(First update today! Seeking monthly and recomndation tickets!)
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Devil...devil...
This person... he’s a devil, truly a devil!
Good heavens, how did they provoke such a devil?
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As Xiao Yi’s figure gradually disappeared, the gangsters lying on the ground suddenly shuddered back to reality, looking at each other, and seeing sheer terror in each other’s eyes. Each person’s face was so pale it almost looked like they had seen a ghost.
Fear trembled and scread within everyone’s hearts.
Yes, in their hearts, Xiao Yi was now more terrifying than a devil. They never could have imagined that such a terrifying person could exist in this world!
Looking at the steel rebar twisted like a pretzel next to them, and their boss next to it, barely alive and completely still, they couldn’t help but replay the previous scene in their minds. They rembered the seemingly thin young man casually twisting the steel rebar, thicker than a thumb, as if it were a noodle, and the terrible, faint smile on that sowhat delicate face...
"Tsk!"
Accompanied by a tsk, a strong sll of urine soared into the air.
Finally, one person, unable to bear it, lost control of his bladder!
Yet, everyone was silent; no one mocked this uncontrollable companion because they all understood very well how he felt. They themselves were almost at the sa point, the only difference being that their bladder nerves were slightly more resilient. However, if that young man had stayed a bit longer, they might have ended up just like their companion.
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"Ring..."
Xiao Yi had just returned to the villa and hadn’t even had a chance to take a shower when his phone began to ring.
Just as he was preparing to enter the shower, having set down his phone, Xiao Yi quickly walked back out, picked up the phone, and pressed the answer button.
"Hello, Xiao Yi, congratulations on winning another championship!"
As soon as the call connected, Wang Qingqing’s cheerful voice ca through.
"Thank you, senior."
Hearing Wang Qingqing’s voice, Xiao Yi’s face imdiately showed a gentle expression, and he smiled.
"Xiao Yi, I’m really sorry I couldn’t make it to cheer for you today. Actually, I wanted to co but sothing ca up with our class’s basketball team."
Wang Qingqing’s face was filled with remorse.
This ti, Xiao Yi had participated in so many events, but because she was a class leader and a student council leader at their school and the School of Mathematics, she had been involved in many tasks during this sports et. So far, she hadn’t been able to cheer him on at a single event. She felt extrely guilty, like she had really let Xiao Yi down, especially today during the 10,000-ter race, which she felt he really needed her cheers and encouragent for, but she couldn’t be there.
"Senior Sister, it’s really okay, you don’t have to mind. It’s just a run after all, and you have a lot of other things to take care of. I can understand," Xiao Yi hurriedly said, trying to console her.
He truly hadn’t felt it was a big deal; to him, running was just a piece of cake. He didn’t even think it was necessary for Fatty Tang to co along; he only insisted on coming.
"Xiao Yi, you still have the 5000 ters, right? Don’t worry, I’ll definitely be there to cheer you on tomorrow no matter what!"
Wang Qingqing, unaware of Xiao Yi’s thoughts, just assud he was comforting her. She believed that while he was running, he must have been really disappointed inside. Thinking about how Xiao Yi was so disappointed yet still considered her feelings, avoiding ntioning it and instead comforting her, made her feel even more ashad. She clenched her teeth and with a resolute expression said,
"This... Senior Sister, actually, if you’re busy, you don’t have to co and watch. It’s just a run."
"Alright then, let’s leave it at that. Xiao Yi, you just ran 10,000 ters, you must be tired. I won’t disturb you anymore. Rest well, you still have to run 5000 ters tomorrow. See you tomorrow!"
Xiao Yi wanted to say that it really wasn’t a big deal and she didn’t have to co just to cheer him on, but Wang Qingqing had already cut him off.
Hearing the disconnect tone on the phone, Xiao Yi could only helplessly give a wry smile, shaking his head. However, for so reason, there was also a sweet, anticipatory feeling in his heart.
Even though Xiao Yi had just won the 10,000 ters in a terrifying display, he kept reminding himself to keep a low profile in the last 5000 ters event, to stay as low profile as possible. He even declined the offer from the school’s student council mbers to personally greet him and told them he would enter on his own when the race started. But when the referee began calling nas just before the race, amid cheers, he went straight into the arena, without even greeting the students from the School of Mathematics or his classmates.
Yet, when he entered the track, he was still taken aback by the spectacle.
The arena was packed with students shouting his na. Not just from the School of Mathematics; students from other schools were also loudly chanting his na, and many girls were holding up banners exclaiming, "Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, I love you!"
From the School of Mathematics’ side, it was overwhelmingly extravagant, banners fluttering, colorful flags waving, all bearing slogans like "Go Xiao Yi," "Xiao Yi is unbeatable," "Xiao Yi will win"...
This could be said to be the School of Mathematics’ most extravagant, highest-profile occasion ever...
Xiao Yi’s performance at this school sports et had been a mont of vindication for the School of Mathematics, which had long been labeled as nerdish and sports-inept. It felt as if even their voices had grown louder...
The students from the School of Mathematics were no longer like in previous competitions, where they hung their heads and were timid to speak out loudly. Every student was walking tall, full of spirit and excitent...
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(Recomnding a friend’s book titled "Slaying Heaven," a really great read, even the title sounds mighty! You can go check it out!)(To be continued. If you like this work, your votes and monthly tickets at qidian are most welco. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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