A bad premonition rose in Zhou Yi's heart.

From a short contact, she discovered Huo Yuhao's eloquence, and she couldn't talk about him.

But Zhou Yi still said: "It's a mediocrity not to dare to cause trouble, but the school motto that has been handed down by our Shrek Academy since its inception has been 10,000 years now." Do you have anything you disagree with? ”

Huo Yuhao said coldly: "Bastard words have been circulating for 10,000 years, and they are still bastard words, when do you deserve to be belittled by you if you don't want to cause trouble?" ”

"Young people just have to be bloody." Zhou Yi said to him a little bit of concern, "Besides, didn't you also do it with Wang Dong?" ”

"I am defending my own dignity and sovereignty, can I compare it with causing trouble?" Huo Yuhao felt a little funny and asked rhetorically.

"If you were eating well on the road one day, and suddenly a group of people came and scolded you and lifted your table, not only did you get scolded and didn't finish the meal, but a group of people laughed at you for being a mediocre talent, don't you think it's funny?"

"The evil soul master also causes trouble every day, what? Do you think that the Evil Soul Master is not a mediocre talent? Do you identify with the Necromancer? ”

Zhou Yi's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Don't say it!" ”

She waved her hand at Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong: "Go for a run, the same requirements as them, a hundred laps, half an hour has passed." ”

"Huh? Are we going to run too? Wang Dong stood in place, but Huo Yuhao next to him had already rushed out.

"Hey—wait for me!" Wang Dong also hurriedly followed and joined the running army.

Zhou Yi walked out of the teaching building uncertainly, staring at Huo Yuhao.

The evil soul master is a very sensitive topic, and she doesn't know how to refute it if she supports such a big hat for the evil soul master.

She, a teacher who has always been known for being stern, was powerless in front of Huo Yuhao's sharp words.

On the playground, the other students couldn't help but feel a little schadenfreude when they saw that the two of them seemed to have been trained by Teacher Zhou Yi to run.

However, Huo Yuhao didn't care about them, his speed was very fast, and he overtook all the students who ran in front one after another.

When he reached the front of the line, he asked the leader of the group, "How many laps are you?" ”

The leader tried his best to keep his breath from staggering and replied, "Three laps." ”

"Good!"

Huo Yuhao began to accelerate hard, ran to the first place under the surprised eyes of all the students, and chased from the first ring to the end of the team at an outrageous speed, and then overtook the team again, and then chased to the end of the team.

After two laps in a row, Huo Yuhao slowed down and became the leader of the team again.

"Liar, right...... It's so fast. Some students with poor physical strength sighed.

There are also students who wait to see him laugh: "Run so fast at the beginning, and still lead, see how long you can hold on." ”

At this moment, a voice came from Huo Yuhao's ears: "Your physical strength is very good!" You can keep up with me! ”

Huo Yuhao turned his head and saw that it was Wang Dong, he had always followed behind Huo Yuhao, and both of them were currently in the leading echelon.

Huo Yuhao sneered and said, "It's obviously you who are with me, so don't put gold on your face." ”

"Hmph, do you want to compete with who will finish a hundred laps first?" The competitive spirit in Wang Dong's heart was aroused.

"Heh, don't cry your nose if you lose." Huo Yuhao smiled and increased his speed a little.

Wang Dong was not to be outdone, and also increased his speed and always followed Huo Yuhao's side.

Huo Yuhao didn't mean to get rid of him, that is, he kept a high speed to lead.

The process of running is not only tiring, stuffy, but also boring.

One lap of the playground is 400 meters, and one hundred laps is forty kilometers, which is nearly a full marathon distance, requiring all students to run within an hour, even if they are soul masters whose physical fitness exceeds that of ordinary people, it is still a difficult task.

In this hour, we must accept both psychological and physical suffering.

The boring and monotonous mechanical movement makes everyone bored.

However, there is one person who is an exception, and that is Huo Yuhao.

