The fly buzzed and disappeared.
But in Ye Han's mind, it seed that a small map appeared.
Within one kiloter, every move of any creature was clearly reflected in his mind.
"It's amazing!"
Seeing this, Ye Han gave a secret complint.
This is almost like equipping him with a small radar. Within one kiloter, any wind and grass can't escape his eyes!
Obviously, these are the giant fly's feedback into Ye Han's mind through compound eyes.
Even a small fly can be so magical after evolution, which makes Ye Han more and more looking forward to the evolution of other creatures.
The special envoy Xiang in the auditorium had no intention to continue watching.
He hurriedly stood up and exited the strength testing hall.
The appearance of alien flies is of great importance, and he must personally report to the director.
"Who is this person?"
The actions of Special Envoy Xiang naturally fell in Ye Han's eyes, and he was suddenly taken aback.
Looking at the appearance of the special envoy, it is obvious that he is not one of the teachers and students of each school.
"It doesn't matter who he is, it doesn't matter if he provokes , if it provokes ..."
After a flash of thought, Ye Han withdrew his attention.
After the appearance of two Awakeners, and Ye Han, a martial artist, this joint sports eting seed to be a bit different.
The competition continues, but the focus of the teachers and students of each school is no longer about champions, but to see if there will be awakened ones.
Participants in other competitions have also been gearing up, and are in high spirits.
Since the Awakeners can appear in the previous ga, there should always be one or two in the next ga, right?
With such thoughts, players from various schools stepped onto the field.
But unfortunately, the following events such as shot put, long jump, high jump, let alone the awakened, even the shadow of awakening did not appear.
"It seems that awakening is sothing that can be t but not desired, hey!"
All the players sighed, their faces
After haggling for a long ti, it was Ye Han's turn again.
The final of the 100-ter race is on!
Sun Junming of Yingcai High School imdiately refreshed.
As soon as he walked to the side of the track, Sun Junming's slightly proud voice had already passed into Ye Han's ears.
"Boy, even if you are a warrior, on this one-hundred-ter track, you will fall into the sand!"
When the voice fell, Sun Junming raised his eyebrows at Ye Han again, for fear that Ye Han didn't know that he was provoking him.
"moron!"
Upon seeing this, Ye Han spit out two words gently.
"you"
Sun Junming was shocked and angry when he heard this.
However, when he thought that Ye Han was a martial artist, he imdiately frustrated.
He is good at 100 ters, but he is not good at fighting.
"You wait, if I don't make you look good, I won't have my surna Sun!"
After threatening Ye Han in a low voice, Sun Junming returned to his track.
Ye Han shook his head slightly. This Sun Junming looked human, but his behavior was extrely naive.
Compared with Zhang Ran, he doesn't seem to be much better.
After thinking about it, he lightly released a task.
"Release the task, target Sun Junming, task content: roll over to complete the 100-ter race finals!"
Since this guy wanted to provoke him well, he would naturally not be polite.
The next mont, in Sun Junming's mind, electronic sounds suddenly sounded.
This made him almost jump up, his expressions were amazed.
"This is... the system?"
Sun Junming was surprised and "confused" again.
But when he heard the task given by the system, he suddenly hesitated.
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