"Why?" Sissy asked curiously.

Zhang Ye just smiled without explaining too much, but turned to look at Bai, who didn't even break a sweat.

This girl is more than a lap ahead of him...

"My name is Zhang Ye, what's yours?"

Hearing this, Sissy looked a little shy, covering half of her face with her sleeves and said softly: "Liang Liangqiang."

Zhang Ye: "..."

Isn’t this still a sissy!

Perhaps seeing Zhang Ye's surprise, Liang Liangqiang pursed his lips and made a somewhat angry gesture: "My son's clang is a sonorous clang, not a sissy one!"

"They are purely for men!"

Zhang Ye: "..."

I really didn't see it.

However, Zhang Ye will not discriminate against others in this regard. Everyone has their own personality, and his strength is enough to win Zhang Ye's respect.

Then Xiong Yanting also arrived.

After crossing the finish line, she saw Zhang Ye gnashing his teeth, which made Zhang Ye stunned for a while.

I didn't offend her, did I?

The next moment, Xiong Yanting strode up to Zhang Ye and said: "Next time! I won't lose to you next time!"

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

He seems to be a master with a strong desire to win and lose.

"Zhang Ye."

"Xiong Yanting!"

Soon, the student carrying the head also arrived, looking a little tired and panting: "You... you are monsters..."

Zhang Ye smiled and said: "Young man, you still have to practice. My name is Zhang Ye, what about you?"

"Hao Jiahuo."

Zhang Ye: "..."

Good guy?

Do you people choose names so casually?!

Finally, the three Xingzi and Huang Shaojie arrived. Seeing that the three guys were already hooking up with Huang Shaojie, Zhang Ye couldn't help laughing.

These three are notoriously socially fearful.

Well, I'm a social terrorist. Thank you.

Compared to them, Zhang Ye is considered introverted.

Although Huang Shaojie was the slowest, he still ran as hard as he could for fifteen laps. Now he was panting from exhaustion. Zhang Ye walked over and patted his back, calmed him down and said with a smile: "Not bad."

Well."

Huang Shaojie glanced at him: "Use...you say..."

Zhang Ye: "But you still have five rounds left."

Huang Shaojie was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing.

Biguibi, you still have to complete the twenty laps prescribed by the instructor.

Only then did Xiong Yanting and others react.

"Fuck..." After Huang Shaojie took a few breaths, he waved his hand towards Zhang Ye and continued to run in circles.

The same goes for the rest of the people. Only Liang Liangqiang covered half of his small face and looked at Zhang Ye without blinking.

There is a saying, if you didn't know that he was a man, he would look really picturesque like this.

Those long eyelashes, that smooth and natural long light blue hair, those beautiful phoenix eyes and fair skin, they are so beautiful no matter how you look at them.

If you don't know, you might think he is a girl.

When Zhang Ye was looked at by him like this, he also got angry.

"Then... um, why don't you run away?"

"I'm not in a hurry~"

Listening to this soft voice, Zhang Ye swallowed his saliva.

Wearing women's clothing, this thing is absolutely amazing.

Bai walked around him and looked at him a few times, then ran back to Zhang Ye with a puzzled look on his face: "Yezi, is he a boy or a girl?"

Zhang Ye: "I remain skeptical..."

Seeing Zhang Ye whispering to the air, Liang Liangqiang blinked his narrow phoenix eyes, then put down his hand, showed a sweet smile, and said: "You are very interesting~"

"Would you like to form a team together?"

"Form a team?" Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I have my own team."

Hearing this, Liang Liangqiang's eyes lit up: "Can you add me as well?"

Such an appearance and such a voice made Zhang Ye feel full of contradiction.

Fortunately, his voice is quite natural and he doesn't deliberately squeak. As long as you don't consider that he is a man and just listen to the voice, it is not a bad experience.

It's just that Zhang Ye can't enjoy it.

Hearing this, Zhang Ye thought for a moment and said with a smile: "If possible, I will invite you personally."

Liang Liangqiang was very smart and could understand the meaning of Zhang Ye's words.

So he smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go for a run. Goodbye, little brother~"

"Bye...goodbye." Zhang Ye swallowed his saliva.

Seeing him gradually go away, Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that Liang Liangqiang was very strong and could achieve such physical fitness without using his spirit. This girly-looking guy was definitely a humanoid tyrannosaurus-level figure.

However, Zhang Ye's requirements for joining the team are not just about strength.

There are also personality, outlook on life, character, team compatibility, etc.

These all remain to be seen. Compared with these, Liang Liangqiang's personality is not a problem.

Bai looked at Liang Liangqiang's leaving figure, vaguely feeling that this guy seemed a bit threatening...

On the other side, Meng Feifan and the instructors of Class 1 were filled with emotion.

"Little Taotie is still so fierce..."

"You're kidding, how can you not be fierce after eating sixty-eight bowls of rice in a row?"

"But the one with blue hair, I remember his name is...Liang Liangqiang, right."

"Well, I'm very impressed by him. This guy has such a great personality..."

"But he is indeed a good young man, and his spirit is very scary."

Hearing this, a group of instructors looked at Meng Feifan: "You know?"

"Know."

"Tell me?"

Meng Feifan chuckled: "This is a secret. We won't know until your level rises."

"You just need to know that no one has an absolute chance of winning against Liang Liangqiang."

As soon as these words came out, all the instructors were shocked: "Not even you?"

"No." Meng Feifan shook his head, exhaled, and said solemnly: "If he can grow up, he is 100% a super spirit."

Hearing this comment, a group of instructors were a little shocked.

He had never heard Meng Feifan give such a high evaluation to anyone.

Of course, except Zhang Ye.

That little glutton is not included in the evaluation.

"In addition to Liang Liangqiang, there are a few of these people whose spirits are very valuable to cultivate."

"But the fact that spirits have the value of cultivation does not mean that people do. It depends on how independent they are."

As he said that, Meng Feifan's eyes had already fixed on a slow figure on the runway.

His speed was very slow, only four or five meters per second, which was not considered slow before his recovery day.

But now, he is definitely the last one.
To be continued...