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

Chapter 183 Master Liu Will Beat Her Up
Fei Jianming noticed the camera and his smile immediately vanished.

She pursed her lips, a little embarrassed.

The speed in the 100-meter sprint is too fast.

Each runner moved like the wind.

The subtle differences are distinguished in various aspects.

Before the audience could even frown at Zhang Tian's major starting mistake, they saw him start running—

Holy crap?!
Zhang Tian was the shortest among the contestants, but his legs were definitely the fastest.

Before the halfway point of the race, he fell behind others because of a slow start.

But after 50 meters, he clearly started to accelerate, even overtaking the other seven competitors and directly pulling himself into first place.

"Holy crap!!"

"What kind of speed is that? Are they riding on wheels of fire?!"

"Wow, that's amazing! It caught up even though it was behind at the start?"

Fei Jianming gritted his teeth in alarm. Oh no, he ran too fast.

Zhang Tian also realized this.

He reacted quickly, and after bursting ahead by a body length, he sensed the speed of others and, with a rhythm of exhaustion after the burst, maintained the same speed as them.

Just a little bit more is fine.

The 100-meter time was too short, so short that the audience didn't have time to express their feelings before Zhang Tian crossed the finish line.

Two or three people followed closely behind.

"Wow--"

Suddenly, cheers erupted from the crowd.

Zhang Tian's first appearance on the field was quite impressive.

Of course, it's more than just good; finishing first in the preliminaries proves a certain level of ability.

But I still have to participate in the semi-finals this afternoon.

Running first in the preliminaries can be a good feeling, but sometimes a good performance in the preliminaries doesn't guarantee a good ranking, as many people are still holding back.

Of course, he was able to catch up even though he started a step late, which shows he definitely has the ability.

When Zhang Tian arrived in front of Fei Jianming, he hadn't even broken a sweat in those 100 meters. He said in a low voice, "How was it? I think I did alright."

"Not bad, not bad." Fei Jianming nodded. The others thought the two were satisfied with their results, but Fei Jianming said, "You still need to train your ability to hear the gunshots. I'll give you a special intensive training plan when we get back. You were too slow today."

Zhang Tian drank the water Fei Jianming handed him: "I can't help it, it was my first competition and I was a little nervous."

There's no need to be nervous about his ability; the source of my nervousness is seeing so many people in the audience watching him.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Tian had never experienced such a high level of attention.

People used to look at him with disdain.

He was a lowly thief from a demonic sect. Even though his lightness skill was unparalleled, in the eyes of the righteous sects he was nothing more than an incompetent fellow who could only run away and couldn't win.

In the eyes of others, he was not as admirable as Guan Zhong, the number one master of the Demonic Sect.

But what does that matter? Isn't it his own skill to have mastered the art of lightness?

The people looking at him now don't know him, but their eyes show curiosity, shock, and a growing excitement and fervor.

It was an indescribable feeling of wonderful pleasure, especially when he saw female audience members calling his name loudly.

This was the first time Zhang Tian felt that being watched and respected in the sunlight was actually quite nice.

On the television, Li Sui watched Zhang Tian come in first place, and felt a surge of excitement.

She was genuinely nervous when Zhang Tian started slowly. But the other two people inside clearly couldn't empathize. Guan Yuyuan, eating fries, asked curiously, "Is Uncle Zhang running slower than before?"

“No, he’s just hiding his true abilities.” Li Sui explained to her, “He can’t run too well at the beginning. He still has many competitions to participate in. Right now, it’s just a warm-up for him to show his skills.”

Guan Yuyuan tried to process and understand: "Oh, oh, oh..."

Amon looked at Li Sui with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Tian Shu and the others can go on business trips, Zhang Tangzhu can participate in competitions, and Zhi Niang is even acting. What about me? I also need to do my own thing."

Li Sui said expressionlessly, "If you're going to refine insects, I'll expel you from the Moon Community."

"...Hmph! No, I want to find something for myself to do too."

Li Sui said earnestly, "It's not that I don't want you to go, Ameng. You're only 12 years old. At 12, you're still at the age where you should be playing in the mud. If you go to a factory to fix screws, they won't even hire you. Study hard. Studying is your only way out."

"..."

Guan Yuyuan, on the other hand, completely dislikes finding things to do for himself.

She preferred a life of leisure and idleness even more than Li Sui, and upon hearing this, she was somewhat puzzled: "A Meng, what's so good about being like them? Wouldn't it be better to just eat every day and live a happy life like me?"

Amon rolled his eyes at Guan Yuyuan: "All you know how to do in your life is eat! What else can you do besides eat?"

When Guan Yuyuan heard Amon's sarcastic remark, she picked up another fried chicken wing, feeling wronged: "What's wrong with eating? Eating makes people happy."

"How can you talk like that?!" Li Sui looked at A Meng disapprovingly, feeling that the issue of education was urgent: "Why are you talking about your taro ball sister? Did someone liking to eat offend you?"

Amon was fuming.

He was very unhappy that the cult leader wouldn't let him go out.

Kids are just sensitive, especially since she used to play with poisonous insects; everyone called her "Little Poison Child."

Hearing Li Sui's words, she suddenly became childish and stood up, slapping Li Sui's arm with both hands: "Master, I don't like you anymore! You're just biased towards them!"

Then he ran away.

"Huh?! When and where have I shown favoritism?"

She's innocent, Your Honor!

The sky is about to fall for Li Sui.

How can you be angry when you insulted others first!
She's only twenty-three years old!
She has never taken care of a twelve-year-old child before.

Fearing that Ah Meng might do something, Li Sui immediately asked, "Where are you going?"

Amon didn't say anything, but angrily opened the door and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Li Sui didn't pursue the matter: "Fine, since you think I'm biased, then I won't talk to you anymore after you leave."

Amon: "..."

She puffed out her cheeks: "I don't care whether you talk to me or not."

Seeing that things were not going well, Guan Yuyuan stepped forward and said, "It's okay, Master. I know that Amon didn't mean to talk about me. I don't care."

Li Sui stood up abruptly: "It seems we can't live like this anymore. I've been troubled by staying here for you all. From now on, we'll go our separate ways. You go your way, and I'll go mine."

Guan Yuyuan's eyes widened: "Master, where are you going? Aren't you going to abandon us?"

“Isn’t it the Aberration Group that’s in charge of you?” Li Sui said. “I’m going on a round-the-world trip.”

"You can't go!"

Amon was still sulking, stomping his foot in place, "Can't you even say a few words to comfort me when I'm throwing a tantrum? Am I still a child?!"

Li Sui said with a straight face: "You said I'm biased, why should I coax you? Besides, you were the one who started talking about Taro Ball Sister, we have to be reasonable, right? And why are you afraid I'll leave? If I leave, you'll be more free, no one will care about you, you can do whatever you want."

Ameng was still angry: "But Hall Master Liu will beat me up."

Li Sui: “…”

Feelings stem from fear of getting beaten up.