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Without taking a taxi, Wei Fan ran directly towards the school. In order to not cause too much of a stir, Wei Fan controlled his speed well, which meant he was faster than the cars on the road. Therefore, passersby saw a man flying past them like the wind. If he was sent to participate in any Olympic Games, he would not have the chance to show off his strength to the people of Africa. His guess was right, Wei Fan was going to participate in the sports meet.

While Wei Fan was sprinting, the young chick hatched out of curiosity and stuck its head out from's pocket, looking at the world for the first time.

While they were racing against cars on the other side of the stadium, a group of people were also anxiously waiting.

If one were to say that Wei Fan did not come today, the most disappointed one would be Xiao Shengnan. According to her plan, Wei Fan would not flee today, but there were still five minutes until the start of the competition, and he still did not see any signs of Wei Fan. She picked up his binoculars and looked towards Xuancao's direction. He realised that Xuancao's face was also anxious. He did not take out his phone to call him, but from her expression, he could tell that he had not been able to get through.

Could something have happened? Xiao Shengnan began to think about whether or not there might be an accident, including whether or not Wei Fan was in a car accident.

The other students were also silently waiting for Prince Guitar to appear. They heard that Wei Fan's fan club had more than a hundred people today, and they had to properly cheer him on! But the match was about to start, and he still didn't see his idol.

Only after running all the way to the entrance of the academy did Wei Fan finally have time to take out his phone. Looking at the time, it was 1.57, just in time.

Because of the sports event, most of the students had gathered at the stadium. No one was loitering outside. Wei Fan didn't know the location of the competition well, he didn't even have a way to ask this person about it.

Finally seeing a grandma sweeping the ground, Wei Fan asked with an anxious tone: "Auntie, may I ask where the school tournament will be held?"

"Screech!" Isn't this our Prince Guitar! Auntie is your fan, help Auntie sign her name … "

Wei Fan didn't know whether to sigh at his high reputation, or to sigh that his aunt's attitude was too young. Putting the matter of the autograph to the side, Wei Fan wanted the location.

The old lady pointed at the direction of the stadium for Wei Fan, and in the blink of an eye, she discovered that Wei Fan had already ran tens of metres away.

"If he runs so fast, then 400 meters is definitely our Prince Guitar's distance. Oh! "So handsome …"

Other than Qian Duoduo and Turandot who had just fallen in love, and the horny students in dorm 307, there was also a special guest who had come, Li Jianghai.

Everyone basically knew about Jianghai Group, knew that Xuancao's father was the big BOSS of Jianghai Group, and so they all showed an obedient side. Only Xuancao grumbled in a huff: "Why isn't this smelly guy answering the phone? There's only one minute left."

Although the other athletes had heard of Wei Fan's achievements before the tournament, they were curious about him competing with them on the same field. However, the match was about to start and he hadn't come yet. Everyone could only put this matter to the back of their minds and put on a good show.

Other than Wei Fan's Rank 6, all the athletes from the other stages were already in position. The starter was also in position, waiting for the order to fire.

Everyone's attention was focused on the more than ten sports, of course, those who cared about Wei Fan still looked towards the entrance of the stadium with anticipation. They had fantasized that Wei Fan would suddenly rush in at the last moment, although they all thought that this idea was extremely ridiculous.

"It's here, it's here …"

Because the match was about to start, a man's scream suddenly came from the quiet stadium. Immediately after his voice came more voices.

Wei Fan had really arrived as everyone had expected.

The school tournament of Huadu University was even more formal than that of ordinary provincial gatherings. In the afternoon competition, the leaders did not come, but the referee lineup was still extremely luxurious. The referee was the Coach Ma who had once led the national team to participate in several Olympic battles.

Like everyone else, he had also heard that Hua Dazhi had signed up for a sports event and had made a name for himself in a private Taekwondo competition. However, he still shook his head in disdain, Taekwondo and track and field competitions were two different things, how could they be compared?

However, when he saw Wei Fan's nimble body that was like a little deer enter his eyes, he became excited. Just by looking at how fast Wei Fan was running, he was sure that this child had already created a miracle. At this speed, a hundred meters could easily be entered in ten seconds.

In that moment, Coach Ma thought about many things. He thought of the country's track and field projects that could be followed by others, but he also thought of whether he should leave the mountain once more and bring this brat with him to the entire world.

A while ago, Wei Fan was crafting some knowledge on sports. Seeing that track number six was empty, he immediately ran towards track number 6, which was reserved for him.

Suddenly, an unexpected change happened, everyone realised that the contestants were all focused on their watches, and did not notice Wei Fan's arrival. Seeing that it was already two o'clock, he fired on time.

At this time, Wei Fan was still three to four meters away from Rank 6, and this distance was within his reach. But the sound of the gun being fired, the well-prepared athletes started to run towards the finish line. Looking from the audience seats, Wei Fan was still a distance away from them, this was not fair.

Wei Fan's speed in entering the stage earlier had already surprised everyone, seeing that Wei Fan's speed was truly terrifying, everyone felt that Wei Fan might really become the champion of this competition. As a result, Wei Fan's fans were already standing on the stools to protest, requesting for the competition to begin anew.

Coach Ma also started to love this talent, although from his point of view, even if he obtained first place in this small school tournament, it would be nothing, as he was going to bring Wei Fan to sit on the number one seat in the world. But he didn't mind meddling in the referee team and allowing the match to resume. However, no matter what, he had to wait until the end of the match before he could take a good look at this child.

A few meters of disadvantage was not in Wei Fan's heart at all. To him, it was just a matter of letting the speed of restriction go. "It was like a man in a Lamborghini on the street, with a speed limit of 60 kilometers. Once you reached the highway, you could step on the gas without a camera and run for more than 200 miles without anyone noticing.

Wei Fan was even faster, in just a few dozen meters, the spectators could see that Wei Fan was on the same level as the rest.

This time, no one objected, because it seemed like Wei Fan did not need everyone's hard work, he could get first place. This was a four hundred meter competition, and there was still more than three hundred meters left. As long as he could maintain it, Wei Fan would be fine.

Once again, it was another hundred meters. Wei Fan was already in the second place, there was only a meter or two between him and the first place.

Sensing that there was someone chasing from behind, he didn't dare to look back. He could only unleash his potential and increase his speed to the fastest he could.

With the explosion of his small universe, he really did run out of his usual record and became even faster. However, it was in vain. Wei Fan slowly passed him, and he could only see the back of Wei Fan, which was also growing further and further away.

When he was just a few tens of centimeters away from the finish line, Wei Fan stopped in his tracks with leisure in his heart. He turned around and looked at everyone, then waved to the audience, and stepped over the finish line.