When he is running, he can also chat with Tianmeng in his mind to relieve boredom while maintaining the rhythm of his breathing and not exerting physical strength.

"Yuhao...... Did you just get angry? Tianmu asked weakly.

"Huh? How do you know? Huo Yuhao was slightly puzzled.

"You're so cold every time you're angry, and ......"

Heavenly Dream explained.

"If you are angry, there will be dark clouds in the sea of spirits, and the black is so terrifying......"

Huo Yuhao was a little surprised.

It turns out that your mood can still affect the appearance in the sea of spirits?

"Then you just bear with it, sometimes I can't control my emotions when I encounter something disgusting."

Huo Yuhao couldn't understand.

Don't dare to cause trouble is a mediocre talent?

What a crookedness!

Honest people who are self-denying, courteous, safe, and stable do not cause trouble, but as a result, not only will they be bullied by the wicked, but they also deserve to be said by others from behind, right?

What did honest people do wrong?

Shrek Academy can actually take such a crooked theory as the school motto?!

What are the school mottos in Huo Yuhao's memory?

Self-improvement, diligence and bravery, seeking truth from facts, unity and hard work......

Such beautiful and positive words are worthy of the school motto, and the school motto of Shrek Academy has nothing to do with these good qualities!

He couldn't help but feel a trace of disgust in his heart for this so-called No. 1 Academy in the mainland.

The school motto can see the style of an academy, and the school motto of Shrek Academy is such a crooked reason, and it can't win his sense of identity at all.

Before you know it, the 100 freshmen who are running are divided into four sections.

At the end of the spectrum were a dozen slower trainees, who were not physically fit and were many laps behind the others.

Then there was a large force of about 70 people, who had a moderate speed and had no problem running a hundred laps in the allotted time.

In front of them is a leading team of more than a dozen people, who are in good shape and have maintained a fast pace.

And there are only two people in the front, Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao.

They have already run more than 90 laps, but their physical strength is still very sufficient, and their speed is not only not decreasing, but even gradually increasing.

There was only one last lap left, and Zhou Yi's figure suddenly appeared at the finish line and shouted: "Speed up, rush towards me!" ”

"I'm going to speed up, let's see Brother Hao's back in the back!"

Huo Yuhao grinned, his speed was a little faster, and he directly shook off Wang Dong.

"You!"

Wang Dong didn't expect him to be able to accelerate, so he couldn't help gritting his teeth.

No way......

He's just a one-ring soul master, and there's no way I'm going to lose to him twice in a row......

A glint flashed in Wang Dong's beautiful powder-blue eyes.

I saw that his feet suddenly took off in the air, and a pair of brilliant blue wings spread out behind him. The wings shimmer with a brilliant halo, like the crystal waves of diamonds on the blue sea.

"Lady of Light Butterfly?" Zhou Yi's eyes lit up and he recognized Wang Dong's martial spirit.

"Butterflies!" Tianmeng in Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea saw Wang Dong's wings with a look of longing.

I saw Wang Dong's broad wings flutter, and his speed accelerated to the extreme, flying towards the end of the line.

Wang Dong tried his best to catch up with Huo Yuhao, and the distance between the two became smaller and smaller, but after all, it was a little worse.

Huo Yuhao was already just more than ten meters away from Zhou Yi, and he was about to cross the finish line.

A glimmer of hope rose in Wang Dong's heart.

There was only a gap of more than ten meters between him and Huo Yuhao, and he had every chance to surpass him with his high-speed flying speed.

Just as Huo Yuhao was about to cross the finish line, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at Wang Dong with a playful and mocking look.

Then, his footsteps moved slightly, and he slowly crossed the finish line in front of Wang Dong's eyes with a dashing space step.

Wang Dong's body also crossed the line in the air, but Huo Yuhao was a little faster.

Half a second faster.

Wang Dong fell to the ground, his wings drooping in despair, and he couldn't believe that he had lost again.

Huo Yuhao snapped his fingers and said with a smile:

"You've lost two games in a row."