Super devil in the city

Chapter 40
The school sports meeting was in full swing. There were quite a few students participating in the competition in the first class. More or less, they were arranged by the class committee for one or two events. Ye Xuan was the only one who not only applied for four long-distance running events, but also for A high jump project.

There are five events in total, and the easiest one may be the high jump.

And others.Let’s talk about Jiang Yihao, he said that he also registered for the event, but on the entry form for the event that Ye Xuan got from Feng Jinbao, 100-meter sprint: Jiang Yihao, 100-meter obstacle: Ma Zhongkui, 400-meter: Mao Yijun, shot put: Ma Zhongkui...

But Ma Zhongkui was the one who signed up the most. He took part in the obstacle run, shot put and javelin throw. The most other people just took part in two events. Compared with Ye Xuan's five events, it was easy and unnecessary.

"Ye Lao San, why don't I... tell Teacher Lan?" Feng Jinbao couldn't help hesitating when he saw the terrifying number of registration items and numbers.

Ye Xuan showed his white teeth and smiled, "They want to make me look ugly, can I do what they want? Call me when it's my turn."

"Oh, okay." Feng Jinbao looked at the registration form a little distracted.

"...The following is the 400-meter track and field competition. Please register for the contestants." Mao Yijun's "star effect" is very obvious. Nearly half of the girls in the class surrounded him, and Mao Yijun, who was dressed in sportswear, appeared A different kind of handsome.

Ye Xuan and the frowning Feng Jinbao ushered in an unexpected 'guest'.

The cold but indescribably weak voice was very clear in the noisy environment: "Student Feng, can you let me go?"

"Ah, class...squad leader." Feng Jinbao stood up abruptly, looking at Zhao Yufei, who was charming and attractive, with the competition number hanging on his back, Feng Jinbao stammered nervously.

"Can you make it easy? I have a few words I want to say to Classmate Ye." Zhao Yufei looked at Feng Jinbao eagerly.

Feng Jinbao touched his head and said hello repeatedly.

After Feng Jinbao stepped aside with a smirk on his face, Zhao Yufei sat down beside Ye Xuan.

"Student Ye, I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this. When the class committee voted four to two, I didn't expect them to arrange so many competitions for you. If... If you want to refuse, I can... "Having been together for more than a month, Zhao Yufei's thoughts are all on study.

She can see Ye Xuan's daily behavior. She herself is not very gregarious. This may be a side effect of being a high-cold student, and she is different from Mao Yijun.

But Ye Xuan's performance is completely a 'disappointed' student scum, his own grades are not good, and he is broken, so Zhao Yufei doesn't pay much attention to Ye Xuan.

However, regardless of whether Ye Xuan's academic performance is good or bad, he is a member of the class. Signing up for the school sports meeting is voluntary. Although he wants to contribute to the class, there is no such thing as enrolling people for four or five events, right?
As the squad leader, Zhao Yufei signed up for a women's team of 200 meters and 800 meters, but when she saw Ye Xuan's reported events, she was in a bad mood. Ruan Sisi and the others went too far!

"No need, as a member of the class, you should contribute to the class." Ye Xuan's mouth revealed an evil smile, and Zhao Yufei was dizzy looking at her dazzling white teeth, as if Ye Xuan's smile had magical powers generally.

Zhao Yufei stared at Ye Xuan for a while, and then realized that it was impolite to stare at someone like this, so she said goodbye to Ye Xuan with a slightly red face.

Not long after, Ye Xuan's project arrived.

"...The men's 800-meter long-distance race will be held next, please report to the registration point."

The broadcast that was repeated three times cheered up many people, and Ye Xuan was also led by Feng Jinbao to the project registration point.

Ye Xuan completed the registration under the strange eyes of the project teacher.

Ye Xuan was wearing a white shirt on his upper body, a pair of starched white jeans on his lower body, and a pair of sneakers on his feet. He looked so out of place on the field.

Come to the competition without any preparation?Do you still want to win with this outfit?Are you not afraid of your jeans tearing your eggs?
Several people on the runway looked at Ye Xuan with weird eyes.

Ye Xuan is calm and composed, with indescribable confidence in his eyes. He is comparable to a master of Tongmai, and his physical body may not be comparable to a martial artist who has been tempered for decades, but he is equally strong and terrifying. Identity is a real cultivator.

With magic power by his side, let alone a long-distance run of several thousand meters, even if he was asked to run from Shenzhen to Beijing in one breath, he would not rest in between.

Ye Xuan doesn't mind his attire, but some people do.

"Teacher, I have an opinion!"

"What opinion?"

"I request to disqualify him!"

"why?"

"He came to the competition wearing sneakers and jeans. This is a contempt for the spirit of sportsmanship and competition! I request that he be disqualified! Otherwise, I will refuse to participate!"

The teacher in charge of the project, who is also the referee, looked at Ye Xuan's attire and frowned slightly: "What's wrong with you? Since you are participating in the competition, why don't you change into a decent sportswear?"

Ye Xuan raised his eyes slightly, and said weakly: "The family is poor."

Referee teacher: "..." I'm speechless? !
Other contestants: "..."

The person who clamored to cancel Ye Xuan just now: "Since you are too poor to afford sportswear, then don't sign up for the competition! Teacher, I request that he be disqualified from the competition, otherwise I will refuse to participate!"

"You don't need to participate in the competition." The referee teacher took a deep look at Ye Xuan, and then said to the student, he had seen a lot of students like Ye Xuan in Purin International, he studied well, but his family was poor.

Look at the student who clamored to disqualify Ye Xuan from the competition just now. He was wearing a pair of Nikes costing thousands of yuan, and he was wearing Adidas. As for Xuan, can he have three hundred hairs all over his body?

The student shrank immediately after hearing the decisive answer from the referee teacher. He is from the school's track and field team!How can you not participate? !

"Everyone on your marks... get ready... run!"

As soon as the starting gun was fired, everyone galloped out like wild horses running wild.

Ye Xuan also started to run leisurely, and the person who lived next to Ye Xuan on the track was the slut who asked Ye Xuan to withdraw from the race just now.

In the blink of an eye, he was side by side with Ye Xuan, and he said contemptuously to Ye Xuan: "You are also participating in the long-distance running with this equipment? Look, I will throw you half a lap later!"

After he finished speaking, he accelerated, and Ye Xuan was unmoved. After the cheap-mouthed man ran for half a lap triumphantly, he turned his head and looked behind him, only to be shocked to find that Ye Xuan quietly appeared behind him. To fifty centimeters, that is to say, there is a difference of about one body position.

(End of this chapter)