Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Several girls sitting at the edge of the stands heard their conversation.

Several girls stood up angrily.

"Who are you scolding? You're a bitch if you scold someone behind their back! What did the girl do to you that makes you so upset? Did we see Chu Luo getting in the way of you?"

"You guys are from the Sports College, right?" Another girl looked at their number tags. "The Sports College lost two championships to Chu Luo yesterday, so you guys are really annoyed with him now, right?"

"Why? Does the championship have to belong to your Sports Academy? You've won it for so many years, so it's your due?"

"Competitions are about strength. What's the point of being a cricket behind the scenes? And you have such a dirty mouth!"

The girls angrily accused the boys.

The short boy looked the girls up and down and rolled his eyes towards the sky in disgust.

"What do a few ordinary girls have to do with you? What did I say to him? Brothers, don't be scared. Whoever falls behind Chu today will have to crawl back to the dormitory!"

"No problem!" A bunch of laughter echoed from the side.

"You guys said that!" The girl who spoke first sneered, "I admit that you are also professional athletes, but Chu Luo is a world champion."

"Yes, his physical fitness and endurance must be good. Since he took the initiative to participate in this project, it shows that he has confidence!"

Several boys were almost dying of laughter at what they said. They were leaning forward and backward, holding their stomachs, and looking at the girls as if they were idiots.

"I bother!"

"Are you mentally retarded? Who told you that being a world champion in shooting means you are good at long-distance running?"

"You will see your little brother Chu lying there like shit in the end. Are you going to compete to see who can cry the loudest? You bitch!"

Short boys are particularly vicious in their words.

A few girls couldn't help it and wanted to climb over the railing to argue with them. Xing Chen walked over and waved at them.

"Girls, sit down and don't be anxious."

His calm tone and gentle eyes seemed to have magical powers. Several girls looked at him and sat back obediently.

Xing Chen turned around and looked at the short boy.

The boy looked at Xing Chen with a playful look: "Where did you come from to make such a fool of yourself? Are you waiting to be favored by your brother Chu?"

Xing Chen smiled without any smile.

"Your mouth stinks, is your breakfast dog shit?"

The boy didn't expect that he would dare to curse so harshly all by himself, and when he reacted, he suddenly pounced on Xing Chen.

"I fuck your mom!"

Xing Chen didn't even bother to touch him. He raised his foot and stepped on him in the chest, then kicked his head to the side.

"Wow, so handsome!"

The girls on the stage cheered in unison.

Xing Chen's bad habit of cockyness came back again, and he took the time to go back and wink at them.

——It just happened to be seen by Chu Luo who had just returned.

Chu Luo looked at him with a forced smile.

Xing Chen: You are such a kid, always neither early nor late, so annoying.

They were originally standing in the shade under the entrance, separated by high steps on both sides. The music and talking on the field were very loud, and if they were a little further away, they would not know what was happening here.

It was not until Xing Chen attacked someone that the commotion here attracted more people's attention.

Seeing how ruthless Xing Chen was, the other boys all rushed over.

Chu Luo didn’t know what was going on, but when he saw the vicious looks of those men, he raised his hand and protected Xing Chen behind him.

"You guys want to warm up before the game? Fine, just don't accuse me of bullying."

More and more students gathered around.

Seeing Chu Luo's calm and composed appearance, those people suddenly felt a little scared. Halfway through their walk, they looked at each other and saw that there was no one leading them, so they retreated.

Xing Chen tapped the boy on the ground with his toes and said with a smile, "Are you still lying there? Don't pretend, I promise you're not hurt."

The boy lay on the ground hugging his arms, pretending to be disabled.

“But if you admit in public that you don’t dare to compete with Chu Luo, that’s fine. I will take you to the hospital now and check you inside and out.

But if you want to extort compensation, forget it. As everyone knows, being rich and powerful is Chu Luo's least worthwhile advantage. He would just throw money around and not give you this kind of garbage."

A few girls over there kept explaining the reason for the incident to others, and the accusations against those boys by the students around them became louder and louder.

Xingchen bent down and looked coldly at the boy on the ground:

"That's right, I'm talking about you. Even though you got into Kyoto University, you're still trash!"

"If I didn't want to see you crawling back to the dormitory from here, you wouldn't even be qualified to compete with Chu Luo."

Seeing that the situation was not right, the boys winked at each other, went over to help the short boy up from the ground, and walked away through the crowd.

Even though they lost the battle, they still turned around and pointed at Chu Luo from a distance and said, "Let's see who wins on the track!"

Xing Chen smiled and said to the students around him, "If you lose, just crawl back to the dormitory. That's what they said themselves. Those girls can testify to it. Everyone, please supervise them when the time comes!"

"Yes, yes, we heard what they said!" several girls said in unison.

Xing Chen waved to everyone.

"Okay, everyone, disperse. The competition is about to begin, and Chu Luo needs to get ready as well."

Chu Luo held the clothes and number tag in his hand, and Xing Chen followed him into the locker room.

When they got to the locker, while no one was around, Xing Chen whispered, "Chu Luo, if you don't break your school's old record today, you'll go home hungry tonight."

Chu Luo changed his shirt, bent down and leaned close to Xing Chen's ear, his lips touching Xing Chen's earlobe intentionally or unintentionally.

"Don't worry, brother. I have a bad stomach and can't afford to go hungry. I will make sure I complete the task."

Xing Chen scratched his ear and moved away a little. Seeing that he was about to change into his sports shorts, he quickly turned around.

Chu Luo laughed at him, "What part of my body have you not seen? Why are you hiding when I'm wearing only underwear?"

Xing Chen said quietly with his back to him, "I'm afraid if I look at you too much, you won't be able to leave the locker room later."

"Well, brother is really thoughtful."

"Student, you talk too much nonsense. Go warm up quickly."

On the track, the participating students have already started warming up.

The stands on both sides of the playground were packed with people under the scorching sun.

Xing Chen was taken to a seat prepared in advance and sat with several school leaders.

Chu Luo stood at the starting point of the runway and began to warm up in the sun.

Xing Chen looked at him from afar, his eyes unable to leave him for even a moment.

Chu Luo's skin is generally honey-colored, but in the sunlight, his whole body is shining with dazzling light.

Make everyone unable to look away.

After the warm-up, the event entered the preparation stage and the contestants stood at the starting point together.

With a gunshot, everyone rushed out in an orderly manner.