CHAPTER 435: 125. YE SHIYU, YOU ARE THE CHALLENGER!

The time was in the afternoon, and the edges of the vast track field were surrounded by many students not participating in the competition, all flocking to witness this shocking battle.

"I heard that the Hentai Club didn’t lose a single match this morning? So Spencer has been racing all morning and he’s not tired?"

"That bastard! He snatched away our President’s Black Belt, and our President hasn’t recovered yet!!"

"Our club too... That female bandit, ugh!"

"So, who’s challenging the Hentai Club now?"

"Seems like it’s a sophomore girl from the Sewing Club... called, Ye Shiyu?"

Amid the chatter on the sidelines, Ye Shiyu, dressed in a white sports outfit, slowly entered the track field.

Her long black hair was tied up and fell behind her as a high ponytail that reached her waist.

Wearing an electronic watch on her left wrist, her fair skin made the white sports short-sleeved shirt and shorts look somewhat dim in comparison, pure like a white lotus on a snowy mountain.

If...

one ignores the mobile phone she’s tightly holding in her hand.

On the other side, her opponent was...

At this moment, standing at the edge of the field, a blonde young man with crossed arms narrowed his eyes and looked towards the field.

Behind him, Yumiko, Ye Shiyu’s classmate, came over with a bottle of water and handed it to him,

"Baby, have some water."

"Thanks."

Owen, the President of the Track and Field Club, twisted open the cap and gulped down the 500 milliliters of water almost instantly.

Hua Zhaofeng, standing behind and watching Spencer who was twisting his shoulders as he entered the field, frowned and said unhappily,

"How can Spencer be so fierce? During the entrance physical test, it was our Track and Field Club that took the measurements. He’s indeed skilled, but not to such an exaggerated extent, right?"

Owen just laughed heartily with no particular expression,

"You’re not a worm in his belly, how would you know his true strength. This school has never lacked talented individuals, maybe there are still hidden experts who have never revealed themselves outside the Track and Field Club..."

Yumiko gently knocked on Owen’s head and spat out,

"You boy, need to stop reading those pretentious novels that pretend to be pigs to eat tigers!"

"Ahahaha!"

A club member behind asked as he looked at the two people warming up on the field,

"President, between those two, who do you think will win?"

Owen, with his hands crossed, replied without hesitation,

"Spencer will win, I guess?"

Upon hearing this, Zhaofeng behind him couldn’t help but ask again,

"Then President, what about you against Spencer?"

Owen laughed out loud but did not answer; he simply said,

"The match is about to start."

...

...

"Uh, I am Yuanlina, the referee for this match, hehehe, I’ve prepared a lot of interesting ’borrowed-item contents’ that fit the theme of the club battle~"

Yuanlina, holding two boxes for drawing lots, walked onto the track field with Ye Shiyu and explained to Spencer,

"The starting line and finish line are the same, that is, after getting the item, you need to run a full 400 meters~

"There’ll be three rounds in total. If you’re not satisfied with the drawn item in each round, you can redraw once.

"After bringing back the corresponding item, come to me to present the slip and the item, and you can start running on command.

"Winning two out of three rounds means victory!"

Ye Shiyu listened expressionlessly, while Spencer looked at her with obvious displeasure, seemingly ready to strike hard.

Beside Yuanlina, dressed in a referee’s uniform, Yan Huan silently glanced at the lottery boxes she had prepared and asked softly,

"Yuanlina, did you prepare these lottery boxes?"

"Yep, don’t worry, they’re definitely thematic!"

"..."

Doubtfully, Yan Huan could only look at the two at the center of the whirlpool.

He just saw Ye Shiyu turning her head to look at him, and his face instantly turned into a smile, cheering her on,

"Go for it, Sister Shiyu."

Ye Shiyu’s expression remained faint, but perhaps it was an illusion—under the sunshine, a faint blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

She blinked and then spoke,

"...Okay."

Next to her, Spencer, annoyed, "tsk-ed" and walked ahead into the track, bending over to tie her shoelaces tightly.

Observing Ye Shiyu stepping onto the track too, she sized up her opponent and said,

"You and Sakuragi Hitomi are of the same kind, huh."

"...Sakuragi Hitomi?"

The Vice President from Xiao Huan’s student council?

What about her?

Ye Shiyu held doubts in her heart, looking towards Spencer who had stood up.

She saw Spencer point a finger at herself, her expression showing clear disdain.

It was just like the first time they met in front of the Oceanarium’s gift shop—such sudden and precise disgust.

"All so fond of putting on an act, acting like a pure white lotus in front of Yan Huan. In reality, all of you have ugly, disgusting, and hypocritical hearts...

"The more you are like this, the more I look forward to Yan Huan discovering your true faces~"

Although Ye Shiyu’s expression hardly changed, Spencer almost instantly saw through her.

In front of her, this Ye Shiyu felt very repressed and dark.

Just being dumb in front of Yan Huan, appearing like a reticent sister.

All just disguises to cover the unspeakable within.

In Spencer’s blue eyes, Ye Shiyu’s image began to distort, eventually transforming into a hawk with white feathers.

The hawk tilted its head and suddenly spread its wings wide, casting a shadow that obscured the sky.