Super Race System Makes Me a Legend

"Lin Cheng, are you here?"

When Lin Cheng came to the swimming pool listlessly with his new team uniform, coach Zhao Qingqing warmly said hello. Even the huge swimming pool was decorated simply. Above the central pool, there were banners welcoming Lin Cheng to join the swimming team.

"Don't exaggerate?"

Lin Cheng couldn't laugh or cry. Was the welcome ceremony a little too heavy.

"No exaggeration, no exaggeration. I didn't expect that you were still hidden in our Nanyang middle school! I've heard the players about the competition before

"Your performance in the 50m freestyle has reached the level of a national first-class athlete! With your participation, our swimming team of Nanyang middle school is just like a tiger with wings! In the city's swimming League, certainly can shine brilliantly! It's not impossible to be selected as the provincial team! "

Zhao Qingqing said more excited, as if to have seen Lin Cheng on behalf of the national team in the international arena for the motherland's picture.

"Welcome, Lin Cheng!"

"It's great to have you on our swimming team!"

"Lin Cheng, my level is not good. Can you spare some time to teach me? The Lun family doesn't have a boyfriend yet

A group of female players gathered in front of and behind the cluster, squeezing Lin Cheng in the middle.

It's hard to breathe, but it seems to be wonderful.

Stinky boy, I must make you look good!

Li Dawei looks livid and looks at Lin Cheng with hatred.

Originally, all the glory belonged to him, but the appearance of Lin Cheng took all this away, so he hated Lin Cheng in his bones.

After a simple welcome meeting, the swimming team began to train today. However, because of Lin Cheng, a group of female team members were all absent-minded and didn't know what idea they were thinking.

Finally, Lin Cheng refused several requests for dinner and fled to school.

"It's just a training session. It took so long."

Just as Lin Cheng walked out of the school gate and was just about to go home, Ling Xueyi came out from the side, with a faint chill on her delicate face.

"Why? Why are you still in school? I thought you had gone back. "

Lin Cheng is a bit surprised. After all, Ling Xueyi goes home after class. This has been a habit for many years. Lin Cheng knows that she has to practice piano after she goes back.

"I forgot to get it, so I came back to get it."

Ling Xueyi's eyes changed disorderly, and she quickly lowered her head, but she soon regained her calmness and raised her head to explain.

"Forget to take things. What are you doing here?"

Lin Cheng's eyes flashed with cunning and continued to ask.

"I, I'm tired when I walk to the door. Can't I sit here for a while?! It's up to you! "

Ling Xueyi's face flushed with anger and turned her head.

"Miss Ling, are you here?"

Just as Lin Cheng was ready to take advantage of the victory, a refined bass came. Across the street came a man about 1.8 meters tall. He had a gentle smile on his face, dressed very carefully and treated people politely, just like a Western gentleman.

Seeing this man, Lin Cheng's first reaction is disgust, a disgust from inside to outside.

"Mr. Zhou, why are you here?"

Seeing the man's arrival, Ling Xueyi is surprised, and then she responds. She gets up in a hurry and greets with a flushed face.