championships in the two hundred, four hundred, and eight hundred meters races.

Tao Yifei was completely dumbfounded, the bet that she saw as a 99 percent certainty for victory was developing towards that one percent chance.

"Don't worry, Coach Tao, I won't lose the fifteen hundred meters to him," the atmosphere in Class One was extremely oppressive at that moment.

As members of the national team, being utterly defeated by a regular college student was a humiliating disgrace.

"Right, Lin Chen has just finished the eight hundred meters, I don't believe his stamina is that good, Xiaofei, go for it," Tao Yifei encouraged.

"Right, you have to fight for our national team," several national team members also cheered Wu Xiaofei on.

Wu Xiaofei, who had won the world championship in the fifteen hundred meters and currently holds the world record in this event.

Before this race, Lin Chen had just defeated one of his teammates in the eight hundred meters to win the championship, but running fifteen hundred meters right after the eight hundred was obviously not a fair schedule.

The two competitors stood on the track, and by now Lin Chen had become the idol of many girls, with continuous cheers coming from the stands.

"Having Lin Chen run fifteen hundred right after the eight hundred, have they no shame?"

"Exactly, this schedule is too unfair."

Protestations arose from the spectator seats.

Yet Lin Chen appeared utterly unconcerned, looking at Wu Xiaofei with a mocking expression.

"Kid, your luck ends here, I'm going to show you what national team level really means," Wu Xiaofei said coldly.

"Is that so? Then I look forward to a good show," Lin Chen responded indifferently.

As the starting gun fired, the competing athletes took off at the same time.

Lin Chen kept his speed just behind Wu Xiaofei's, neither fast nor slow.

By the end of the first lap, Wu Xiaofei and Lin Chen had already created a gap between themselves and the other runners.

"Hmph, I don't believe you can maintain this pace until the end," Wu Xiaofei snorted coldly, speeding up a bit more.

However, to his dismay, by the end of the second lap, Lin Chen was still closely behind him.

By now, the 800 meters were completed. How was this possible? How could his stamina be so good?

I refuse to believe I can't shake you off. Wu Xiaofei's pace increased again, nearly reaching his limit.

His goal was very clear; he wanted to wear Lin Chen out.

But to his frustration, Lin Chen was still right behind him at the end of the third lap.

This lap, due to the increased speed, Wu Xiaofei's physical strength had almost reached its limit, but Lin Chen seemed to be unaffected, not even out of breath or changing his expression, even whistling with a smug look.

Damn, how much energy does this kid have? Doesn't he ever get tired?

Finally, in the last lap, Lin Chen passed Wu Xiaofei.

Watching the figure pulling away, Wu Xiaofei was dumbfounded.

The speed was simply like a sprinter in a 100-meter dash, quickly leaving him a hundred or more meters behind.

Wu Xiaofei could never have imagined that Lin Chen still had the energy to sprint.

Initially, he had wanted to exhaust Lin Chen with speed, but he had never expected that Lin Chen would not falter, and instead, he himself had collapsed.

Seeing Lin Chen getting farther and farther away, he wanted to chase after him, but truly had no strength left to do so.

In the end, Lin Chen won the final championship with a lead of more than two hundred meters, just as he had said; he was the champion in all the events he participated in.

Lin Chen crossed the finish line with ease, and the entire venue was silent.

How could this be? He had actually swept all the events' championships, and what's more, in several of these events, his opponents were national team champions.

When everyone heard about the bet between Lin Chen and Wu Xiaofei, they thought it was a joke and looked at Lin Chen with mockery and disdain.

No one had imagined that Lin Chen would actually do it, achieving a miracle.

Capital City University had been established for a hundred years, and never had anyone won all the championships in a sports meet, but Lin Chen had done it.

"He actually won," Zuo Siqi said, shocked as she watched Lin Chen waving at her from the track.

Although she had lost the bet, Zuo Siqi didn't feel dejected because she knew someone was worse off than her.

Tao Yifei stared blankly at the figure below, still not recovered from her shock.

How is it possible that I lost?

Her class had several national team members, and yet Lin Chen had managed to defeat them all and win every championship.

"I'm sorry, teacher!" Several national team members stood in front of Tao Yifei with faces full of shame.

It wasn't that they hadn't tried their best; it was just that the enemy was too strong.

"Forget it, you all have tried your best. It's just that guy is too monstrous," Tao Yifei said helplessly, shaking her head.

Just then, a wave of teasing calls rose from the venue: "Kiss, kiss!"

Tao Yifei's face turned unsightly. When she had made the bet with Lin Chen, she never dreamed that she would lose; she had even forgotten the bet she had made with Lin Chen.

Hearing the heckling around her, Tao Yifei's pretty face flushed red.