CHAPTER 979: CHAPTER 566: THESE VOLUNTEERS

In the mountain forest.

The wild boar tightened its whole body, the force of its charge was quite fierce, as if it would destroy anything in its path.

If Duan Shigang were here, he would definitely recall the tragic past of being rammed by the heavy trucks formed by the Four Golden Flowers.

Spiritual power condensed around Jiang Ning, and a crimson light bloomed in the air, followed by a hand the size of a car appearing, incredibly realistic and tactile.

Jiang Ning curled his fingers slightly, and the crimson palm slammed down with a "boom", making the wild boar look like it was crushed by a giant rock, as the airwave rolled, instantly blasting the surrounding grass, wood, and soil, even making the solid ground cave into a big pit.

This palm hit turned the wild boar from a 3D form into a flat surface.

Jiang Ning casually withdrew his hand; the adult wild boar’s meat was a bit inferior, so it was better to kill it directly.

He looked at a few bewildered little wild boars in the distance, casually grabbed one, causing the boar to be lifted into the air, while the other small wild boars frantically fled, thinking a disaster had come.

Jiang Ning’s fingers moved, and the fifty-something pound wild boar, as if pulled by an invisible string, began to accelerate in the air as his finger moved.

The wild boar let out a desperate scream of struggle.

Finally, with a flick of Jiang Ning’s fingers, the boar was like a cannonball, suddenly flung out of the forest, heading straight towards the Huqishan Villa District below.

The boar crossed over a thousand meters, gradually slowing down and finally crashing into the yard of a villa.

The people staying in the villa area were startled and they all ran out to check the yard.

After doing this, Jiang Ning stepped onto the Spirit Boat, transformed into a stream of light, and flew back to the river dam.

...

November 2nd, 6 a.m.

The sky showed a faint blue-purple, with soft morning light spreading from the east, accompanied by birdsong outside the bungalow.

After half an hour.

Xue Chuchu’s kitchen, three people were gathered here.

Xue Yuantong, wearing sports clothes, with a childish face still full of fighting spirit: "Just eat casually, we’ll eat wildly at the Marathon!"

She tugged at her clothes: "Look, I’ve changed into my outfit!"

Jiang Ning looked at her and said: "Volunteers have specific clothing."

Xue Yuantong seemed to see disdain in his eyes, a look that would have made her feel inferior, hurt and even secretly go home to cry and curse him fiercely when they first met.

But now, she was much tougher in front of Jiang Ning: "Hmph!"

She lowered her head and took a bite of the roll, secretly mocking him, thinking he knew so much, but still had to eat the food she made, and even asked her to do his homework.

Xue Chuchu saw Tongtong’s expression and took a bite of the roll herself, knowing well that Tongtong used to be full of thorns unlike her current softness.

This breakfast was simple, consisting of rice soup, water pancake, shredded potatoes, and some beef sauce.

Xue Yuantong didn’t eat much, reaching half full before urging the others to go to the urban area, fearing they would be late.

...

7:40.

Yu Zhou Stadium was bathed in morning light, slowly awakening.

The sunlight had some warmth, taking away the coolness of last night, as dazzling light projected onto the row of trees in front of the stadium, casting long shadows.

The square was bustling with activity, with tens of thousands gathered here, creating a bubbling symphony of discussion and shouting.

Many held phones and cameras, capturing the moment.

In a corner.

Yang Sheng was wearing a race-specific T-shirt, doing stretches, her simple movements revealing her flexible figure.

"Here!" Chen Siyu handed her a small rubber band.

Yang Sheng bit on the band, lowered her head slightly, gathered her short hair with her hands, and skillfully used the band with her fingers.

After securing the band, she was satisfied and clapped her hands.

The next second, she lifted her head, and her aura changed.

The twins looked at her, their eyes widening, mouths agape, even their breathing slowed.

"Yang Sheng, you!" They stepped forward.

The girl before them showed a whole new face; Chen Siyu realized Yang Sheng seemed like a different person, if before she was full of heroism, now there was a hint of charm.

Her face remained handsome, but the contours were less sharp; her beauty and charm were not opposed but blended together, forming a unique allure.

Yang Sheng smiled, raising her eyebrows playfully: "Am I handsome?"

Beside her, Bai Yuxia couldn’t help but grin, dimples adorably faint: "You’re handsome."

"Cheer for me later," Yang Sheng looked into the dense crowd, which included many people of different skin colors.

Yang Sheng understood how talented those people were.

Xue Yuantong assured: "Don’t worry, I’ll cheer you on by riding my electric bike."

Xue Chuchu and Jiang Ning stood together.

Volunteers received a free set of clothes, the simplest white T-shirt paired with a red vest, very plain.

However, worn by her, it looked pure and glamorous, like she was glowing.

She looked toward the crowd, her clear and calm gaze unaffected by tension, completely disconnected from the hustle and bustle around her.

This aura made her stand out, as countless meaningful gazes intertwined around her.

Xue Chuchu stood amidst the crowd, turning her face only toward Jiang Ning: "The clothes fit nicely."

The volunteer outfit she wore was slightly different, for instance, the collar had a cuter design, slightly softening the coldness and adding a touch of playfulness.

Jiang Ning: "Of course, I submitted the measurements."

Xue Chuchu was slightly puzzled at his words: "You know what size I wear?"

She remembered she hadn’t told Jiang Ning.

Faced with Xue Chuchu’s doubt, Jiang Ning remained unfazed: "You just need one look to know."