Xu Jing wanted to find a chance to quietly ask Lin Feng about it, but the campus broadcast had already announced the men's 1,500-meter preliminary race.
"I'm heading to the track now…" Lin Feng chuckled, patting the shoulders of Wang Zikai and the other two. He was preparing to go to the track, sign in, and start his race.
"Go for it, Brother Feng! We'll find a good spot in the stands to watch you perform!"
"Don't you dare lose to us! Otherwise, Brother Feng, it'll be really embarrassing for you!"
Hearing that Lin Feng was about to compete, Wang Zikai and his friends left, laughing.
"Lin Feng! I really underestimated you!"
Just then, Li Zhi suddenly approached with four or five people, blocking Lin Feng's way. He sneered, "I never expected your roommates to be so capable. They've been hiding their strength all this time. You must have been planning to set me up, right?"
