"What's wrong?" Sensing that something was wrong with him, Xuanyuan Sword Soul asked.

"It's him......" His gaze kept on that face, and Wang Xuanlong replied to him with his spiritual power, "That man with short brown hair helped me once before." ”

"I'm afraid it's more than once," the dragon soul also said to him with spiritual power, "On the night when the Xuanyuan Sword broke the seal, there was an energy light arrow that resisted a Blood Jiao's attack for you, and that light arrow should have been sent by him." ”

At this time, that person seemed to notice Wang Xuanlong's gaze, and his eyes also glanced at him, and Wang Xuanlong hurriedly withdrew his eyes.

"None of this matters, when I found him before, he mentioned Wenwen, and I was worried about ......"

"Don't think about it yet," said the dragon soul, "let's get the business done first." ”

After listening to the words of the dragon soul, Wang Xuanlong thought for a while, nodded slightly, and said, "Hmm!"

After the introduction ceremony, everyone returned to the lounge to adjust, and the match will start in five minutes.

There are six events: 3,000 meters, 200 meters hurdles, long jump, high jump, 1,000 meters relay and 50 meters sprint. This sports meeting is not only a test of their personal physical fitness, but also a test of their cooperation, and everyone pinches a cold sweat for them.

But for Wang Xuanlong, the competition is no longer important, what he cares about is the brown-haired boy.

After returning to the lounge, as soon as she entered the door, the water in Liu Xiaoling's hand was handed over, "Xuanlong, come on!"

"Well, it will!" Wang Xuanlong smiled, took the water she handed over, and pinched her cheek.

Liu Xiaoling pouted and smiled slightly, stepped forward and stood on tiptoe, her delicate lips already kissed his face.

And this move also made all the eyes in the lounge gather in an instant. Wang Xuanlong suddenly panicked, and hurriedly handed the water to Liu Xiaoling, retreated to the door in two steps, hid behind the door, only showed his head, and said to her embarrassedly: "Ahaha, that... It's going to be a game, I'm going to warm up, bye-bye!"

After saying that, he closed the door and slipped away. And Liu Xiaoling blinked her eyes and couldn't help but snicker.

After five minutes, all the runners were ready and the first race was a 3,000-meter run. Wang Xuanlong glanced in the direction of the third and fourth classes of high school in the audience, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of confidence.

"Ready!"

"Ready!" the red flag in the referee's hand was already crying.

The whistle sounded, the red flag waved, and the twenty people at the starting point rushed out like arrows off the string in just a moment, bringing a gust of wind. And the surrounding audience seats also erupted in deafening cheering shouts, and the scene instantly became popular.

The 3,000-meter run is a challenging sport, and the average person will be tired and out of breath after running, and it is a problem for people with poor physique to even run it completely, but it is not a big problem for these sports students.

After all, he is a top sports student in each school, and his explosive power is really extraordinary, and he only reached his fastest speed at the moment of starting. But long-distance running is not stronger than anyone's explosion, and the durability of physical strength, even if the first to run a few hundred meters behind the person, but if the endurance is not good, it will still be easily overtaken.

However, no matter how strong the physical strength of a group of ordinary students is, how can they compare with the cultivators? Especially Wang Xuanlong's stubbornness. Soon, there was a noticeable distance between the crowds.

Leading the top few is undoubtedly Wang Xuanlong, followed by the brown-haired boy he focused on, and then Fan Jinxiang and Ximenlong from Hope Middle School, and everyone else is far behind them.

But soon, the distance between these people gradually widened, first of all, Ximenlong and Fan Jinxiang, who were slowly pulled away by a considerable distance, after all, the two people who rushed to the front were not ordinary people. But what everyone didn't expect was that the brown-haired boy easily caught up with Wang Xuanlong and rushed ahead of him.

"Bai Yifeng!!!

"Yi Feng, come on, !!"

The shouts of the seventh class of the third year of high school in the audience were no less than any class, obviously cheering for the brown-haired boy named Bai Yifeng.

And the third and fourth classes of high school on the side were not to be outdone, especially several of Wang Xuanlong's good buddies, and their voices were almost hoarse with heart-rending shouts.

But the distance between the two was getting farther and farther, and Bai Yifeng's speed did not decrease but increased, throwing Wang Xuanlong straight away for more than a hundred meters.

"Hey, that kid has used his true qi to maintain his strength," the Xuanyuan Sword Soul in his body reminded, "Are you sure you don't use the power of the dragon soul to catch up?"

