??144: Chapter 144: So They Are Close Friends
144: Chapter 144: So They Are Close Friends
They would never believe that this damned thing could be a student marathon race.
Damn it, since when could students even complete a marathon?
But as Yang Haochen’s cara panned, the live stream viewers started to believe.
The mass of students, their dark figures pressing forward, and the banner hanging on the teaching building displaying “Fight to the Death for College Entrance Exams” left them no choice but to believe.
Instantly, people rushed to spread the word.
“Bro, co check out this live stream, it’s a campus marathon race that’s absolutely epic!”
“What the fuck, a campus marathon race?”
The mont they heard this news, people imdiately flocked to Yang Haochen’s live stream.
When they saw Zhang Fan and Qi Lin racing and dashing forward, their interest was piqued as well.
“He’s already sprinting at top speed for one round, I bet Zhang Fan will definitely slow down in the next.”
“Qi Lin’s physical strength is just beginning, there’s no way he could lose to Zhang Fan.
Just you watch, Zhang Fan can maybe sprint for a short burst, huh, but he’s been going at it for so long, I don’t believe he’s made of iron.”
The people from Second High coldly said, as they didn’t want to see Qi Lin get lapped twice by Zhang Fan, once was already the limit.
“This is the second round of full-speed sprinting, right?
Heh, where are those who said he would slow down this round, co out, I definitely won’t beat you to death.” soone mocked.
“Heh, if Zhang Fan can keep sprinting at this speed for the next round, I’ll eat shit,” the previous speaker said viciously.
“Alright, I’ll be waiting.”
When Zhang Fan and Qi Lin’s figures crossed the white line, people from Capital City High sneered.
“Where’s the one who said he’d eat shit?
Co out!”
No one from Second High spoke, their eyes reddened with a tinge of bloodshot.
At that mont, all they prayed for was: Please don’t get overtaken!
“Qi Lin on the sixth round.”
“Zhang Fan on the eighth round.”
“Wang Rui on the fifth round.”
Zhou Jie recorded the numbers in his notebook, his eyes filled with increasing shock.
To sprint full-out for three rounds on a 1500-ter distance might not sound like much, but you have to understand, this is full-speed running.
Even professional athletes couldn’t sustain this.
The two of them sprinted round after round, leaving everyone watching awe-struck.
Even Wang Rui had to increase his speed.
Still, he ended up three rounds behind Zhang Fan.
It was embarrassing to be lapped three tis by one’s own student, and thankfully, this wasn’t in Capital City, or he would be ridiculed to death.
Wang Rui was quite annoyed, but he ca for the challenge of the marathon, he didn’t want to compete with Zhang Fan and his fighting spirit.
The fight was against Qi Lin’s face, and since it was his buddy, why would he feel embarrassed?
“Qi Lin on the seventh round, Zhang Fan on the ninth round.”
“He’s going to pass him, he’s going to do it!”
Students from Capital City High were beyond excited, after chasing for five or six rounds, they were finally about to overtake.
All eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan, who was only a little over ten ters behind Qi Lin.
My God, to lap twice!
The Demon King’s reputation in Second High was extrely well-known, and even those who had graduated knew about it.
Yet now, he was about to be lapped for the second ti.
The alumni in the live stream were boiling with excitent, damn, when had Capital City High ever been this fashionable?
Zhang Fan’s breathing had beco a bit labored, the two-kiloter full-speed sprint had his body overheating.
In such a state, he didn’t dare to easily use the Butterfly Dance Step, this martial arts move, in this kind of condition, ca with trendous repercussions.
He wouldn’t forget the sensation after using the Butterfly Dance Step before.
However, seeing Qi Lin so close within reach, the smile on Zhang Fan’s face grew even wider.
Even though his current pace was at its limit, he believed he could maintain it for another four or five rounds.
He doubted that Qi Lin could keep it up for as long.
At this very mont, all eyes from Capital City High were on Zhang Fan.
Could they really lap him twice?
“Zhang Fan must be at his limit, definitely, co on Teacher Qi Lin.”
On the sports field, everyone from the second school stood up from their seats.
Their eyes were bloodshot as they thickened their necks, screaming support for Qi Lin.
The people from the first school all rose too, “Co on, Zhang Fan, overtake him!”
Zhou Jie also beca nervous.
If Zhang Fan could lap Qi Lin twice, even if Zhang Fan couldn’t keep up for the rest of the marathon, it would still be a slap in Zhang Hua’s face.
“Charge!”
In Yang Haochen’s live stream, the excitent had also ignited.
They had witnessed Zhang Fan’s terrifying speed.
Fifty people couldn’t catch up to him, so couldn’t he lap just one person?
Zhang Fan gave it his all, took a deep breath, and swung his arms like windmills.
“Ten ters!”
“Eight ters!”
“Five ters!”
“Two ters!”
“One ter!”
“He’s done it, he’s overtaken him!”
At the mont Zhang Fan passed Qi Lin, the entire first school erupted.
“Damn, so what if it’s the Demon King Qi Lin?
Two laps, a whole two laps, damn, who else can compete!” Yang Haochen stood up roaring, clutching his phone, leaping into the air.
“Zhang Fan, are you free tonight?
I want to ask you out!”
A particularly shrill voice rang out.
Imdiately, Zhang Xiaoyuan and Ye Xuan’s eyes beca alert.
Ask out Zhang Fan?
Impossible!
They had to get past them first.
At this mont, the two girls’ battlefront united, their eyes twinkling like stars as they scoured the crowd for the source of that voice.
Humph, daring to hit on Zhang Fan right in front of them, they would teach her a good lesson!
However, with the surging crowd, how could they find a single person?
“Zhang Fan, I’m crushing hard on you, do you know that!”
A wave of girl’s screams rose.
Ye Xuan and Zhang Xiaoyuan’s heads spun like tops looking around, but still, they found no one.
Zhang Fan chuckled, then also looked around.
The voice was quite pleasant, just didn’t know what she looked like.
“Zhang Fan, keep looking around and you won’t get away without punishnt tonight!”
Ye Xuan felt her dignity severely challenged and imdiately threatened.
“Cough, cough!” Zhang Fan pulled back his gaze and sprinted with his head down.
Zhang Hua’s mouth twitched, his face dark as hell, damn it, overtaken by two laps, how could Qi Lin be so weak?
At that mont, Zhang Hua couldn’t stay any longer.
He stood up, ready to leave.
Zhou Jie’s eyes flashed, and he imdiately stood up: “Old Zhang, where are you off to?”
Zhang Hua gritted his teeth and replied, “I feel dizzy, I want to go back to sleep.”
Zhou Jie inwardly chuckled, hehe, sleep, my ass, and then he gently said while holding Zhang Hua’s arm, “Feeling dizzy?
Mr.
Gao is here; let him have a look at you.”
This scene, however, looked different in the eyes of the students.
“Damn, never noticed before, but Principal Zhou and Principal Zhang are so close.”
“Click, click, click!”
A group of people didn’t hesitate to silently pull out their phones and captured the intimate mont between Zhou Jie and Zhang Hua.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, never saw it coming.
So they are ‘bros’.”
The students’ eyes glead with a special gleam as they eyed Zhou Jie and Zhang Hua.
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