Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 129 Everyone else is just jealous of him!
Neither Fei Jianming nor He Fei took the matter seriously.

They initially thought Li Sui was joking.

In the afternoon, Fei Jianming took He Fei and Zhang Tian to the training base in Xia City.

Each city's training base is like a small branch; if someone performs exceptionally well, they will be transferred to the national team.

For the athletes in Xiacheng, He Fei was practically a god.

The men's sprint team in Xiacheng, in particular, had no idea that He Fei had come to Xiacheng.

When Fei Jianming and He Fei arrived today, the men's coaching staff in Xiacheng were completely bewildered.

If they want to come and use the training base, they'll be absolutely thrilled.

Upon arrival, athletes who were discovered at a very young age, as well as athletes from other sports, came over to watch.

In terms of international competition status, men's track and field has always been one of the major events, and those who can achieve results in it are undoubtedly world-renowned sports stars.

The children cheered with joy when they saw He Fei.

As soon as He Fei entered, he was surrounded by people. The children were usually busy with training, but now that they saw such a senior, they were overjoyed and asked He Fei for autographs.

Fortunately, there weren't many people at the base, otherwise He Fei would be surrounded by a mob right now.

As for the other people Fei Jianming brought, naturally no one paid any attention.

Li Sui was there just to join in the fun, so she just looked around curiously.

Guan Zhong and Beidou Wuxing originally wanted to come too, but Li Sui thought that since she had already come shamelessly, it wouldn't be good to bring a bunch of people with her.

Next time, when Zhang Tian actually joins the training group, we'll let them come and broaden their horizons.

Seeing He Fei surrounded, Zhang Tian stood aside with a complicated expression: "He's just a little faster than the average person, is it really that big of a deal?"

He now knows that He Fei's speed is definitely much faster than that of an average person.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be representing the country on the world stage.

But He Fei wasn't as fast as him.

Moreover, in Zhang Tian's mind, those who could gain the respect and awe of the people were either world-renowned martial arts masters, such as the former leader of the sect or Guan Zhong.

Why are so many people gathered around me, excitedly going crazy, just because I'm going for a run?

With Zhang Tian's ancient mindset, he truly did not understand the significance of modern competitive events.

Li Sui was looking around to see if there were any athletes she recognized. If not, it didn't matter. When Zhang Tian and He Fei competed later, she would go to the side and ask everyone for an autograph.

If she achieves anything in the future, her autographed photos will be priceless, and framing them at home will make her proud.

If Zhang Tian makes it into the national team, she'll try to get his autograph.

Hearing Zhang Tian's words, she explained to him, "You don't understand. In these kinds of competitions, He Fei represents the country and competes against people from other countries. Winning honors is impressive. Moreover, He Fei is the record holder in Asia. Think about it, in a continent with so many countries, to be able to create the strongest record among so many people, he is the most amazing. How can you not admire him?"

Zhang Tian counted on his fingers: "That's not the strongest in the world either."

"That's because other countries have stronger races, like the dark-skinned people I told you about before, who are particularly good at running."

Li Sui thought for a moment: "Of course, everyone used to think that we couldn't run as fast as those people, but that's not necessarily true now. You are very strong."

Hearing the cult leader praise him, Zhang Tian proudly raised his chin and stroked the tuft of braid still hanging down the back of his head: "That's right, I've been a fast runner since I was a kid, no one can run faster than me! Even when I steal things, they tell me—"

I was already embarrassed before I could finish speaking.

Li Sui glared at him: "I won't say anything about how tough your childhood was, but you'd better get rid of that handy habit of yours now that you're here."

Zhang Tian chuckled awkwardly, "What are you talking about, Master? Wasn't that because I was forced by circumstances? I would never do such a thing again."

After saying this, he looked at He Fei, who was surrounded by a crowd in the distance. A hint of envy appeared in his eyes.

So it turns out that being fast can be likable.

He recalled his past, when he was fast, but his family was poor and he wasn't good-looking, so he couldn't beat others, even though he was fast.

Those clever kids all made themselves steal things.

Only if he runs the fastest will he avoid being caught.

Even if you steal it back, you'll still get the least.

Unfortunately, he was caught, and the adults just scolded him.

Zhang Tian had seen all sorts of harsh words and cold, mean faces.

As the world became increasingly chaotic, he even took on the job of delivering messages. He was fast and much easier to care for than a horse.

However, he later became separated from his family and, by chance, became a disciple of the old cult leader.

Zhang Tian wasn't particularly talented in martial arts, so he put all his skill points into lightness skills.

He's been afraid of being beaten since he was a child; he's afraid of pain.

If you run fast enough, no one can catch you, and who can hit you?

Guan Zhong is also no good.

But he was still looked down upon.

He's just fast, what good is that?
Upright people despise him and curse him: "Coward, good for nothing but running away, only good at petty theft."

He didn't understand. Wasn't his skill in light-body techniques his own ability?

They can't catch up with themselves and then they scold themselves.

He's not very petty; wouldn't this just make him hold a grudge?
So he stole the Kuncang Sect's most prized treasure, not for the money, but just for a quick thrill.

He threw him into the latrine, and when the Kuncang Sect found out, they were furious but couldn't do anything about it.

The only people in this world who have ever praised him are the old cult leader and cult leader Li Sui.

The old master said, "All martial arts in the world are equally matched. Your skill lies in your lightness skill. Don't worry about what others say."

The cult leader, on the other hand, was the one who envied him the most.

She had just said, "Martial arts skills are secondary; I wish I knew lightness skills."

Zhang Tian said at the time, "They all say that he's not up to par, he's just good at running away."

Li Sui replied, "Don't listen to their nonsense. They're just jealous of you. No matter how good your martial arts are, you can still get killed by a kitchen knife. If you were fast enough, even someone with a kitchen knife couldn't catch you. They just don't have your skills, so they say you're useless. Actually, they're the most useless ones. If they had better agility than you, they wouldn't be spouting this nonsense."

Zhang Tian knew that at that time.

The old leader and the new leader are indeed a good choice.

The emotional value provided was just right.

In today's world, being fast is surprisingly popular.

Zhang Tian initially thought He Fei was just generous, but now he's starting to have some real thoughts about it.

What if I could participate in the competition myself?
But the leader said it depends on whether there are any age restrictions, and it depends on how the coaching staff decides. She doesn't understand these things.

He Fei finally finished dealing with the enthusiastic team members and came to find Zhang Tian.