"It doesn't matter if I can't get the first place, anyway, I didn't come with the mentality of winning, not to mention that he is also from our Yanglin Middle School? ”

For this competition, Wang Xuanlong didn't have much interest, and the appearance of this brown-haired boy, Bai Yifeng, made his attention focus on him.

Not only that, the true qi exuded from his body actually gave people a faint sense of fear, which made Wang Xuanlong can't help but be alert.

The end is close at hand, at this time, even if Wang Xuanlong controls the true dragon's vitality, it is estimated that he will not be able to catch up, the corners of his mouth are raised, his steps simply slow down, and he pretends to be tired.

"Squeak—"

In the referee's whistle, Bai Yifeng had already reached the finish line, and only two seconds later, Wang Xuanlong also ran to the finish line, followed by Fan Jinxiang and Ximenlong, and the people behind also rushed to the finish line with gasps.

"Bai Yifeng!

"Bai Yifeng is awesome!!"

Everyone in the seventh class of the third year of high school let out bursts of excited shouts, compared to them, the third and fourth classes of high school on the side were all disappointed, they didn't expect Wang Xuanlong to be surpassed by this inconspicuous kid, today's performance is completely different from the night of school.

But their results still made everyone dumbfounded, the first Bai Yifeng only took one minute and three seconds to run three thousand meters, and Wang Xuanlong, who followed closely, only took two seconds more than him, and Fan Jinxiang, who was third, also only took one minute and thirty seconds, and the results of these people can be said to be incomparable.

"It's really an eye-opener to be a sports genius from each college!" At this time, the principal had already picked up the microphone and stood on the rostrum to speak, "The second competition, the 200-meter hurdles will be held in one hour, please go to the lounge to have a good rest, we look forward to your excellent performance in one hour!"

After returning to the lounge, the old black glasses and the fat man surrounded him, and the fat man also pretended to strangle Wang Xuanlong and showed his teeth and claws to him.

"Wang Xuanlong, what's the matter with you today?

"That's it, how fierce you were on the night of school," the fat man grabbed his neck and said in response, "Why do you feel like you have kidney deficiency today?"

The glasses on the side narrowed his eyes and smiled, patted Wang Xuanlong's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't blame Wang Xuanlong, it's no wonder if you are targeted by such a beautiful school girl as Liu Xiaoling, and you won't be squeezed dry." ”

After listening to his words, Lao Hei and the fat man seemed to understand something, and nodded together, "Agreed!"

"Oh, don't make trouble!" As soon as he slapped the fat man's hand away, Wang Xuanlong squeezed out of the pile of people and said to them with an innocent face, "The machine will have problems after a long time, can't I be in poor health for the past two days?"

But the three of them stared at him like fools, and said in unison: "I believe you are a ghost, you bad old man is very bad!"

With a helpless face, Wang Xuanlong sat down, "Don't believe it......, forget it! Didn't you ignore me?"

The glasses were very treacherously lying on his shoulder, and his hand was still poking in his face, "We were joking, how can a good friend have an overnight feud? Today I will strive to get the first place in our third or fourth class of high school, and I will play in the fifth row at night to help protect you!"

"Your auxiliary...... I can......'t believe it," Wang Xuanlong said embarrassedly, "If you don't sell me, it's okay, and you can protect my ......."

"Ahem!" At this time, there was a reminding cough behind several people, and Liu Xiaoling held a cup of hot tea and stared helplessly at the three big men with their backs around their bodies. Seeing this, several people hurriedly moved aside.

The tea in her hand was handed to Wang Xuanlong, and she didn't care about the eyes of several people around her, and sat directly on his lap sideways, which caused several people to be forced to stuff a mouthful of dog food.

"Boss... I... I want to break off my friendship with Wang Xuanlong again......"

"For the time being... Let's break up for two minutes for the time being......"

Looking at the few people who left silently chewing dog food, Wang Xuanlong wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, for fear that these three people would suddenly rush back to give him a stack of Arhats, which would be cool and crooked.

"I said, you really used the phrase friendship first and competition second to the extreme," pinching Wang Xuanlong's ear, Liu Xiaoling stared at his eyes and said, "I obviously have a chance to win the first, why do you release the water?"

"Pain, pain, pain!" Wang Xuanlong hurriedly struggled, "I, I, I'm wrong, Xiaoling! I'll take the next game, can't I take the first place?"

"Do what you say," let go of the hand that was holding his ear, Liu Xiaoling gently leaned on his chest, looking very well-behaved, "If you dare to release water again, I will ignore you." ”

"Hehe, how could it be? Guarantee, guarantee to complete the task. Hey, hey, hey, hey......" Wang Xuanlong laughed awkwardly, after all, his "strict wife" attribute was placed here, and his wife's order did not dare to disobey.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the lounge at this time, otherwise a few eyes that wanted to strangle Wang Xuanlong would have converged on him.

