Chapter 261 This Guy Did It on Purpose!

This scene made Wang Ling stunned. He was sitting in the shade of the tree pretending to rest. This should be a very inconspicuous position. However, Wang Ling missed one point. This position was right opposite Fang Xing, and was actually quite close to Fang Xing.

As a result, as soon as Teacher Ye finished speaking, Fang Xing walked towards him step by step.

"Classmate, can you lend me your sword?" Fang Xing smiled, and his expression looked very natural and relaxed.

Wang Ling actually didn't want to lend it in his heart. For a cultivator, any exclusive magic weapon is a very private thing. And the most important thing is that Jing Ke means something special to Wang Ling.

After Fang Xing asked, the two did not move. They looked at each other at a distance of more than one meter. This was also the first time Wang Ling looked at Fang Xing directly. One person sat in the shade of the tree, and the other stood in the sun. The two formed a sharp contrast.

Under the sun, Fang Xing's hair was slightly brown. He was still wearing the white short-sleeved shirt and a pair of blue striped sweatpants. His face was very fair, which made Wang Ling think that if he wore women's clothes, he must be a good swordsman...

After a full minute of silence, Wang Ling finally reached out and handed over Jing Ke.

Because he really couldn't stand the burning eyes of the girls around him.

Fang Xing now was like a sun, shining brightly just after arriving at No. 60 Middle School, which was really too eye-catching. Wang Ling actually expected that if he refused Fang Xing's request, he would probably be more jealous than not lending it.

So, although Wang Ling lent the sword, he didn't like Fang Xing from the bottom of his heart...

He didn't read Fang Xing's intention to borrow his spirit sword deliberately, everything looked very natural. But Wang Ling had a feeling in his heart that Fang Xing did it on purpose.

Of course, Wang Ling also had his own purpose in handing over Jing Ke. Jing Ke had his own consciousness. If Fang Xing really had something fishy, ​​Jing Ke's strength would definitely detect it.

So, the next physical education class became Fang Xing's personal show.

In previous years, the performance of No. 60 Middle School in the district school league games has always been poor, and Teacher Ye, as the head of the sports group, has always been a headache. This year, the elite class of No. 60 Middle School finally got several sports students such as Chen Chao, and today, he suddenly discovered Fang Xing, a good seedling. Teacher Ye felt that this opportunity must not be missed.

Fang Xing stood at the starting line holding Jing Ke, waiting for Teacher Ye to start. Before, when using the teaching spirit sword, Fang Xing ran a good result of ten laps in one and a half minutes.

If the final result error does not exceed 30 seconds when using the normal spirit sword, that is, it can still run into two minutes. Teacher Ye thinks that the running event in the No. 60 Middle School League Games this year is basically stable.

With Teacher Ye's wave, Fang Xing began to run along the track.

The jogging speed of a cultivator... is much faster than the sprint of an ordinary person. As soon as Fang Xing started, he brought a series of afterimages, making the girls around him instantly become cheerleaders.

The girls were cheering, while the boys were gossiping. As a transfer student, Fang Xing was a bit out of line, causing some boys to be unhappy.

But this unhappiness could only be suppressed in his heart. At this critical moment, whoever went against Fang Xing would definitely not end well. Not only would he be looked down upon by the girls, but even if he made trouble in private, he would probably not be able to win!

How did the saying go... I just like the expression that you can't stand me, but you can't get rid of me.

Wang Ling felt that this sentence was very appropriate for Fang Xing now.

In the first six laps, Fang Xing ran unexpectedly easily, and Jing Ke was firmly controlled above his head, floating in the air.

When handing Jing Ke to Fang Xing, Wang Ling had already asked Jing Ke to stay as relaxed as possible, and tried to increase Fang Xing's spiritual power consumption.

What Wang Ling didn't expect was that Fang Xing actually endured it.

In the seventh lap, sweat finally dripped down Fang Xing's cheeks, and his speed obviously slowed down a bit. Of course, this speed is still a series of phantoms in the eyes of ordinary people... Therefore, Teacher Ye's eyes have always been closely following Fang Xing, and his mind is highly concentrated.

Teacher Ye has been teaching physical education for so many years, and he is actually very sensitive to this slight speed difference.

Wang Ling sat under the shade of the tree and watched the show. He saw Chen Chao holding his waist and watching in amazement: "Classmate Fang Xing... is too abnormal!"

Wang Ling felt that this "abnormal" should be a great compliment to Fang Xing. Chen Chao's level has reached the standard of a first-level athlete in the foundation-building stage of Huaxiu Country. Most of the time, he looked at Fang Xing with a judgmental look. Chen Chao's words were enough to prove that Fang Xing was unusual.

But Wang Ling always felt that Fang Xing was far from being as simple as he looked.

Wang Ling looked at the runway. In the blink of an eye, Fang Xing had already run to the ninth lap, and accompanied by the cheers of the girls around him, Fang Xing actually changed his previous slow pace and suddenly began to speed up.

On the tenth lap, he passed through Teacher Ye like a gust of wind, and the stopwatch finally stopped at one minute and thirty-one seconds.

"Too...too amazing!" Teacher Ye looked at the stopwatch and almost jumped up in excitement.

Under normal use of the spirit sword, the difference from the previous time was only one second!

Moreover, the most important thing is that the spirit sword Fang Xing used was Wang Ling's, not his own, and there was no contract signed. With a relatively low level of tacit understanding, he actually ran a better result than the sports students... Teacher Ye immediately felt that he had picked up a treasure!

After running, Fang Xing's face turned a little red. He came to Wang Ling while panting to thank him and returned Jingke.

When he took Jingke, Wang Ling already knew for sure that Fang Xing's specific realm was far from being as simple as the foundation-building period.

What is this person hiding?

This feeling of not knowing his origin made Wang Ling a little uncomfortable.

Fang Xing lifted his white short-sleeved shirt, wiped the sweat off his face, and smiled brightly: "Thank you, classmate! Oh, by the way, I haven't asked your name yet?"

Wang Ling hid the depth in his eyes under his bangs.

This was the second time the two looked at each other.

Before he could speak, Chen Chao beside him interrupted: "His name is Wang Ling, and he doesn't like to talk much."

Chen Chao has always been a very outgoing person, and he always has an inexplicable liking for the top students in sports. So Fang Xing has a good impression of him.

"Oh, it turns out to be Wang Ling." Fang Xing nodded.

Suddenly, he looked at Teacher Ye beside him: "Teacher Ye, have all the people for the league sports meeting been found?"

Teacher Ye touched his chin and thought: "The specific lineup has not been determined yet, but this year our school will be awarded the city key, so we still have to pay attention to this district competition. Principal Chen asked me to bring out the strongest lineup. For our two elite classes, you and Chen Chao have already confirmed the quota."

"Is that so..."

Fang Xing smiled and grinned at Teacher Ye: "In fact, I think Wang Ling is also very strong. Let him come together?"

"..."

Wang Ling saw it now.

This guy... is definitely intentional!