Wang Ling's calves were different from Super Chen's and Fang Xing's; they weren't as slender or muscular, and the first impression they gave was that they were clean and well-proportioned. He rolled up his trouser legs and then tied them up like the other boys.
At that moment, Teacher Ye looked at Wang Ling and observed his muscles.
During the test run earlier, Wang Ling had been able to easily jog on the spirit sword without a blush or gasping for breath. This was clearly the result of his regular cultivation and exercise.
Apart from PE classes, Teacher Ye had also worked as a fitness coach. He felt that given Wang Ling's physical ability, he should at least have distinct muscles, instead of looking like he didn't have any at all.
"Student Wang Ling is a little thin …" Teacher Ye couldn't help frowning.
Next to him, a boy whose muscles were even more exaggerated than Super Chen's couldn't help laughing. "Is this bro okay? He didn't feel like he was running very fast during the test … he's so thin! He's like a boiled chicken! "
Wang Ling didn't say anything. He pretended he hadn't heard anything and simply ignored him. This person's muscles were pretty impressive, and he must have been very fierce when he worked out. But in fact, these muscles didn't mean much in actual combat … having more muscles wasn't necessarily better. Excessive muscle training was very likely to cause them to block meridians and slow down the flow of spirit energy.
Hence, it was more about muscle quality than quantity.
Furthermore, it wasn't that Wang Ling didn't have muscles, it was just that they were hidden away …
"Are you mocking our class?" Super Chen looked at this person.
This was Shi Shuai from Elite Class Two, who was in the same class as Fang Xing … Furthermore, he was famous for being a contrarian! He really liked to bicker with people!
"That's right, I'm mocking him … I think I can run faster than this boiled chicken classmate!" Shi Shuai chuckled.
"You want to fight?" Super Chen wasn't convinced; he had long since disliked this Shi Shuai.
Teacher Ye was also startled. How could they start quarreling in the middle of the relay race …
Shi Shuai rolled up his sleeves. "I, Shi Shuai, am not scared! When the ten of us pass the baton, the total time is counted, but we can see the results of each person's relay. I'll definitely run faster than him! "
Shi Shuai pointed at Wang Ling. "Look at this bro, he's so thin. One look and you can tell he's malnourished. The result of eating cheap snacks every day, like those are seriously unhealthy!"
On the rostrum, Old Antique suddenly felt a little stabbed in the heart … what was wrong with spicy strips? Did the Spicy Strips provoke you? A regular limited edition Spicy Strip was also very expensive!
"Be careful." On the side, Fang Xing's expression instantly turned cold.
Shi Shuai couldn't help but mutter, "Heh … let's see who will make a fool of themselves in the end!"
Wang Ling still didn't say anything, but the expression on his face was clearly a lot gloomier than before. He glanced at Shi Shuai … at that moment, silence spoke louder than words. Although Wang Ling hadn't said a word, everyone's spines involuntarily twitched as they quivered.
There is a kind of cold feeling.
It was as if someone was glaring at him with murderous intent.
From the rostrum, Odd Zhuo had seen it very clearly; it was as if the whole school had been hit by a ghost.
Headmaster Chen looked at the sky and couldn't help but rub his hands. "What kind of weather is this? Why did the temperature drop so suddenly?"
Holy shit …
What was going on?
He was clearly a "white cut chicken" that looked so weak that it could not even withstand a gust of wind. Why did that glance give him goosebumps?
Shi Shuai couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it.
Fang Xing didn't say a word, and just sighed with a faint smile as he patted Classmate Shi Shuai on the shoulder. "You're on your own …"
Shi Shuai was baffled by this reminder. Only Fang Xing and Odd Zhuo knew that from the moment this Classmate Shi Shuai had dissed crispy noodle snacks … he! Was already "dead"!
…
Everyone stood on the track as the ten thousand meter relay officially began, and Shi Shuai happened to be the first runner!
As he spoke, the referee raised his starting pistol. "Everyone, take your places!"
Shi Shuai had already taken control of the heavy Black Steel Sword, allowing it to float above his head.
This sword was a lot heavier than the spirit swords he usually used for practice, and Shi Shuai couldn't help gritting his teeth. "F * * k!" But now that things had come to this, he already had no way out. Since he had boasted just now, no matter what, he had to give it his all! At the very least, he couldn't lose to that "white cut chicken" just now!
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out.
The robust Student Shi took a big stride forward like an arrow and dashed forward like a flying arrow! The black steel sword hovered steadily above his head and sprinted along with him! But it was very clear that because the black steel sword was too heavy, Shi Shuai's speed wasn't up to his expectations. With just half a lap to go, he was already drenched in sweat!
Shi Shuai's previous top speed had been thirty-three meters per minute, and he had run one kilometer in a little over thirty seconds.
Very quickly, Shi Shuai handed over the baton.
Super Chen was the second runner. After that, he rushed out on his sword at the speed of light, while Shi Shuai couldn't help panting with his hands on his knees.
He raised his head and looked at the results on the electronic panel next to him.
Five … fifty seconds …
How could this be …
Right! It had to be that the black steel sword was too heavy!
Since he only had fifty seconds, then the others definitely didn't have good results! Especially that "white cut chicken"!
Shi Shuai glared at him fiercely.
He completely ignored him.
Very quickly, Super Chen came back with his sword and handed over the third runner to a boy from Class Two. Unlike Shi Shuai, Super Chen felt that this black steel sword wasn't as heavy as he had imagined.
When he took over the baton, he didn't even break a sweat.
At that moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the electronic panel. After the referee confirmed it …
Super Chen's result was directly announced.
"Twenty-nine seconds!"
"What the hell?! How did he do it in twenty-nine seconds?! "
"What the hell?! How did I do it in twenty-nine seconds?! "
Super Chen and Shi Shuai were both stupefied.
"Extraordinary performance, Super Chen!" Teacher Ye was overjoyed and patted Super Chen on the shoulder like crazy! He couldn't help hugging him!
Only Fang Xing stood silently on the side and smiled as if he had seen through everything. "Classmate Wang Ling, can you help me out later?"
Wang Ling: "…"
Fang Xing knew that it had to be Wang Ling who had done something. That was why Super Chen had been able to finish the race so easily. Otherwise, no matter how extraordinary Super Chen's performance was, there was no way he could have run in such a heaven-defying time of twenty-nine seconds.
It was really too easy for Wang Ling to pull off a minor trick in a competition of this level.
Fang Xing was the fourth runner, and he was standing in front of Wang Ling, who was in charge of the fifth.
The third runner was actually average, and Shi Shuai was sure that no matter how bad he was, he would definitely be a lot faster than this person!
When the third runner handed over the baton, all the teachers and students in the school almost subconsciously turned to the electronic panel in the field.
The referee announced the result.
Thirty-five seconds!
Everyone cried out in surprise!
Shi Shuai: "???"
…
It was very obvious that Wang Ling had also cast a minor spell on this boy to lighten his body.
However, the fifty seconds Shi Shuai had run just now were in fact Shi Shuai's true result; Wang Ling hadn't done anything to it.
After all, the school's honor was at stake in the sports meet's results, and Wang Ling felt that it wasn't worth it to deliberately cast a negative spell to trip Shi Shuai up. At worst, he wouldn't help him.
Wang Ling understood that as long as he helped other people improve their results, in the end, Shi Shuai would still be the one making a fool of himself …
If he didn't teach this kind of contrarian a lesson …
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