Chapter 553: How to Deal with a Nagging Person (1/60)

Wang Ling's calves are different from those of Chen Chao and Fang Xing. They don't look as slender or as muscular. The first impression is that they are clean and well-proportioned. He rolled up his trouser legs and tied them tightly like other boys.

At this time, Teacher Ye looked at Wang Ling and observed his muscles.

During the previous test run, Wang Ling easily controlled the spirit sword to jog without blushing or panting. This is obviously the result of his usual practice and exercise.

In addition to physical education, Teacher Ye has also served as a personal fitness instructor. He thinks that according to Wang Ling's physical fitness, he should at least have clear muscles, instead of looking like he has no muscles at all like now.

"Student Wang Ling is a little thin..." Teacher Ye frowned.

A boy next to him whose muscles are more exaggerated than Chen Chao couldn't help but laugh: "Is this guy okay? During the previous test, I didn't think he ran very fast... so thin! Like a boiled chicken!"

Wang Ling didn't say anything, just pretending that he didn't hear it and didn't want to care at all. This guy's muscles are quite impressive, and he must be very active in fitness, but in fact, this body of muscles is not very meaningful in actual combat... The more muscles, the better. Excessive muscle training is likely to cause muscles to block the meridians and slow down the flow of spiritual power.

Therefore, the quality of muscles is not the quantity.

And Wang Ling is not without muscles, he just put them away...

"Are you mocking the people in our class?" Chen Chao glanced at this person.

This is Shi Shuai from the elite class 2, and he is in the same class as Fang Xing... And he is a famous nitpicker! He likes to argue with others very much!

"Yes, this is mockery... I think I am faster than this white-cut chicken classmate even if I just run!" Shi Shuai laughed.

"You want to fight?" Chen Chao was not convinced. He had been a little unhappy with Shi Shuai.

Teacher Ye was also shocked. Why did they start quarreling during the relay race...

Shi Shuai rolled up his sleeves: "I am not afraid of being scared! Ten of us will pass the baton. Although the total time is counted in the end, we can see the results of each person's baton. I must run faster than him!"

Shi Shuai pointed at Wang Ling: "Look at how thin this guy is. He is malnourished. He eats cheap snacks every day. Spicy noodles and instant noodles are so unhealthy!"

On the rostrum, the old antique suddenly felt a little heartbroken... What's wrong with spicy noodles? Did spicy noodles provoke you? The regular limited edition collection of spicy noodles is also very expensive!

"Be careful." On the side, Fang Xing's expression immediately turned cold.

Shi Shuai couldn't help but mutter: "Heh... let's see who will make a fool of himself in the end!"

Wang Ling still didn't say anything, but the expression on his face was obviously much gloomier than before. He glanced at Shi Shuai... At this time, silence was better than words. Although Wang Ling didn't say a word, everyone in the field twitched involuntarily and shuddered.

There was a chill.

It was as if someone was glaring at him murderously from behind.

Zhuo Yi saw it clearly on the rostrum. The scene just now was as if the whole school was being ghosted...

Principal Chen looked up at the sky and couldn't help rubbing his hands: "This damn weather, how can the temperature drop so quickly?"

Fuck...

What's going on?

It was clearly a "white-cut chicken" that looked so fragile, why did he feel a little scared at that glance?

Shi Shuai was puzzled...

Fang Xing didn't say a word, but just sighed and smiled slightly, and patted Shi Shuai on the shoulder: "You take care of yourself..."

Shi Shuai was confused by this reminder. Only Fang Xing and Zhuo Yi knew that from the moment Shi Shuai dissed the instant noodles...he! Already "dead"!

Everyone stood on the track, and the 10,000-meter relay race officially began. Shi Shuai happened to be the first runner!

As he was talking, the referee raised the starting gun: "Everyone, take your positions!"

Shi Shuai had already controlled the heavy black steel sword and let it float above his head.

This sword is much heavier than the spiritual sword used for practice, so Shi Shuai couldn't help but grit his teeth: "Damn it!" But now that things have come to this, he has no way out. Since he just boasted, he must use all his strength! At least he can't lose to that "white-cut chicken" just now!

"Bang!"

The gun sounded.

The sturdy Shi took a step and rushed forward like an arrow! The black steel sword was suspended above his head very stably, sprinting with him! But it was obvious that because the black steel sword was too heavy, Shi Shuai's speed did not reach his ideal expectation. When there was only half a lap left, he was already sweating profusely!

Shi Shuai's highest speed had reached 33 meters in one minute before, and one thousand meters was just over 30 seconds.

Soon, Shi Shuai completed the baton handover.

Chen Chao was the second runner. After the handover, Chen Chao rushed out with the sword at the speed of light, while Shi Shuai couldn't help but hold his knees and gasp for breath.

He looked up at the results on the electronic panel next to him.

Five... Fifty seconds...

How could this be...

Right! It must be that the black steel sword is too heavy!

Since he only had fifty seconds, the results of others must not be very good! Especially the "white-cut chicken"!

Shi Shuai glared at Wang Ling fiercely.

Wang Ling ignored him completely.

Soon, Chen Chao came with a sword and handed the third baton to a boy from Class 2. Unlike Shi Shuai, Chen Chao felt that this black steel sword was not as heavy as he had imagined.

When taking the baton, Chen Chao didn't even feel sweaty.

At this time, everyone focused their attention on the electronic panel, and the referee confirmed it.

Chen Chao's results were announced directly.

"29 seconds!"

"Fuck!? How did he take 29 seconds!?"

"Fuck!? How did I take 29 seconds!?"

Chen Chao and Shi Shuai were both confused.

"Extraordinary performance! Chen Chao!" Teacher Ye was so happy that he patted Chen Chao's shoulders crazily! He couldn't help but hug him!

Only Fang Xing stood aside silently, smiling with an expression of seeing through everything: "Classmate Wang Ling, can you help me later?"

Wang Ling: "..."

Fang Xing knew that it must be Wang Ling who did something. That's why Chen Chao ran the whole course so easily. Otherwise, even if Chen Chao performed exceptionally well, he would never have been able to run such an incredible result of 29 seconds.

In a competition of this level, it was too easy for Wang Ling to do it with a little magic.

The fourth runner was Fang Xing, who stood in front of Wang Ling, who was in charge of the fifth runner.

The level of the boy running the third runner was actually average, and Shi Shuai believed that no matter how bad he was, he would definitely run much faster than this guy!

When the third runner handed over the baton, the eyes of all the teachers and students in the school almost subconsciously turned to the electronic panel in the field.

The referee announced the results.

35 seconds!

The whole audience exclaimed!

Shi Shuai: “???”

…

Obviously, Wang Ling also cast a small magic spell on this boy to make him lighter.

However, the 50 seconds that Shi Shuai ran just now was actually Shi Shuai’s real result, and Wang Ling did not do anything.

After all, the results of the sports meet were related to the honor of the whole school. Wang Ling felt that he didn’t need to deliberately cast any negative magic to trip up Shi Shuai. At most, he would not help.

Wang Ling thought clearly that as long as he helped others improve their grades, Shi Shuai would still be the one who got embarrassed in the end...

If he didn't teach this nitpicker a lesson...

Does he really think he's Archimedes!?