Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Chapter 423: If Sister Says I Can

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Outside the field, there were many people gathered around the horizontal bar to watch the show.

“F*ck. 50 a minute? He’s not a sports student, but an elite student of Class 1?”

“Even sports students aren’t that impressive, right? Didn’t you see that Wang Lingyu only has 27 after putting in so much effort?”

Feng Jue completed the last pull-up and landed steadily. He turned around and walked towards Wang Lingyu’s direction.

Wang Lingyu subconsciously took half a step back.

A smile appeared in Feng Jue’s clear eyes. He looked very obedient and soft, but his words were cold, “Who’s trash now?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Mao took the lead and shouted excitedly,

“Wang Lingyu of course! ”

The others echoed, “Who said that Class I’s pull-ups combined aren’t as much as yours? Feng Jue alone can crush you!”

Zhu Di felt proud and elated. “If you ask me, your class is trash. Your results can’t compare to ours, and you can’t even do sports. Tsk.”

Feng Jue walked in front of Gu Yang and looked at her with bright eyes.

Gu Yang, who was well-versed in psychology, could see the desire for praise in the young man’s eyes at a glance. She laughed. “Ah Jue, you were good. Well done.”

Feng Jue took the coat and phone from her hands and also smiled. “Thank you, Big Sister. If you say I can do it, then I definitely can.”

Gu Jin, who was beside him, looked away. It was an eyesore.

Mocking laughter filled the air. Wang Lingyu had never been so humiliated before. He wanted to attract Zhu Di’s attention, but not in such a humiliating way.

However, at this moment, Zheng Yi walked over and pushed him to the side. “Please make way. People are trying to get their physical tests done. Don’t block the way.”contemporary romance

Without waiting for Wang Lingyu to get angry, Zheng Yi went under the horizontal bar and did 40 pull-ups in a minute, causing another wave of exclamations.

Even though Feng Jue had already set a very high bar, Zheng Yi’s results were enough to make everyone present look up to him.

“Zhu Little Di, not everyone is as trashy as Wang Lingyu,” Zheng Yi shouted in Zhu Di’s direction. When he passed by Wang Lingyu, he added, “Don’t embarrass Class 20.”

It was rare for Zhu Di to find Zheng Yi more pleasing to the eye. She smiled and did not refute. “That’s true. He’s not qualified to represent Class 20.”

Wang Lingyu’s expression darkened. Hearing the mocking laughter around him, he was too ashamed to stay any longer. He glared fiercely at Feng Jue and Zheng Yi and left with the school basketball team.

Only then did Lu Mao and the others surround Gu Yang and Feng Jue.

Lu Mao’s chubby little hand patted Feng Jue’s shoulder heavily and said with a bewildered expression, “You’re really hiding your strength. Feng Jue, I didn’t expect you to be so powerful even though you look gentle and weak.”

Zhu Di held the class’s physical test results in her hand as she recorded Feng Jue’s pull-up results. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at Feng Jue’s other results and said in surprise, “Feng Jue’s 1,000 meters and 50 meters are not bad. It’s a pity that he didn’t sign up for the school’s sports meet.”

Lu Mao said, “Isn’t it just perfect that the application for the events isn’t full yet? Feng Jue, you go. We’ll cheer you on when the time comes!” Feng Jue looked at Gu Yang. “Big Sister, are you going too?”

Gu Yang nodded. “Of course.”

Feng Jue looked at Zhu Di. “Then what other events do you have left? I will sign up for all of them.”

“Alright… Hang on. Everything?” Zhu Di was shocked.

Her friends also looked at Feng Jue in shock. They could not believe that such arrogant words actually came from the mouth of Feng Jue, who had always been obedient and gentle.

However, Feng Jue did not seem to notice it and asked innocently, “Can’t I?” Zhu Di replied, “Yes, you can…” But who would sign up for events like this?!

MO MO gave Feng Jue a meaningful look. Why did she feel that it didn’t matter if he competed or not? What was important was that Yangyang cheered him on.

Gu Jin cracked her knuckles and said, “What other events for girls do you have left? I’ll sign up for the rest.”

Zhu Di,

They were clearly separate events, but why did it feel like these two were going to battle alone at the school’s sports meet?

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