My sister never calls me brother.

"Tsk!" Liu Yue clicked her tongue. "It's so noisy..."

Cheerleaders! I'm so envious… Zhou Han thought to herself—

I also want someone to cheer me on...

Chapter Fifteen: A Battle of Wits and Courage

"Haha, everyone seems to be really looking forward to Gu Bai winning the championship, so I'll just take second place." Feng Jiarui twisted her neck.

"Hmph!" Li Yang covered his left eye and said in a childish, chuunibyou tone, "What a spineless person! Fine, today I'll show you my true strength! I'll take first place..."

Zhou Han looked at Li Yang with a black line on his forehead. "He set a flag right off the bat. Is he asking for trouble?"

"On your marks!" The PE teacher covered his ears and fired the gun—

"Snapped!"

After the gunshot rang out, the male students started running.

"Hahaha! The moment to witness a miracle has arrived!" Li Yang laughed wildly, ripping off his blindfold to reveal his crimson eyes. "Bankai!!!"

What the hell?! Zhou Han was stunned.

Li Yang ran very fast and surged to first place in an instant.

Good heavens! He's so amazing! He actually pretended to be weak while actually being strong... Zhou Han couldn't believe it.

But it turned out that Zhou Han was overthinking things. Less than 100 meters from the start, Li Yang was panting like a stray dog ​​with his tongue hanging out, and his body looked limp.

He ran out of energy in less than 100 meters! Turns out he's a complete klutz when it comes to sports! Zhou Han was ashamed.

"I can't take it anymore..." Li Yang was moving very slowly, watching his classmates overtake him one by one. "I... I never thought I'd have this day. Let me hold back... hold back my ultimate move..."

Zhou Han quietly overtook Li Yang.

"Zhou...Zhou Han!" Li Yang stammered, "Wait, I...we...we're partners..."

Zhou Han turned around, stuck out his tongue, and said sarcastically, "Idiot, first place is mine!"

"You...you...you..." Li Yang was furious. "You lackey of the Vatican!"

"See you at the finish line!" Zhou Han waved.

"Damn it!!!" Li Yang cursed Zhou Han.

On the last lap, Zhou Han accelerated, overtook Feng Jiarui who was in second place, and closed in on Zhou Han who was in first place.

"Oh? I knew you'd catch up." Gu Bai turned to Zhou Han and smiled. "I remember you were really good at sports back in first grade."

"I must have some strengths, right? Otherwise, how would I get by?" Zhou Han said, frowning.

"Haha, then I won't hold back this time." Gu Bai laughed.

"Huh!? It's as if you went easy on me back in first grade..." Zhou Han was a little annoyed by Gu Bai's composed attitude.

Gu Bai smiled but remained silent.

"Go, squad leader!"

"The class monitor is the coolest!"

"Go Gu Bai!"

The girls spontaneously formed a cheerleading squad, cheering for Gu Bai non-stop.

Ah... this is really unpleasant! Zhou Han heard Gu Bai's cheers growing louder and louder.

Zhou Han accelerated and overtook Gu Bai.

"Hmph! Now you know how powerful your brother is, right?" Zhou Han laughed inwardly.

"Ugh..." The girls' cheers stopped abruptly, and they all looked disgusted, as if they had swallowed flies.

Zhou Han was sweating profusely inside. What kind of expression is that?! I'm number one, do you have to be this disgusting?

Gu Bai also accelerated and overtook Zhou Han.

"Wow! Well done, class monitor!"

"Go Gu Bai!"

"The class monitor is amazing!"

The girls' cheers rang out.

Zhou Han accelerated again, overtaking Gu Bai.

"Ugh..." The girls looked disgusted.

This group's discrimination is too obvious! Zhou Han was extremely annoyed.

The competition between Zhou Han and Gu Bai intensified, with the two taking turns leading the pack.

The girls' expressions shifted between cheering and disgust.

The PE teacher didn't even bother to see who was leading between Zhou Han and Gu Bai; he understood just by looking at the girls' expressions.

Lin Nianwei seemed quite calm, reading her book without being disturbed by the outside world.

Miyazaki Airi was watching intently, her hand on her chest, thinking, "Oh no!" She couldn't help but want to cheer this idiot on...

In the final 100 meters, Zhou Han was almost neck and neck with Gu Bai.

"Zhou Han, I'm sorry, I'll be going now..." Gu Bai waved and sprinted off.

What?! He can accelerate? Zhou Han was shocked.

"When did you get so fast?!" Zhou Han was very puzzled. He was the one who beat her in the first year!

"Didn't I already say..." Gu Bai turned around and smiled, "I'm not going to hold back this time."