"Huh, then again, what about Wenwen?" Wang Xuanlong only found out that Wang Xuanwen was not in the lounge at this time, "This girl actually didn't give her brother the wind and dust?

"I don't know, maybe I'm looking for her classmates. Liu Xiaoling also just entered the lounge, and she hadn't been with Wang Xuanwen before, so she didn't know her whereabouts.

"Forget it, I'll squint for a while," Wang Xuanlong leaned on the table and stretched, and said to Liu Xiaoling, "The game won't start until an hour, and call me when it's time." ”

Hooking his nose with her fingers, Liu Xiaoling grinned and said, "I know, don't fall asleep, otherwise I won't be able to wake you up when the time comes." After saying that, he leaned into his arms and played with his mobile phone.

Closing his eyes, Wang Xuanlong carefully thought about Wang Xuanwen's abnormal behavior recently, but he couldn't remember what was abnormal about her. Since the self named Bai Yifeng proposed Wang Xuanwen, it is definitely impossible for them to be unrelated.

An hour passed quickly, and everyone gathered again in the playground, where a two-hundred-meter track was lined with ten rows of hurdles of varying heights, each with a distance of varying distances.

Compared to long-distance running, hurdles are not only a test of patience, but also control of breathing and body coordination, and the slightest mistake can lead to hurdles or fall behind others. Even Liu Xiaoling pinched a cold sweat for Wang Xuanlong.

But only Wang Xuanlong knows that the best exercise for body coordination is fighting.

The whistle sounded again, and twenty figures had already rushed out, still the four of them, it could be said that they were side by side, although the speed of the people behind them was not slow, but they still maintained a distance from them. And in the midst of the shouts, they have also run to the first hurdle.

Just after the first hurdle jump, the distance between the four appeared. It was still Fan Jinxiang and Ximenlong who were a short distance behind, but this time, Bai Yifeng was left behind by Wang Xuanlong.

The exercise since childhood, the blessing of the dragon soul on the body, the sublimation of the meridians when the Xuanyuan Sword entered the body, and the recent battles that almost killed Wang Xuanlong have made Wang Xuanlong have an extremely excellent exercise for the coordination of various parts of the body.

In just ten seconds, he crossed the white line at the end of the line, and at the moment when he looked back, Bai Yifeng also ran to the finish line. Then the remaining eighteen people arrived one after another.

Looking back, the entire track can be said to be a mess, with the kicked hurdles falling horizontally and vertically, and one of them is a shoe that I don't know who ran away. But only the hurdles on his track did not fall, and even Bai Yifeng and Fan Jinxiang each kicked one over.

At this time, everyone in the third and fourth classes of high school broke out in cheers and shouts, Wang Xuanlong smiled and waved at them, but when he turned around, he found that Bai Yifeng, who was behind him, was gone.

"Awesome!" patted him on the shoulder, Fan Jinxiang stepped forward and said, "It is worthy of being the provincial champion with full marks in all subjects that year, admire! admire!" As he spoke, there was still a touch of envy in his eyes.

"Haha, isn't it all for our Yanglin Middle School? Let's work together in the next few games!"

"Good!"

To tell the truth, Wang Xuanlong had goosebumps when he said "for Yanglin Middle School", if it weren't for Fan Jinxiang, he wouldn't have said such unconscionable words if he was killed. But if you say it, you can only endure it yourself, no matter how numb you are.

And Ximenlong, who had been left behind by them, gritted his teeth with hatred at this time, and rushed to the lounge with Zhou Chenggong, who was panting.

"Ximenlong, what are you doing, I haven't even gasped yet!" Sitting on the ground, Zhou Chenggong kept gasping.

Annoyed and slapped the table, Ximen Long glanced at him, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "What kind of freaks are the fuck in this Yanglin Middle School? I can't get the first designation if I go on like this! I will be scolded by the old thing of the principal when I go back!"

"Then what else can I do? I can't run away from others, do you still want to give them some diarrheal medicine?" Glancing at Ximenlong, Zhou Chenggong got up and took a glass of water and drank it all.

Who knew that Simon Long actually wrinkled his nose and smiled, "I really plan to do this!" As he spoke, he took out a red paper bag from his pocket.

—————— the dividing line——————

It is impossible to even change, and it is impossible to change it in this life. I can't make up a good plot, I can't write a good pen, I can only be a more mixed up day by day, and when I enter the King's Canyon, everyone is talented, and the acting looks good, ouch, I like it so much.