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

Chapter 360: Were the things we did before also popular?

He was imprisoned for so long.

Li Suiren, on the other hand, has regained his senses.

She hadn't actually slept for long; the match between Zhang Tian and his team was about to begin, as shown on the big screen.

The camera was also pointed at Zhang Tian.

Li Sui was a little dazed: "This camera really does make you look fat..."

They widened Zhang Tian's facial features a little, making him look slightly fatter than he actually is.

It makes him look less thin, and his overall demeanor is more pleasing to the eye.

—He doesn't look like he used to be, all shifty-eyed and sneaky.

Li Sui remarked, "The national team really nurtures talent."

They can all train members of the evil cult to become good citizens.

“Indeed.” Meng Jin hadn’t officially met Zhang Tian before she arrived, and now that she saw Zhang Tian on TV, she felt that Zhang Tian had changed quite a bit compared to before.

Meng Jin sighed, "Looking at Zhang Tangzhu, he seems much more confident than before."

Yao Rui nodded slightly in agreement, saying, "Yes."

They said they still had a deep impression of Zhang Tian.

After all, he was the world's number one master of lightness skills.

Meng Jin chuckled and said, "In the past, those martial arts people always said that Master Zhang ran fast, like a mouse. It was just that they couldn't catch him and were so angry that they slandered him."

Definitely.

Anyone with Zhang Tian's lightness skill could have their ancestors for eighteen generations lifted up and shown off before being buried back in the ground.

Cang Zeyun watched Zhang Tian quietly.

It wasn't that seeing Zhang Tian left a deep impression on her that made her start to recall.

Instead, she seemed somewhat dazed as she looked at the television platform, though she herself was not clear about what she was dazed about.

"here we go!"

Guan Yuyuan's loud shout invigorated Li Sui even more, and he patted Guan Yuyuan on the shoulder: "We can see!"

The battle between Zhang Tian and others has begun on television.

Now, Zhang Tian has a calm and confident smile on his face, and one could even say that he is spirited and full of vigor.

If those who were chasing him back then saw this, they probably wouldn't believe it.

He and the other athletes began to walk onto the field to warm up.

Dressed in sportswear, Zhang Tian now exudes an air of righteousness. Guan Yuyuan remarked, "Master Zhang looks better than before..."

What was it like before?
I can't describe it.

Li Sui asked coldly, "How is it different from before?"

Guan Yuyuan blushed, her limited cultural knowledge causing her to blurt out, "He doesn't look as shifty-eyed as before."

Meng Jin chuckled: "Yu Yuan, you only dare to say that when Hall Master Zhang isn't around."

Guan Yuyuan shrank back: "You absolutely mustn't tell him."

Li Sui felt that Guan Yuyuan's level of education was indeed just like that.

—After all, that's what she thought too.

While Zhang Tian has positive connotations, it doesn't change the fact that he used to have a shifty, cunning look.

He really stole people's things and even left Guan Zhong's name on them. He's no good person!

Looking back now, thanks to the country's reforms, he has become a thriving young adult.

The camera then focused on Zhang Tian and his group. Zhang Tian stood on the runway and began preparations.

He could hear the commotion from the surrounding audience clearly.

He can now barely understand some of the languages ​​that are mixed with foreign languages.

Having been abroad for so long, I should know a few words of bird language by now.

From initial excitement to current tranquility, Zhang Tian's emotions are no longer prone to drastic changes.

The moment he discovered that running could bring him honor, he was completely transformed.

He is no longer the Zhang Tian he used to be.

Despite his unattractive appearance, many people criticize him.

Unlike before, more people like him now.

Perhaps these people are only here for his grades, but that's okay.

When he was showered with glory, he had learned to let go of everything from the past. In this world, he found himself.

He likes it here.

He was incredibly grateful to the cult leader; if it weren't for him, he might not have come to this world.

I never knew there was such a wonderful place in the world.

Sometimes I have a dream that feels like I've returned to those days of living on the edge of a knife.

Upon waking, I was still in a daze, unsure which world was actually my dream.

If it weren't for the fact that he still possessed internal energy, he probably wouldn't have been able to tell which day was real.

"Zhang Tian! Zhang Tian, ​​Zhang Tian!!"

"Go Zhang Tian!!"

"Zhang Tian, ​​rise up!!!"

"Zhang Tian, ​​we love you!!"

At least for this moment, the people in the stands were chanting his name and cheering for him.

The audience gradually quieted down after he squatted down.

Zhang Tian heard the heavy breathing of several contestants around him.

They come from different countries and have different skin colors.

They were very nervous.

On this competitive stage, no one can help but feel nervous.

In the past, no Asian athlete has ever put so much pressure on foreign athletes in this competition. Zhang Tian this year is an exception.

The moment the gunshot rang out, everyone shot out like arrows released from a bow.

Viewers in front of the television also gasped in surprise.

A 100-meter race is almost over in the blink of an eye.

I gently closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, I heard screaming jubilation coming from the TV.

Countless people cheered.

They were all calling out one person's name.

Even the host's voice was full of passion and enthusiasm.

They say Zhang Tian made history.

The noisy scenes on television seem to represent two different worlds from reality.

The room was very quiet.

After all, for the people of the Demonic Sect, it was only natural for Zhang Tian to win the match.

It would be strange if he didn't win.

Li Sui was also excited for a moment. She watched Zhang Tian run down the track, leading the whole way and crushing him with almost no pressure.

It's hard to feel the intensity of a 100-meter race unless you're there in person.

She blinked and calculated the time.

If it's the Olympics next year, will she be able to go to the venue?
Despite the calm, Zhang Tian's victory still brought pride to the members of the Demonic Cult.

I never imagined that one day the people of their demonic sect would be able to make such a spectacle of themselves in front of the world.

This has never happened before!

Guan Yuyuan stood up excitedly: "Master, to celebrate this rare day of Master Zhang winning the championship, let's go eat something delicious!"

Li Sui laughed: "You're only thinking about your food, aren't you? Alright, today is indeed a good day, let's go out for a late-night snack."

Moreover, Cang Zeyun has just returned, so he needs to carefully maintain their relationship.

Cang Zeyun watched TV without blinking much.

She was still deep in thought.

The cheering crowd watched as Zhang Tian's confident smile was reflected on the television screen. As she looked at it, she seemed to remember something.

Since Cang Zeyun returned, he has briefly told her about the Demonic Sect.

However, when telling their stories, members of the demonic cult will naturally embellish their own image.

Cang Zeyun doesn't know much about it yet.

Then he looked at Li Sui and asked, "Did we do these kinds of popular things before?"

Li Sui: “…”

(End of this chapter)