Was he telling the truth? Had he been going easy on me all along? Zhou Han's mind went blank for a moment.

The girls cheered and cheered, and everything seemed to be going according to plan.

Zhou Han looked at the finish line and suddenly frowned, thinking ruthlessly, "Don't think I'll let someone else have the prize I've already got!"

Knowing that he had reached his physical limit, Zhou Han did not choose to accelerate desperately, but instead used another method—

"Little Fatty!" Zhou Han shouted in his mind.

"Don't call me chubby girl!" Elizabeth complained.

"Give that projection device that you used on me yesterday to Gu Bai once."

"It's called deceptive projection," Elizabeth corrected. "Are we really going to do this? Isn't it too insidious?"

"I'm not a three-year-old child, and I'm not exactly a decent person like Gu Bai."

"Alright! Since my wicked master demands it, I'll do as he says, even though I feel a little sorry for that handsome young man."

The girls cheered and jumped for joy; this was exactly the result they wanted to see.

Everyone thought Gu Bai, who was heading straight for the finish line, had already won, but something inexplicable happened.

Gu Bai actually veered off course in broad daylight, leaving the track and gradually moving away from the finish line.

The girls were all puzzled and kept calling out to Gu Bai, but he seemed not to hear them, and things were getting further and further away from the outcome they had hoped for.

In Gu Bai's eyes, the finish line had long become a false projection. After running for a while, he was also very puzzled. How come he hadn't reached the finish line after running for so long? It was like encountering a mirage.

"Deceptive projection" produces a blinding effect, just as a blindfolded person cannot walk in a straight line.

"Great! It worked! First place is mine!" Zhou Han sprinted with all his might, inwardly laughing wildly. The girls' dreams would be utterly crushed by this tyrant! Hehehe—

"Aaaaaah—!" The girls screamed in disgust as Zhou Han got closer and closer to the finish line. "No!"

"Since Gu Bai can't get first place, then let me take it."

A voice sounded behind Zhou Han.

Zhou Han turned around in surprise and saw that it was Feng Jiarui, that blond-haired kid! He caught up quickly and sprinted alongside Zhou Han.

"I can lose to Gu Bai, but I'd be unwilling to lose to a loser like you." Feng Jiarui smiled wickedly.

This guy! He's the real wolf in sheep's clothing!

"Hey, you!" Zhou Han said, annoyed, "You have such an ordinary face, don't try to steal the spotlight!"

"Huh!?" Feng Jiarui laughed in anger. "You have a face that's worse than a passerby's, and you really think you can be the main character!?"

“You bastard…” Zhou Han gritted his teeth.

Feng Jiarui sneered and accelerated forward, his running posture resembling that of a ninja.

"What?!" Zhou Han was startled. This guy thought he could rely on leaning forward to be the first to reach the finish line. That was impressive, but... he was too naive!

Zhou Han also imitated Feng Jiarui's running posture, but the difference was that he actually stuck out his tongue, giving him a five-centimeter lead!

"Ah!? This is…" Feng Jiarui was shocked. "You actually have this trick up your sleeve! I underestimated you, but don't be too happy yet!"

Feng Jiarui also stuck out her tongue, but it was two centimeters longer than Zhou Han's!

Feng Jiarui gave Zhou Han a mocking smile.

Is this blond bastard a mutant? His tongue is ridiculously long! Zhou Han broke out in a cold sweat, feeling immense pressure. "You forced me to this! Watch my ultimate move!"

Zhou Han stretched out her arm straight out, and casually raised her middle finger in a very ungraceful manner, a full 60 centimeters ahead!

What a formidable opponent! Not only did he increase the distance, but he also perfectly shattered the opponent's confidence. Excellent! Excellent! But... Feng Jiarui's eyes widened in anger. The devil is always one step ahead!

Feng Jiarui also stretched out his arm and raised his middle finger, but surprisingly, he had long nails on his middle finger!

This gives Feng Jiarui a six-centimeter lead! And she's about to cross the finish line!

"Damn it! Why do you have a nail on your middle finger?!" Zhou Han was furious.

"Do you even need to ask?" Feng Jiarui paused. "Of course it's picking your nose."

"You're kidding me! Who in their right mind would pick their nose with a finger as thick as their middle finger?" Zhou Han was speechless.

"I like it, what's it to you?" Feng Jiarui sneered.

"That little blondie..." Zhou Han gritted her teeth in anger.

The girls had long since become lifeless, their faces expressionless and devoid of any expectation.

Miyazaki Airi, her face dark, watched the two men's awkward running postures, wiped her sweat, and thought to herself, "The atmosphere of the competition has been completely ruined by these two idiots..."