At the police station, with the appearance of the police chief, Lin Xue and the other two were directly released.
At the same time, Lin Xue glanced at her phone and then said, "Master Chen, the school has explained things for you two. Master Chen can return to school for classes this afternoon."
"Thank you!"
Chen Tian said faintly, but he still had to return to school. Even if he took leave, he had to study!
This year, he must study hard! His studies had been delayed and would take time to catch up.
At the same time, a black car appeared before Lin Xue and the other two. The car door slowly opened, and a butler walked out, bowed, and said, "Miss, the old master sent me to pick you up for training!"
"Alright! Master Chen, see you another day!"
"Mm! See you another day!"
Chen Tian nodded and waved his hand. Then, Chen Tian and Qing Ling headed towards the school, walking along the road.
It was already class time at the school. The students on the sports field were attending physical training classes. Chen Tian easily passed security, as Lin Xue had made arrangements for him, ensuring smooth passage.
Then, Chen Tian and Qing Ling walked across the sports field. Their figures drew continuous gazes. Two or three youths slowly blocked their path.
One of the youths spoke calmly, "Hello, junior classmate. Which class are you in? Let's get acquainted. I am Chen Hui from Class 4-1!"
Chen Hui looked at Qing Ling with a lecherous gaze. Qing Ling was too beautiful. When did such a pretty junior classmate appear at their school?
He was determined to have her; this was his thought.
Qing Ling did not want to pay them any attention and said coldly, "You're blocking our way, and we need to attend class."
But Chen Hui refused to move and said, "Don't be so cold. Is junior classmate new to the school? I can show you around."
Just as Chen Hui was about to reach out and grab Qing Ling's hand, a figure slowly appeared in front of Qing Ling. Chen Tian said faintly, "Do you think you're worthy of touching my sister? Scram!"
"Oh! Isn't this the guy? Chen Tian? How dare you say that? You've been at school for four years and haven't graduated yet, hehe! You're just a good-for-nothing! How dare you bark at me."
Chen Hui said mockingly. Chen Tian had been at this school for nearly five to six years. Not graduating in four years had made Chen Tian a disgrace to the school, as no student could study for four years and still fail the graduation exams.
Chen Tian's expression turned cold, and he looked at Chen Hui, saying faintly, "What do you want? Chen Hui!"
Chen Tian naturally knew Chen Hui. Living in this school, he had a few acquaintances. Chen Hui always quarreled with Chen Tian, and Chen Tian was used to it.
"Chen Tian, you say she's your sister, so I'll have a PK with you. If I win, you promise to let me date your sister. If I lose, I'll leave then, alright?"
"It's class time now, so we can't fight, as you know. If we want to fight, we can't, or we'll both be punished!"
Chen Hui said with a sly grin. The students watching around had no expression. After all, Chen Tian had a bad reputation at school. A good-for-nothing for four years, who even skipped classes daily, incurring the displeasure of the principal and teachers, had never received his graduation certificate. Thus, he became a notorious figure, known to everyone.
Coupled with Chen Tian's discerning eye for people, no one at school was willing to be friends with him, which led to Chen Tian's introverted personality. In reality, Chen Tian was not introverted; it was just that his standards for friends were too high, and there were too few people who could be his friends. Thus, he lived alone, gradually got used to loneliness, and slowly developed his personality.
Qing Ling then said, "If you want to compete, compete with me, not my brother!"
"What's wrong, Chen Tian? You call yourself a man, yet your sister has to protect a good-for-nothing brother!"
Facing Chen Hui's taunts, Qing Ling patted her head. *I'm doing this for your own good!*
*This is ridiculous. You want to PK your own brother? You're asking for death!*
*This is simply ridiculous. She can control her strength, but her brother can't. This guy is really playing with fire!*
Chen Tian's expression turned sharp, and he said, "What do you want to compete in?"
"Look over there. Let's race. Whoever finishes five laps of the track first wins, how about that?"
"Running? Fine, I agree!"
Qing Ling breathed a sigh of relief. *Fortunately, it's not a physical fight, otherwise, I'm really afraid my brother will beat the other party to death.*
"Okay!"
