Jiao Yuan felt Fu Lei was a nice person despite what everyone said about him. He praised Charcoal which greatly pleased Jiao Yuan.
After talking about the cat, Jiao Yuan told Fu Lei, "I heard you can fight."
"Not really. I just get in fights a lot." Fu Lei wanted to be humble. After all, he lost a lot in his fights.
"Can you run then?"
Xiong Xiong had come out by this time. He heard Jiao Yuan's question and looked at Fu Lei hopefully.
Fu Lei wanted to say he wasn't a runner but was forced by the situation to answer yes.
He regretted it immediately. To him, running was a waste of time. He would much rather practice his punches on bean bags.
Xiong Xiong forgot he was upset with Fu Lei and draped his arm around Fu Lei's shoulders. He took out his list of names and said, "Why don't you sign up for the 800-meter run? We believe in you. Here, write your name here, then write 800 meters behind your name."
