Chapter 33 Wang Dong lost two games in a row

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Zhou Yi had a bad feeling in her heart.

From the brief contact, she discovered that Huo Yuhao was eloquent and she could not speak against him.

But Zhou Yi still said: "It's mediocre to dare not cause trouble, but the school motto of our Shrek Academy has been passed down since the founding of the school, and it is already ten thousand years old. Do you have anything to disagree with?"

Huo Yuhao said coldly: "The bastard words that have been circulated for ten thousand years are still bastard words. When did you deserve to be belittled by you for being honest and not causing trouble?"

"Young people have to be bloody." Zhou Yi said to him a little hesitantly, "Besides, didn't you also fight Wang Dong?"

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

"If you were having a good meal on the road one day, and suddenly a group of people came over to scold you and flipped your table over. Not only did you get scolded and the meal was not finished, but a group of people also laughed at you for being mediocre. You Do you think this is interesting?"

"Evil soul masters also cause trouble every day, what? Do you think evil soul masters are no longer mediocre? Do you agree with evil soul masters?"

Zhou Yi's expression changed and she hurriedly said: "Stop talking!"

She waved her hands to Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong: "Go for a run. The same requirement as them, one hundred laps. Half an hour has passed."

"Ah? Do we want to run too?" Wang Dong stood there blankly, 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 and looked at Huo Yuhao.

Evil soul master is a very sensitive topic, and she doesn't know how to refute the label of supporting evil soul master.

She, a teacher who was always known for her sternness, was powerless to fight back against Huo Yuhao's sharp words.

On the playground, other students couldn't help but feel a little gloating when they saw the two of them running as if they had been trained by Teacher Zhou Yi.

However, Huo Yuhao ignored them. He was very fast and surpassed all the students running in front.

When he ran to the front of the team, he asked the leading student: "What lap are you on?"

The leading student tried his best to keep his breathing steady and replied: "Three laps."

"good!"

After saying this, Huo Yuhao began to accelerate hard, and ran to the first place under the surprised eyes of all the students. He lapped from the front of the team to the back of the team at an outrageous speed, then passed to the front of the team again, and then caught up to the back of the team.

After trapping the large group for two consecutive laps, Huo Yuhao slowed down and became the leader of the group again.

"It's a lie...it's so fast." A student with weak physical strength sighed.

There were also students who were waiting to see his joke: "You ran so fast at the beginning and you still led the race. Let's see how long you can hold on."

At this moment, a voice came from Huo Yuhao's ear: "You have great physical strength! You can actually keep up with me!"

Huo Yuhao turned around and saw that it was Wang Dong. He had always been following Huo Yuhao. Both of them were currently in the leading position.

Huo Yuhao sneered and said, "Obviously you are following me, so don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Hmph, do you want to see who can finish a hundred laps first?" Wang Dong's competitive spirit was aroused.

"Ha, don't cry anymore if you lose." Huo Yuhao smiled and sped up a little.

Not to be outdone, Wang Dong increased his speed and always followed Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao had no intention of getting rid of him, he just kept leading at a high speed.

The process of running is not only tiring, hot, and boring.

One lap of the playground is 400 meters, and one hundred laps is 40 kilometers, which is nearly a full marathon distance. All students are required to finish the race within one hour. Even if they are soul masters whose physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people, it is still not an easy task. task.

During this hour, you have to endure both psychological and physical torture.

The boring and monotonous mechanical movement makes everyone bored.

But there is one exception, and that is Huo Yuhao.

While running, he could still chat with Tianmeng in his mind to relieve his boredom while maintaining his breathing rhythm and not consuming any physical energy.

"Yuhao...were you angry just now?" Tianmeng asked weakly.

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

"You are so cold every time you are angry, and..."

Tianmeng explained.

"Whenever you are angry, the sea of ​​spirit will be filled with dark clouds, and it will be so dark and scary..."

Huo Yuhao was a little surprised.

It turns out that my mood can still affect the appearance in the spiritual sea?

"Then just bear with it. Sometimes when I encounter some disgusting things, it will inevitably make me unable to control my emotions."

Huo Yuhao couldn't understand.

Is it mediocre to dare not cause trouble?

What a fallacy!

An honest person restrains himself, observes etiquette, and does not cause trouble. As a result, not only will he be bullied by evil people, but he also deserves to be talked about behind his back, right?

What did the honest man do wrong?

Shrek Academy can actually adopt such fallacies as its school motto? !

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

Constantly strive for self-improvement, be diligent and brave, seek truth from facts, unite and work hard...

Such beautiful and positive words are worthy of being used as a school motto, but Shrek Academy’s school motto has nothing to do with these beautiful moral qualities!

He couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust towards this so-called first college in the mainland.

The style of an academy can be seen in its school motto. The Shrek Academy's school motto is such a fallacy that it cannot win his approval at all.

Unknowingly, the one hundred freshmen running were divided into four parts.

At the back were a dozen or so slower students. They were not physically strong enough and were many laps behind the others.

Then there is a large group of about seventy people. Their speed is moderate, and it is not a big problem to run a hundred laps within the prescribed time.

In front is the leading team of more than a dozen people. They are in good physical condition and have maintained a relatively fast speed.

There were only two people at the front, Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao.

They had already run more than ninety laps, but they still seemed to have sufficient physical strength. Not only did their speed not slow down, they were even gradually accelerating.

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

"I'm going to speed up, look at Brother Hao's back from behind!"

Huo Yuhao grinned, moved a little faster, and threw Wang Dong away.

"you!"

Wang Dong didn't expect that he could actually accelerate, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

impossible……

He is just a first-level soul master, there is no way I could lose to him twice in a row...

A light flashed in Wang Dong's beautiful pink-blue eyes.

He suddenly saw his feet flying into the air, and a pair of brilliant blue wings spread out behind him. The wings shone with a bright halo, like diamond-like crystal waves on the azure sea.

"Bright goddess butterfly?" Zhou Yi's eyes lit up and she recognized Wang Dong's martial spirit.

"Butterfly!" Tianmeng in Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea looked longingly when he saw Wang Dong's wings.

I saw Wang Dong's broad wings fluttering, speeding up to the extreme, and flying towards the finish line.

Wang Dong chased Huo Yuhao with all his strength, and the distance between the two became smaller and smaller, but after all, they were just a little behind.

Huo Yuhao was already only ten meters away from Zhou Yi and was about to cross the finish line.

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

There was only about ten meters between him and Huo Yuhao. With his high speed, he had every chance of overtaking him.

Just when 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, he moved his steps slightly and slowly crossed the finish line in front of Wang Dong with a graceful moonwalk.

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

Half a second faster.

Wang Dong fell to the ground, drooping his wings dejectedly, unable to believe that he had lost again.

Huo Yuhao snapped his fingers and said with a smile:

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