
"This is not going to work. If this continues, I will lose!"
When they were about 30 meters away, Si Liangcai realized that he was increasingly abandoned by Ye Han.
A cold trace appeared in his eyes.
"You forced me, don't blame me for not winning!"
After this thought flashed through Si Liangcai's mind, his footsteps suddenly became strange.
His steps seemed to have some sort of rhythm to them, making them seem very awkward.
However, when that awkward move appeared, Si Liangcai's speed suddenly became several times faster.
"Ahh, she caught up with him, Si Liangcai caught up with her!
"Unbelievable, Si Liangcai truly deserves his reputation. He called the existence of a sports genius!"
"That's right, Si Liangcai was the most powerful. In front of him, a Ye Han was nothing!"
"A moment ago, I saw a shadow. Si Liangcai actually had a shadow on his body, could it be that I saw something?"
"No, you don't see wrong, there are shadows!"
"It's really amazing!"
When the students supporting Si Liangcai saw Si Liangcai chasing after Ye Han in a few seconds and even slightly surpassed him, they immediately cheered.
Among this group of people, Zhang Rann was the one who jumped the most.
Because if Siang Liangcai loses, he wants to see a live broadcast of him eating dog poop.
So, how could he be willing to see Ye Han win? Not to mention, there was also a grudge between him and Ye Han.
"Do you see that, do you see that, this is the strongest short-range Celestial King power, how could some random cat or anj*ng compare to him?"
Zhang Rann was very excited and shouted at his classmates, who danced happily.
"Hmm? Liangcai? Why speed?Wait, that's footwork! He actually used some kind of weird footwork!"
Ye Han was a little surprised, but when he glanced at Si Liangcai, he immediately understood.
This Liangcai actually uses silat. No wonder he could surpass Ye Han, who possessed the Swift Walk skill at electric speed.
After all, Swift Walk's innate talent and speed skills only targeted ordinary people. In front of ordinary people, he naturally had the power to destroy them.
However, when faced with the existence of martial artists, it was naturally rather difficult.
Although Si Liangcai was not a martial artist and the footwork he used was not martial arts or footwork, he was an extremely talented fighter.
The fighting experts, compared to the fighters, were not at all inferior.
To a certain extent, battle experts were even rarer than warriors.
Of course, both sides were completely focused on different things, so it didn't matter who was stronger.
The cheers from Si Liangcai, who stood around them, became louder when they saw that he had surpassed 100-meter running champion Ye Han.
Ye Han's supporters were completely suppressed.
At this moment, it was Ye Han's turn for his supporters who were starting to panic for him.
Wu Yiyi and the mischievous, nerdy girl, clenched their hands tightly and continued to cheer for Ye Han.
As if affected by the strong atmosphere on the scene, even Wu Yiyi, the shy girl, actually started to shout.
"Hurry, hurry! Go after that bastard Liangcai! Ye Han, you can definitely!"
Just as everyone was cheering, the corner of Ye Han's mouth curled up slightly.
Since Si Liangcai had used a martial arts footwork technique that did not fall into the sprint category, he would naturally not hold back anymore!