Jingle bell~

The bell rang for the first period of the afternoon.

"Exactly."

Wang Xiaoming stepped into the classroom with his fat water and hurriedly returned to his seat.

He deliberately pinched the time to come in, after all, he had a hunch that something would happen when he came back from recess, and it was best to step on the time like this, even if he had an attack, it would not be possible to have an attack for too long.

"Wang Xiaoming, where have you been, why haven't you come back yet?"

Luo Jun suddenly turned around and asked, but Mu Shiling didn't say anything, just one hand supported her pink face and admired the wind outside the window, and Wang Xiaoming seemed to have expected that in addition to Mu Shiling, there was also a nagging god Luo Jun, who pretended to fall asleep on the table the moment he came back, pretending not to hear anything!

"Hey! Wang Xiaoming, don't pretend, what happened to you, why are you like this, what happened to the actual combat teacher? ”

"Ignore people like a stuffy person. Yang Xianyi is like this, Mu Shiling is back like this, why are you back like this. ”

Wang Xiaoming continued to pretend that he couldn't hear, I was trying to sleep, I couldn't hear or hear, and Luo Jun gave up easily at that time.

found that it didn't work, so he simply poked him in the face with his hand.

How could Wang Xiaoming care?

"Okay, classmate Luo Jun, please turn around, and the ...... lying on his stomach"

I don't know when the teacher who came asked Luo Jun to turn around, and by the way, he woke up Wang Xiaoming, but as soon as Luo Jun turned around, Wang Xiaoming quickly got up and sat upright.

I also straightened my waist and told the teacher directly with my actions, I didn't say it again, this is just my anti-harassment tactic!

But the moment Wang Xiaoming sat upright, he immediately bent down again, because he saw that the teacher who came was actually ...... The country builds the dragon!

Since it's him, it means that this class is in real combat!

"Hello everyone! My name is Guo Zhulong, and I am your practical teacher. ”

"In today's lesson, I'm going to see how good you are so that I can teach in groups."

"Alright, let's all come along."

Soon, Guo Zhulong led everyone to the test site.

This test site is built under the real battlefield, but it is not as large as the real battlefield, only about half.

"Now let's start measuring the speed, you start running around the test field for ten minutes, you can use your ability, the starting point is here."

There were thirty-five classmates in the class, Wang Xiaoming counted them while walking on the road, and everyone was squeezed on the narrow runway, all he wanted was to get a better score in front of the station.

Of course, there are still some exceptions, such as Wang Xiaoming and Yang Xianyi.

One is that I don't want to test the real score at all, and it's the same everywhere.

One is that even in the back, I feel that my score must be the first, and it is the same wherever I stand.

Of course, there are also a few ordinary people, because they really can't squeeze it, so they stay behind and confidently play soy sauce.

"Alright, it's all set, let's go!"

I saw that everyone rushed out like a rioting herd of horses, and of course a group of people rushed out.

But soon, the students who are martial arts practitioners will bear the brunt of it with their excellent physical fitness.

Among them, the most conspicuous is a classmate named Versace, who looks a little thin, but he is very tall, more than 1.9 meters.

I saw that he ran faster and faster, and in an instant, he pulled the last person more than half a lap, temporarily leading the first place.

Fan Zhe also took it for granted, after all, speed is his forte, he has been practicing his skills in speed since he was a child, and now his skills have reached the peak of the first order, even those who have ability are not afraid.

It seems that there are no speed ability and martial arts practitioners who practice speed skills in the class, hey, although he can't participate in the Star Autumn Festival, but who can make him weak? Isn't this the legendary uncrowned king?

What Mu Shiling, Wang Xiaoming, Yang Xianyi, it's not who gave him in terms of speed, and if he raised the speed for a lap, he was really the strongest!

"I'm number one!"

At this moment, suddenly an afterimage flashed beside him, and the speed was incredible!

Fan Zhe was stunned, someone actually surpassed him?

No! He didn't believe it! Fan Zhe immediately used his skills:

"Chasing the wind for a thousand miles!"

In an instant, he put the person who was still running the first lap and pulled the tail into the loop, but the distance did not shrink, but it became bigger and bigger, and he saw that the ghostly figure was almost the third lap!

Fan Zhe also discovered that the opposite side should be a person with space ability, and it seems that he can't catch up, but it's not bad to be second!

Thinking of this, Fan Zhe's mood was not as good as just now, but it was not bad, and he continued to use his thousands of miles to chase the wind with all his strength, and rode everyone except the first to the dust!

As for the number one, who is the spatial ability? Of course, it's him Yang Xianyi, his spatial ability can not only jump in space, but also pass through wormholes!

The wormhole crossing distance is not long, it can be used as a short-distance movement, and the consumption is also small, and it can last for an afternoon.

He is now almost on the fifth lap, as for him, he is really the strongest, Mu Shiling and Wang Xiaoming are nothing! Now he's going to prove that he's the best!

A little more than an hour later

Just when Yang Xianyi was about to finish the seventh lap, Fan Zhe ran to the fourth lap, and the big echelon was about to finish the second lap.

Wang Xiaoming and a few ordinary classmates started to run the second lap.

"Hey brother, my name is Li Wen, why are you running so slowly, aren't you a capable person? Today, the head teacher also named you to participate in the Star Autumn Festival, you should be able to run very fast! Fall together with a few of us ordinary people and say are you pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? ”

"......" Wang Xiaoming's old face turned red, what is it called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, what is said is so ugly!

He is called a big hidden in the city, return to the ordinary, enjoy himself, you know a fart!

Of course, Wang Xiaoming only refuted it in his heart, but of course he can't do this:

"Whew, there is also a distinction between those who have ability, like my ability, snort, it is not able to increase speed, snort, it is normal to run not fast!"

"Well, that's right, but look at that Yang Xianyi, running really fast, you have to work hard!"

"I'll work hard ......"

"Khan, brother, don't say it, you see that your physical fitness is worse than our ordinary people, you have to gasp three times for three sentences, how long have you been running."

"That's it, I'm going to speed up, don't talk about it first, I don't want to be trapped by the group of capable people behind me like you, goodbye!"

Yang Xianyi smiled bitterly in his heart, he was underestimated by Li Wen as an ordinary person, and his expression and tone in the end obviously looked down on him.

In this world of utilitarianism, there is nothing wrong with this, so he doesn't care and continues to run his own.

Even if he is trapped by everyone, he feels that it doesn't matter, what can he do if he runs fast, does the result really matter?

Ten minutes later

Guo Zhulong took the roll call book and began to record various achievements.

"Alright, I'll announce your respective results now."

"Yang Xianyi, 83 laps."

"Fan Zhe, 45 laps."

"Lin Lin, 30 and a half laps."

……

"Mu Shiling, 22 laps."

"Luo Jun, 22 laps"

……

"Levin, 11 laps."

"Very good, keep up the good work."

……

"Wang Xiaoming, 8 laps!"