The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

People in the audience saw Mu Changying's speed getting faster and faster, and Qing Jin's senior high school students who were still pretending to be dead couldn't help but start talking.

Many students were furious and spoke indiscriminately, with strings of vulgar curses coming out of their mouths.

Rong Moyuan, who was sitting in the front seat, had a cold expression on his face, and his hand on the table made a slight sound as he tapped it gently.

There was violence in his deep pupils, "Assistant Li, let the volunteers maintain order at the scene."

Ha... It's not up to these people to tell you how Yingbao runs.

The man's cold voice made people feel suffocated, and they couldn't help but feel that the air around them began to become thinner.

There was no sign of anything strange on Li Li's Bingshan face, and she nodded respectfully, "Yes, I will definitely let these children watch the game obediently."

Talking about your wife in front of the second master? This man is quite courageous.

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Several female athletes lagging behind Mu Changying on the track looked at each other, nodded their heads heavily, gathered strength under their feet and ran forward as hard as they could.

No, we must not let this little hoof get too far ahead.

Among the athletes, Huang Xiyue's speed increased the fastest, surpassing several others and temporarily ranking in second place.

They ran forward with all their firepower, and for a while, only Fu Zixian was left on the track, still maintaining an unhurried speed.

Her little head shook, and an imperceptible sigh escaped from her throat.

idiot.

This group of people has been thrown off the rhythm by the little fairy. With full firepower, they will definitely be exhausted before they reach the halfway point.

Athletes were chasing each other on the track. This fierce scene made the operator of camera No. 1 excited.

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

What is there to see in a decent sports event? Such an unusual thing can cause the ratings to explode.

After recording Huang Xiyue and the others for a while, he pointed the camera at the girl who was leading the race again.

"Shua..."

Mu Changying's slender eyebrows frowned for a moment, then she raised her eyes to face the camera.

There was a faint dark glow in her eyes, as if surging waves were lapping against the rocks on the shore.

This look was so cold that it seemed like the blood flowing in the body was about to freeze into ice...

"Gulu..."

The big brother who controlled Camera No. 1 swallowed timidly, and his hands operating the machine became a little stiff.

Oh my god, is this the legendary murderous look in his eyes?

A thin layer of sweat dripped from the palm of his hand holding the machine, and he silently moved the camera away as he felt guilty.

"This is so good~"

After realizing that the camera was not lingering on her body, the coolness in Mu Changying's eyes gradually diminished like the ebbing sea water.

Now one-third of the way through, she glanced at the track ahead and accelerated again.

After she continued running at this speed for several minutes, the students from the five schools in the audience suddenly burst into laughter.

"Damn it, in fact, she just used the speed at will at the beginning, right?"

"Oh my God, this is so fast. Is this her true level?"

"My face hurts so much. I take back what I said at the beginning!"

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The trend of this group of people changed extremely quickly. From the filthy words just now to the flattery now, it only took a few minutes.

Hua Qiqi hugged Mu Changying's computer, snorted and rolled her eyes indecently.

If a team of volunteers hadn't suddenly appeared in the auditorium just now to maintain order, she would have stood up and beaten up these dirty guys, whose ancestors didn't even recognize her for eighteen generations.