As the girls chatted and leaned over the wall, Zhao Yang had already rushed to the bottom of the experiment building. He took a deep breath, went straight up the wall, and ran up it as if totally ignoring Earth's gravity—like he was running on flat ground!
In front of Zhao Yang was the sky, and behind him was the ground; from his perspective, it seemed like the whole world had tilted ninety degrees!
In many people's hearts, only a god could do such a thing!
"Hey, look, look, Zhao Yang—he... he..." The girl with glasses pointed at the experiment building, her mouth agape with surprise, unable to finish her sentence.
"What's wrong?" Yingtao focused her gaze for a closer look, and then she too was stunned!
At this moment, all four girls stopped kidding around as they were all dumbstruck!
In fact, Zhao Yang could only maintain this state when running at full speed; if he slowed down, he too could not completely escape Earth's gravity.
