This scene made Wang Ling stunned, he was sitting in the shade of a tree pretending to rest, which should be a rather inconspicuous position. However, Wang Ling missed a little, this position was right opposite Fang Xing, and it was actually quite close to Fang Xing.

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

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

Wang Ling actually didn't want to borrow it in his heart, for a cultivator, any exclusive magic weapon was a very private thing. And the most important thing is that the significance of Jingke to Wang Ling is very special.

After Fang Xing asked, neither of them moved, looking at each other from a distance of more than a meter, this was also the first time that Wang Ling looked at Fang Xing head-on. One sits in the shade of a tree, the other stands in the sun, and the two are in stark contrast.

Under the sun, Fang Xing's hair was slightly brown. It's still the same white short-sleeved and blue striped sweatpants. His face was very white, which made Wang Ling feel that if he wore women's clothes, he must be a good hand......

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.

The current Fang Xing is like a round of sun, and it is radiant when he just comes to the sixty middle school, which is really dazzling. Wang Ling actually expected in his heart that if he refused Fang Xing's request, he would probably be hated even more than not borrowing.

Therefore, although Wang Ling lent the sword, he didn't like Fang Xing very much in his heart......

He hadn't read Fang Xing's idea of deliberately borrowing his spirit sword, everything seemed natural. But Wang Ling had a feeling in his heart, he felt that Fang Xing was deliberate.

Of course, handing over the Wang Ling also has its own purpose, and Jing Ke has his own consciousness, if Fang Xing is really tired, he will definitely be able to detect it with Jing Ke's strength.

As a result, the next physical education class completely became Fang Xing's personal show.

In previous years, the results of No. 60 Middle School in the school league sports meeting in the district have been not good, and Mr. Ye, as the head of the teaching and research group of the physical education group, has always had a headache. This year's elite class of Sixty Middle School finally came to a few sports students such as Chen Chao, and today suddenly discovered Fang Xing, a good seedling, Teacher Ye felt that this opportunity should not be missed.

Fang Xing stood on the starting line with Jing Ke in his hand, waiting for Teacher Ye to start. In the case of using the teaching spirit sword before, Fang Xing ran a good result of ten laps and a minute and a half.

If the final score error is no more than 30 seconds under the condition of using the normal spirit sword, that is, it can still run for two minutes, Mr. Ye feels that the running event in this year's 60 Zhongcai League Games is basically stable.

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

The jogging speed of the cultivator ...... It is much faster than ordinary people's sprints, and as soon as Fang Xing stepped together, he brought up a series of afterimages, making the surrounding girls instantly become cheerleaders.

The girls were cheering, while the boys were discussing gossip on the side, as a transfer student, Fang Xing was really a little jumpy, causing some boys to be unhappy.

But this kind of unhappiness can only be suppressed in my heart, and now who is working against Fang Xing at this juncture, there is absolutely no good fruit to eat. If you don't talk about it, even if you are looking for trouble in private, it is very likely that you can't beat it!

There is a saying...... I just like the way you can't get used to me and 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 he handed Jing Ke over 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.

On the seventh lap, sweat finally dripped from Fang Xing's cheeks, and his speed slowed down a little. Of course, in the eyes of ordinary people, this speed is actually still a series of phantoms...... Therefore, Mr. Ye's gaze has always been to keep up with Fang Xing and be highly concentrated.

With this slight speed gap, Mr. Ye has been teaching physical education for so many years, and he is actually very sensitive.

Wang Ling sat under the shade of the tree and watched the play, he saw Chen Chao holding his waist, and he was dumbfounded on the side: "Classmate Fang Xing...... It's too perverted! ”

Wang Ling felt that this "perverted" sound should be a great compliment to Fang Xing. Chen Chao's level has reached the standard of a first-class athlete in the realm of Hua Xiuguo's foundation building period, and Fang Xing's gaze is mostly judgmental, and it is enough to prove that Fang Xing is unusual to be able to make Chen Chao say such a thing.

But Wang Ling always felt that Fang Xing was far from being as simple as it seemed.

Wang Ling looked at the runway, in the blink of an eye, Fang Xing had already run to the ninth lap, and with the cheers of the surrounding girls, Fang Xing actually changed his previous slower pace, and suddenly began to speed up.

On the tenth lap, he passed in front of Mr. Ye like a gust of wind, and the stopwatch was finally frozen at one minute and thirty-one seconds.

"Too ...... That's amazing! Teacher Ye looked at the stopwatch and almost jumped up excitedly.

Under the normal use of the Spirit Sword, the error from the previous one is only one second!

Moreover, the most important thing is that the spirit sword used by Fang Xing is still ordered by the king, it is not his exclusive spirit sword, and he has not signed a contract...... Teacher Ye suddenly felt that he had found a treasure!

After the run, Fang Xing's face became a little red, and while panting, he came to Wang Ling to thank him and return Jing Ke.

When he took over the shock, Wang Ling already knew that the specific realm of Fang Xing was far from being as simple as the foundation building period.

What is this person hiding?

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

Fang Xing lifted his white short sleeves, wiped his sweat, and smiled brightly: "Classmate, thank you!" Oh yes, and I haven't asked you what your name is? ”

Wang Ling hid the depth of his gaze under Liu Haihai.

This is the second time the two have looked at each other.

Before he could speak, Chen Chao on the side had already interjected: "His name is Wang Ling, and he is a master who doesn't like to talk very much." ”

Chen Chao has always been a self-acquaintance, and he always has an inexplicable good impression of the top voices in sports. So the impression of the other party waking up is not bad.

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

Suddenly, he looked at Teacher Ye on the side: "Teacher Ye, have you found all the people in the league games?" ”

Teacher Ye touched his chin and thought: "The specific lineup has not yet been determined, but this year, our school will focus on the city, so we still need to pay attention to the competition in the district this time." Principal Chen asked me to come up with the strongest lineup. If we have two elite classes, you and Chen Chao are already confirmed places. ”

"That's ......"

Fang Xing smiled and looked at Teacher Ye with bared teeth: "Actually, I think that classmate Wang Ling is also quite strong." Let him come along? ”

“……”

The king's order is now visible.

This girl...... Definitely on purpose!