Parallel World: Dungeons Galore

Pan Yuguan was very unhappy and kept staring at Chen An, fearing that he would miss the opportunity for Chen An to glance over.

On the other side, the first group of candidates taking the 100-meter running test had already come to stand on their respective runways under the command of the invigilator.

On the eight tracks, only the middle six lanes have an athlete standing on each lane, and the two side lanes have buffer space.

After the invigilator has verified the test number and track, the assessment of the first batch of candidates will begin.

As the starting gun sounded, the six candidates who had been prepared rushed out like an arrow.

Sports students are sports students after all. Although these six candidates have different speeds on the 100-meter track, their overall sprint speed is not comparable to that of ordinary students.

In just over twelve seconds, all six candidates had crossed the finish line.

Soon, the electronic timer provided performance feedback.

"The second track is 11 seconds 47!"

"The fifth lane is 11 seconds 52!"

"4th channel 11 seconds 87"

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The fastest among the first batch of candidates has already reached the standard of national second-level athletes, while the slower ones only took 12 seconds and 18 seconds to complete the entire race. It can be said that each one is very powerful.

After the first batch finished, the invigilator quickly called the second batch of candidates.

At the same time, Pan Yuguan was still staring at Chen An, and Chen An was still making eye contact with Han Ya.

Until the invigilator called Pan Yuguan's exam number, Chen An didn't turn his head to look at him.

Pan Yuguan was so angry, but the exam was important, so he could only come to the starting point of the 100-meter track.

Soon, all the candidates were ready.

As the starting gun sounded, Pan Yuguan gritted his teeth and rushed out.

With the anger in his heart, he inspired unprecedented explosive power.

His speed became faster and faster, and soon he was ahead of all the candidates running with him.

But Pan Yuguan was not satisfied. He roared in his heart and tried his best to make his pace faster!

quick! Faster! Even faster!

He felt that his frequency had reached its limit and his speed could no longer go any faster.

Finally, after a period of body pressure, Pan Yuguan was the first to cross the finish line.

"The third lane is 11 seconds 13!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the physical education teachers in the stands and the candidates present.

The time of 11.13 seconds is almost catching up with the level of national first-level athletes. Such a time is absolutely top-notch in any high school.

When he heard this result, even Pan Yuguan himself was a little unbelievable. His usual best meter result is only 11.81 seconds, but he has improved so much this time!

At this moment, Pan Yuguan's heart was extremely swollen. He looked at Chen An who was still waiting at the starting point. This time Chen An was also looking at him.

Pan Yuguan grinned and waved his fingers disdainfully at Chen An.

[The humanoid Hot Wheel Pan Yuguan uses skills to provoke you. Your mental defense is too high and you are immune to the effect of this provocation. 】

Seeing the system prompts, Chen An smiled faintly. It was this provoking skill again, but it was a pity that the two sides were no longer in the same level.

Ignoring Pan Yuguan's provocation, Chen An knelt down and put on his spiked shoes.

Han Ya was very worried about recruiting for this sports exam. She had bought all the equipment that Chen An might use in advance, fearing that Chen An would suffer from insufficient equipment.

The exam for the 100-meter run was still going on, and soon it was time for Chen An to take the field.

[You have entered the area controlled by the invigilator. You must follow the invigilator's instructions, otherwise unpredictable situations will occur. 】

[Martial arts master Han Ya is paying attention to you]

[Physical education teacher Hongzhou is paying attention to you.]

【P.E. teacher】

[Martial arts master Zhou Zhilong is paying attention to you.]

Chen An was stunned when he saw the name Zhou Zhilong, and then looked for Zhou Zhilong in the stands.

Zhou Zhilong, who was wearing a white suit, was very conspicuous among a group of physical education teachers in sportswear. Chen An could see his position almost at a glance.

He was actually walking in the direction of Han Ya!

This shameless thing!

In the stands.

Han Ya's attention was focused on Chen An below.

As a result, a figure flashed before his eyes, and then a gentle voice sounded beside him.

"My friend, could you please give up your seat?"

Han Ya frowned instinctively when she heard the voice. Turning her head, she saw Zhou Zhilong already standing beside her.

In order to reduce contact with others as much as possible, Han Ya specially chose a seat to the side. Next to her was only Hong Zhou, a fellow student.

Zhou Zhilong was talking about Hongzhou who was sitting next to Han Ya.

Hong Zhou actually admired Han Ya a little in his heart, so he licked his face and sat next to Han Ya in the name of a colleague from the same school.

However, Han Ya's attention was almost entirely on Chen An and she didn't say a word to him at all, which made Hongzhou a little unhappy.

It happened that at this time, Zhou Zhilong, who was full of arrogance, wanted Hongzhou to give up his position to him, which made Hongzhou angry all of a sudden.

"Don't you understand, first come first served? There are so many seats nearby, why don't you sit there?" Hong Zhou said angrily.

The smile on Zhou Zhilong's face did not diminish, but he said calmly: "I heard that you were originally supposed to be a physical education teacher in college, but because of some things you were assigned to Shangke No. 1 Middle School. If you behave better, maybe I can help you."

Hongzhou was stunned when he heard this. Someone who could casually mention the mistakes he had made and had the ability to help him was obviously not someone he could mess with.

"Then I'll go somewhere else." Hongzhou hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to compromise.

Zhou Zhilong smiled and nodded: "Wait for me at No. 78 Chunjiang Road for three days tomorrow afternoon. I won't wait until late."

Hearing Zhou Zhilong's words, Hongzhou's face instantly showed surprise: "Thank you, thank you!"

Compared with her future, Han Ya didn't want a woman who ignored her.

After happily thanking Zhou Zhilong, Hongzhou was about to leave.

As a result, Han Ya called out to him.

"If I were you, I would never go to the place he said tomorrow." Han Ya said without looking back.

Hongzhou turned his head to look at Han Ya and saw that she didn't even look at him, thinking that Han Ya was mocking him for not having the backbone of a man.

"Do you need to take care of my affairs?!"

After that, he left the stand without looking back.

Until Hongzhou left, Zhou Zhilong sat next to Han Ya with a smile and said nothing, not even wanting to defend himself.

"Did you see it? This is the pattern of ordinary people. Even if you tell the truth, they will only believe in interests."

Zhou Zhilong glanced at Chen An, who was adjusting the position of the running gear on the track below, and continued to speak.

"That's your apprentice, I guess. He's pretty good-looking, but he's just an ordinary senior high school student. No matter how many free-fighting skills you teach him, he won't be able to stand on the stage."

Seeing Zhou Zhilong targeting Chen An, Han Ya couldn't help it.

"If you can't speak, I can sew your mouth shut!"

"Bang!" The starting gun fired.

Morning's 100-meter running test has begun!

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