Superior Immortal was Reborn in the City

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At this time, the two-kilometer long-distance race was almost half, and Ye Feng only took more than three minutes to catch up with the far-leading Tang Liang.

At this time, Tang Liang was sweating.

When Ye Feng ran to the side, his breath was stagnation, and the rhythm was all chaotic.

Ye Feng's expression was indifferent, he didn't sweat, and he evenly breathed, as if it was not running, but walking. He did not look at Tang Liang.

Quickly surpassed Tang Liang.

Seeing this scene, Tang Liang wanted to vomit blood in a depressing manner, and he was immediately messed up, almost fell to the ground, and then he looked at Ye Feng's back in disbelief.

Ye Feng crossed the finish line, the referee blew his whistle, and then reported the result loudly: "Seven minutes and two seconds."

Hearing this result, the jaws of the people present were all frightened and stunned.

One person came back and shouted silently, "I, I seem to remember, Tang Liang's last score was only more than eight minutes."

"In other words, Ye Feng broke Tang Liang's record!"

"He was still tying shoelaces, and Tang Liang was left for half a minute."

They looked at each other with shock in their eyes. Today they even saw that the campus myth was broken, and they were not optimistic about Ye Feng.

Even the king on the field was left behind.

When they remembered their previous joke to Ye Feng, they lowered their heads in shame, and their faces seemed to be slapped by people, and they hurt so hot.

The man who said that Ye Feng could win, he was the world champion, even wanted to find a hole in it.

Ye Feng did not stay, did not look at it, or Tang Liang on the track, and left the place straight away.

In fact.

He hasn't used his full strength yet. He didn't want to cause an uproar in these seven-minute results before stabilizing his speed at a relatively normal level.

If he let go of speed.

Two kilometers can be completed in two minutes.

After he left, it took a while.

Tang Liang ran to the finish line. At this time, he was sweating so much that even his clothes were wet with sweat.

The referee blew his whistle and shouted Tang Liang's result loudly, "Nine minutes and thirteen seconds."

The voice fell.

There was silence around.

Even Tang Liang was there for a while, as if struck by thunder, he turned his head stiffly and looked at the referee, his eyes full of disbelief.

At this time, another person came.

The referee continued to report results.

"Ye Feng?"

Tang Liang returned to his mind and looked around, but he didn't see Ye Feng. A person next to him reminded him.

Tao: "Ye Feng has been away for a long time."

Tang Liang was startled.

Immediately he understood that Ye Feng did not put him in the eye at all, and even did not put the game in his eyes at all.

"Very good, this time you are the winner."

"But the next long jump is my strong point, you lose."

Tang Liang gritted his teeth, because this was the black history of his life, and the myths and legends he left in this school were just broken.

The next game is to set a long jump.

Tang Liang came here after more than ten minutes of rest, and his appearance caused a sudden uproar.

Because he is the king on the field.

"Tang Liang is here, he is here to break the record again."

"Last time he jumped two meters nine, I guess he can jump three meters this time."

"Maybe one day, he might be able to break the world record."

Hearing these words, Tang Liang was in a much better mood.

What he is best at is long jump, and winning Ye Feng back here is still the king on this field.

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