Chen Hui's lips curved upwards. He had been training, and could even run seven or eight laps. In his opinion, this race was already destined for him to win.
Moreover, Chen Tian had not attended any classes for four years, including physical training classes. He had no training in this area. He could already imagine Chen Tian running and gasping for breath.
The surrounding students watched with curiosity. Some did not recognize Chen Tian, but they recognized Chen Hui, as they were in the same class. And their impression of Chen Hui in class was not good.
Chen Hui was domineering and shameless, always bullying his classmates. Therefore, they were not interested in the argument between Chen Tian and Chen Hui, but since there was a show to watch, why not?
On the sports field, Chen Hui looked at Chen Tian calmly. They stood at the same starting line, and then Chen Hui said, "I'll count to three, two, one, and then we start. Whoever finishes five laps first wins."
"Okay! But we need a lap counter!"
Chen Tian said faintly. Chen Hui nodded and then signaled his subordinates to get a lap counter and place them on both sides of the track.
Chen Tian had no objections once the lap counters were placed, as with his physical condition, his speed was too fast to be detected by the naked eye. Only a lap counter could record it.
Then, Chen Hui shouted, "Three, two, one! Run!"
Chen Hui sprinted off, his figure instantly bursting forward. A gust of wind blew against Chen Tian's face from behind him.
Chen Tian looked at Chen Hui in front of him. He was a martial artist, but his divine pupils quickly provided information. He was merely an internal energy martial artist, not to be feared.
Chen Tian, however, remained standing in place, stretching his legs leisurely.
The surrounding students were stunned. *He's not running? Is he admitting defeat by standing still? As expected, he's a good-for-nothing! He was one for four years, and he still is, lacking even the ability to run.*
However, was that really the case?
When Chen Hui finished his fourth lap and returned to the starting line for his fifth lap, he looked at Chen Tian arrogantly and said, "You lost!"
Chen Tian shook his head and said, "Let's look at the lap counters. Who lost?"
Then, Chen Tian and Qing Ling looked relaxed. Chen Hui was stunned. He clearly saw Chen Tian standing in place waiting for him to finish five laps just now. Unless the lap counter was broken, it was impossible for him to lose.
Then, the two lap counters were brought before everyone. The lap counters resembled rectangular alarm clocks, with a small red indicator light on them. Athletes could record the number of laps they ran through infrared scanning.
Furthermore, the infrared could only record one person's laps. When the two lap counters were presented, everyone looked at Chen Hui's lap counter.
The decision of the lap counter depended on who passed the scanner first. One lap counter could only record one record. Therefore, the lap counter placed at the front edge of the track was for recording Chen Hui.
After all, Chen Hui had passed first, and Chen Tian passing later would not be recorded. Chen Hui's record appeared before everyone's eyes, and then they looked at Chen Tian's lap counter. Instantly, countless people were shocked.
Because Chen Tian's lap counter displayed five laps, and they clearly saw that Chen Tian had not run at all!
Chen Hui exclaimed, "How is this possible!"
He was extremely shocked. At the same time, everyone looked at the time record, as when the lap count was the same, the one with the shorter time would win.
Then, they were even more shocked, because Chen Tian's recorded time was: forty-five seconds!
Forty-five seconds to complete five laps, this...
The surrounding students were speechless. Was this even human?
Chen Hui stared at Chen Tian with wide eyes, then pointed a finger and said, "You, you, you are, a war...!"
"Shut up!"
Chen Tian coldly reprimanded him. Chen Hui froze, realizing something, and covered his mouth.
Then he said, "The previous race doesn't count. I want to compete with you again! The stakes remain the same!"
"Okay, what do you want to compete in?"
"I want to duel you!"
Chen Hui said with an air of confidence, as if victory was already within his grasp.
Beside them, a girl slowly walked out and said, "Fighting is prohibited during class hours!"
"Get lost!"
Chen Hui slapped out with his palm towards the girl's face. The girl tensed up.
Just as the palm was about to hit her face, Qing Ling slowly reached out and grabbed Chen Hui's fist, saying, "What kind of skill is it to bully ordinary people? My brother agreed to you. When do you want to compete!"