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Chapter 1029

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The chairman of Nebula's board of directors started to talk about the history of Nebula. He blabbered a bunch of official words and thanked all the schools for their participation. Below the podium were the most elite students of the five schools. They were all staring at the exciting matches on the holographic screen.

At the same time, Zhang Shaofeng also received the competition schedule. There were three events in the first round at the same time. They were a long distance race, a short distance race, and a hurdle race. Zhang Shaofeng thought for a while and decided to try his best to get the short distance race. That way, he would be able to score points without exhausting too much stamina. Hence, he asked Chang Zhengxiong to participate in the short distance race.

Zhang Zhengxiong didn't really understand the rules. Looking at the holographic introduction, the rules of the Indiscriminate Sprint were that during the 500m race, one could interfere with the opponent indiscriminately, attack the opponent with non-lethal attacks, items, etc. Eh?! This is interesting!

"Lele wants to participate in the long distance race!" Lin Le stood up. Zhang Shaofeng nodded. Whatever.

"I'm going to sleep. Don't wake me up if there's nothing …" Ye Cang came to the resting area and fell asleep on the bench with a towel wrapped around her pillow.

ThornyRose ignored him. She looked at the symbol of the Five Schools Tournament and thought back to the time when she participated in the Five Schools Tournament. She sighed. Now that she was going to be someone's wife, she was going to marry a man who could transform into a magical girl. Thinking up to here, she felt strange.

"Sounds interesting. I'll participate in the hurdle race." Liu Bei smiled. Just when Zhang Shaofeng wanted to reject him, Cao Cao who was hugging Ye Beibei said, "Go ahead. Don't kill anyone. Beibei is here. It's not good to see him here.

"I know …" Liu Bei and Cao Cao ignored Zhang Shaofeng.

"About that …" Zhang Shaofeng said weakly. Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Liu Bei, "Don't worry. He will definitely win glory for our school."

Ren Long greeted them and came to Lin Liang, "Senior, can you advise them not to be too …"

"I know what you want to say, but my words will backfire. The three of them hate me …" Lin Liang shrugged. "But don't worry. First, ahem, he knows what he's doing. At most, two of them will die if he makes a mistake. It shouldn't be a big problem …"

“。。。。。” Zhang Shaofeng was speechless when he heard that. However, Ren Long heaved a sigh of relief, "That's not a problem. It's fine as long as you know what you're doing. If you accidentally kill two of them, our Long Formation still has a way to deal with them."

Huh?! Zhang Shaofeng's back began to break out in cold sweat.

Ye Wushuang had seen Zhang Shaofeng before, and Zhang Shaofeng also knew how terrifying this little girl was. "Group Leader Ye, long time no see."

"Oh, I forgot to buy cola." Ye Wushuang sat on the chair beside Ye Cang. Zhang Shaofeng quickly ordered his men to buy cola for her. He was even more convinced of how terrifying the three middle-aged men were. This is Ye Wushuang, one of the main heroes who survived the annihilation of the Anos Family, the Bloody Witch – Ye Wushuang.

Zhang Shaofeng was born in a political family. He was no stranger to the people in the Long Formation. This Ye Wushuang was also the first candidate to be the leader of the Long Formation. If the Dragon Lady died or stepped down, she would be the next leader of the Long Formation.

Ye Wushuang took the cola and looked at the resting area of the Nebula. Hmm? Why is the trash from the Metahuman Association here? Ren Long also noticed the people from the Metahuman Association. It was the Seventh Elder – Thunder Soul – Sun Yifeng. Although they usually ignored each other and looked down on each other, they still had to greet each other in public. Ren Long walked over and smiled, "Taser, what are you doing here?"

"Baldy, I haven't asked you what you're doing here …" Sun Yifeng was pissed.

The Long Formation and the Metahuman Association were the two biggest metahuman organizations in Hua Xia. However, the former was under the federal government while the latter was under the federal government. Although the latter was also related to the federal government, it was a relatively free and private organization. That was why most of the people in the Metahuman Association had official backgrounds. There were also some people who were both righteous and evil.

"Daddy …" A young man's voice caught Ren Long's attention. A twelve-year-old boy came to Sun Yifeng's side. He seemed a little nervous. He seemed to be one of the five schools from the junior division. Ren Long did not say much, "I'll go over first …"

"Hmm …" Sun Yifeng nodded slightly. Ren Long sighed. This thing's son is already so big.

When Zhang Zhengxiong arrived at the hundred-person track, he saw all kinds of props on the ground such as steel pipes, benches, plastic nails, glue buckets and so on. He then walked to his position and got ready. On the other hand, Lin Le blinked and saw that the person beside him was Lil 'Xie and Xie Yu' er. "Don't be fooled by my short legs. I can run really fast …"

"Erm, we're running a long-distance race now. It's a competition of endurance …" Xie Yu 'er smiled bitterly.

"Lele's endurance is great too! It takes a long time to take a plane … "Lin Le pouted.

“。。。。。” Xie Yu 'er chose not to say anything. If this continues, I'll go crazy. She turned around and looked at Ye Cang. Her master was sleeping. When she saw Ye Wushuang, her expression was a little complicated. Ye Wushuang smiled and waved her hand, giving her a cheering gesture.

The long-distance race track was different from the short-distance race track. It was a spiral track with an empty space in the middle and a man-made lake at the bottom. Besides, the track was more than enough to accommodate 200 people. It was said that when the Chrysanthemum Emperor organized the sports event, they purposely banned the multi-race system because it was too troublesome. Instead, they chose to have all the participants run on the same track to determine who was the fastest and the fiercest. The short-distance race was considered a blitz battle while the long-distance race was considered a tug of war. As for the hurdle race, it was a battle of skills. Therefore, in terms of points, the short-distance race was 2 points, the long-distance race was 5 points and the hurdle race was 3 points. The long-distance race was very exhausting for the participants. Therefore, unless the participants were confident that they would win, they would not put the most important participants in the long-distance race.

Liu Bei was wearing a bathrobe and sitting on the hurdle track with a cigarette in his mouth. The other students frowned when they saw him. Let's not talk about his age. He's almost 40 years old and he's still studying in university. He's smoking on the track without wearing his uniform. Is there no one else in Lin Hai?!

Liu Bei took out his cigarette case and shook off the ashes. He extinguished the cigarette and put it in. He then took out a bottle of wine and started drinking. The students at the side smelled the wine and were completely speechless. Lin Hai is probably hopeless. Not only is he old, he even drank so much wine. Let's not talk about whether he can fight later. Can he even run? I'm afraid he'll be thrown into the lake and eliminated.

Lu Zhiming, one of the supervisors sent by the Lin Hai board of directors frowned at Liu Bei, "Which school is he from?"

"District 9."

"Zhang Shaofeng? What the hell is he doing?! Don't be so obvious when you're trying to get in through the back door. What is he thinking … "

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