Big Shot's Reincarnation Sweeps the World

“Goddess, don’t be upset. Don’t concern yourself with that kind of person,” said a boy who was a big fan of Sheng Yue.

“No.” Sheng Yue looked sensible and considerate. “My cousin just came back from Bailuan Village and she hasn’t adjusted to her new environment yet.”

The people in Class 1 tittered upon hearing that. Yes, Sheng Yang was nothing but a little village girl, unreasonable and stupid.

It was no wonder that Grandmother Sheng never mentioned this long-lost granddaughter at the mahjong table.

However, if she grew up in a remote village, she must’ve been running around all day long and must be quite strong. Why wasn’t she participating in the competition?

“Hey, why are you looking at our Goddess Sheng like that?” Fang Duo shielded Sheng Yang behind her. Sheng Yang protected her, so she would also protect Sheng Yang.

“Because we’re wondering why she isn’t participating in the competition.” Someone smiled maliciously. “Isn’t this a match between your class and our class? Show some sincerity.”

Fang Duo didn’t dare to ask, but in fact, she had similar thoughts to Ou Ye.

Generally, people who were smart weren’t good at sports, and Yangyang was probably no exception.

She certainly couldn’t let the Class One people laugh at her goddess.

Because she knew how bad it felt.

So she raised her chin. “Hmph, it’s none of your business!”

“Haha, you’re afraid she’s the same as you, right? Last time you only jumped 1.2 meters during the long jump. Even kids in kindergarten did better than you.”

Fang Duo’s eyes were red and her pride was injured, but she still stubbornly said, “Yes, not only did I only jump 1.2 meters during the long jump, I couldn’t even jump one meter during the high jump and my vital capacity is only one thousand. But so what? What does that have to do with you?”

“Haha, are you disabled?”

Fang Duo glared at them angrily.

She couldn’t make these people shut up, so she could only draw the fire to herself so they wouldn’t have time to hurt Yangyang.

Yangyang was the most beautiful girl she had ever seen, and she wouldn’t allow them to hurt her.

Sheng Yang glanced at her then looked at a short-haired boy in the crowd who laughed the loudest. “Do you think you’re good at sports?”

His laughter stopped abruptly and the short-haired boy marched up to Sheng Yang provocatively. His mono-lidded eyes widened menacingly. “I’m better than you, OK?”

He was also the one who quarreled with Zhao Sheng in Class One’s classroom. He was Zhao Biao and he was gifted when it came to sports.

There was a cold smile on Sheng Yang’s face. “Interesting.”

Upon seeing her smile, the boy suddenly froze as if a basin of water had been poured over his head.

The girl looked like an ice lotus when she smiled, glamorous and beautiful.

Thanks to his sports abilities, Zhao Biao participated in literally all the events, but Class Seven was still trying its best. At present, there were already two draws and only the last men’s relay was left.

In Class One, Zhao Biao was the last runner.

On the Class Seven’s side, the last runner was Ou Ye.

Zhao Biao gave Ou Ye the middle finger then turned it upside down, meaning that he would beat him in seconds.

The students of Class 7 were quite worried. Although Ou Ye wasn’t bad, Zhao Biao was a professional.

To make things worse, Ou Ye suddenly clutched his stomach and turned purple.

“What’s wrong? Are you OK?” Not far from Ou Ye, Fang Duo rushed to him.smart people