He didn't know what else to prepare; for a monster like him, running ten thousand meters was nothing special. These preparations were all suggested by the girls yesterday and some he thought of himself, so he decided to just get ready for everything.
When the starting gun fired and he saw a group of girls sprint out swiftly, Yan Fei waited until Xu Xiaoyan reached his side before saying something that almost made several competing girls near her trip and fall, "Don't rush, the road ahead is still long, we will definitely be first later."
The ten-thousand-meter race had barely begun, with less than a hundred meters covered. Whether the remark stemmed from confidence or arrogance, one thing was certain, it was bound to earn the lady plenty of animosity.
As he spoke, he carried his bag and jogged alongside the lady, separated by a white line—the bag making clanking sounds due to its contents, especially the two water bottles.
