I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

Chapter 914 Congratulations on getting rich

After starting twice, Fang Wuwei stopped thinking about suppressing grades altogether. As long as it wasn't too excessive, he couldn't be bothered with such trivial matters anymore.

So in the following competitions, Fang Wuwei always dominated whenever he participated. He far surpassed the school records in both the high jump and long jump, and he was even more outrageous in the men's 800-meter race, lapping the guys from the track and field department next door.

That track and field guy specializes in long-distance running and has a good relationship with the sprint track and field guy who was previously discouraged by Fang Wuwei. The long-distance runner heard from the sprinter that this guy was exaggerated, but he didn't take it seriously.

Long-distance running is very different from sprinting. There are big differences in the advantageous range, running techniques, and even the type of sport. He can't beat him in explosive power, but in endurance... he is confident that he will not lose!

Therefore, even though Fang Wuwei was standing on the track next to him, the long-distance track and field team was still full of confidence, believing that the results of their long-term training would not betray them.

After the start, Fang Wuwei dashed off in a flash, his speed astonishing. So fast that when his track and field teammates took a closer look, he had already run more than a hundred meters.

Hmph! An amateur!

Back then, the guys in the long-distance track and field team thought this way, and even scoffed at it: if someone sprints so fast right from the start in the 800-meter race, their stamina will be quickly exhausted, and after that, victory will be theirs...

This thought lingered in the minds of the track and field team members. He remained confident, believing that he would soon catch up with the exhausted Fang Wuwei. It wasn't until Fang Wuwei passed by him again that his expression changed.

He overtook me? No, wait...did I just catch up with him? No...no, right? I don't remember...

The track and field team member's pace slowed down without him realizing it, his eyes fixed on Fang Wuwei's figure. Fang Wuwei's speed remained unchanged, and he ran into his blind spot, disappearing from his sight. After a while, he heard heavy footsteps behind him, getting closer and closer until they were almost touching...

"On your left!"

"Holy crap! Ring toss?! Two rings?!"

The moment the words were shouted, the track and field team member's breathing rhythm was completely disrupted, but he lost all interest in running. Watching Fang Wuwei complete the required number of laps, stop next to the referee, and enter his score while slightly out of breath, the long-distance track and field team member completely broke down.

With nothing else to do, Dansheng Valley and Ms. Kujuku Nanase watched the whole thing from the sidelines. Dansheng Valley watched Fang Wuwei leave everyone else in the dust and sighed that this guy wasn't even acting anymore, he was just playing around and suppressing everyone, determined to torture all the sports students in the school until they were traumatized. Ms. Kujuku Nanase, on the other hand, gasped and was horrified by Fang Wuwei's performance.

How could this be so intense? Did he take performance-enhancing drugs before the competition? No, that's not right, it doesn't seem like he's on drugs, but... this is terrifying!

How come I never noticed his athletic talent before? Didn't the PE teacher discover it all this time? What was that guy doing?!

Actually, it wasn't that no one suspected Fang Wuwei of cheating, so until just now, many people were watching Fang Wuwei. But they found that Fang Wuwei hadn't cheated or taken drugs, and hadn't even drunk a drop of water. He seemed not tired at all after doing so much exercise, and they couldn't find any flaws.

There can't really be superhumans in this world..., can there...?

The long-distance run was the last event of the morning, followed by a one-hour lunch break for students to eat and rest. Fang Wuwei unsurprisingly won the gold medal in the men's group, while unsurprisingly, Ikeuchi Maki dominated the women's 800-meter race, taking the gold medal.

Incidentally, the second place went to Rikka, who also participated and achieved an incredibly impressive score, leaving the third place far behind.

After the run, the principal announced that there would be a lunch break. The cafeteria would provide free meals, but the entire playground would have to be cleared out so that lunch breaks could not be taken directly on the playground.

Although the students were somewhat puzzled, the free meals offered in the cafeteria were more appealing to them, so few of them cared about the details.

Fang Wuwei and his friends found a shady spot under a tree, spread out a blanket and sat down. Then Fang Wuwei took out the bento box food that Ella had prepared in advance and set up a feast at the school's sports festival.

"Yay, we're in for a treat!"

"Extremely abundant death!"

After disappearing for the entire morning, Dekomori finally rejoined their group. After all, Dekomori wasn't in the same class or even the same grade as them, and he had his own projects, so he couldn't spend most of the time with them.

But now that it's lunchtime, she keenly realized that Fang Wuwei would definitely prepare lunch for Ella, so she shamelessly came over to freeload. As it turned out, she was right to come; her judgment was completely correct.

Although Yuta and the others had brought their own lunch, they all fell silent for a moment when they saw the Manchu Han Imperial Feast that Fang Wuwei had laid out. Then they quietly took back their lunch and began to eat heartily.

While they were eating, there was some commotion on the playground. A group of teachers were moving various things together, obviously preparing some kind of venue, which naturally aroused the students' curiosity.

What are they doing over there?

Yuta asked curiously, and Fang Wuwei's expression immediately became somewhat subtle upon seeing this.

"...A surprise prepared by the principal for you."

"surprise?"

"Yes...it's an even bigger surprise for me..."

Fang Wuwei murmured, emphasizing the word "surprise." He was now seriously considering whether to slip away early in the afternoon... Anyway, he had won five gold medals this morning alone, in sprint, long-distance running, high jump, long jump, and shot put. His self-criticism and pardon ceremony was complete, and he could retire gracefully.

The teachers were remarkably efficient, and the principal and head of academic affairs were especially dedicated, quickly getting the venue mostly set up. The activity area, primarily decorated in blue, red, and white, was filled with various fun equipment, such as giant inflatable balls, sacks, beanbag targets, colorful obstacles, and even several sets of oddly shaped, toy-like armor...

These items are all exquisitely crafted, with more or less some lightning patterns or special runes, which are indeed very interesting to students of this age.

Only when a small archway with the words "Lightning-Themed Fun Competition" was erected under the stage did Dansheng Valley finally spit out a mouthful of saliva.

Although the name subtly uses "lightning," the lightning emblem on the archway, the stylistic elements of the venue's layout... anyone with even a slight understanding of recent popular culture can instantly grasp its meaning.

"Dong...Dongfang...your doing?"

"Damn... I'm not that shameless... People from the Thunder God Church came by and used Mr. Dekomori's money to fully sponsor our school's sports festival. In return, the principal prepared this..."

Although the name Thor wasn't explicitly written on the archway to avoid any appearance of impropriety, the patterns on the arch and the overall design of the venue... were practically a blatant declaration.

The Church of Thor is truly adept at maneuvering; although they haven't said anything, they've actually said everything.

"Oh~ Lord Thor's themed death! It seems it's time for my Thunder Hammer Master to show his true colors!!"

"Ha...haha...Thor-themed, haha."

Yuta chuckled twice at Fang Wuwei, his eyes filled with sympathy and a hint of mockery. Although his laughter was laced with sarcasm, for some reason, he was actually a little envious...

No way! What am I even envious of?!