Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

0Meng Ran had just realized that these mortal embryos were unable to resist his ice-attributed magic strength. He hurriedly retracted the wisp of magic strength that he had unintentionally revealed into his body.    0

    

As that terrifying cold gas completely dissipated, the nearly one thousand teachers and students felt as if their entire bodies were drenched from head to toe. It was as if they had just been fished out of the water as they gasped for breath.    

    

"Just... Just, what... What's going on, it froze me to death."    

    

"That's right! It felt like he had fallen into an icehouse. His whole body was frozen. This weather is too abnormal!"    

    

While the students in the foreign language school were complaining about the weather, Ai Siying, who was broadcasting live, and that 'Goddess Huan Zi' were also shivering from the cold.    

    

Ai Siying, who was rubbing her hands and moving her delicate body slightly, inadvertently glanced over and discovered that familiar figure once again!    

    

Because Meng Ran, who was standing quietly on the track, happened to turn slightly sideways, Ai Siying could almost see Meng Ran's entire face clearly!    

    

"It really is him!"    

    

Because she was too excited, Ai Siying actually stood up from the high platform seat all of a sudden and stared fixedly at the delicate figure wearing a light blue denim shirt.    

    

Her originally listless pair of beautiful eyes were now filled with a strange luster. It was as if she had seen her Prince Charming, her heart trembling.    

    

"Why did he suddenly come to this foreign language school? With his status, there's no reason for him to come here."    

    

Including the CEO of the live show platform, President Cheng, the dozen or so leaders sitting on the platform all noticed the strange actions of this beautiful female host from the past.    

    

President Cheng frowned slightly and asked in a low voice, "Si Ying, is there a problem? Who are you talking to?"    

    

However, at this moment, his eyes were filled with the support of Meng Ran's beauty. He had completely ignored this big financial backer of his.    

    

"Strange, why is he standing with those students who are about to participate in the competition?"    

    

Ai Siying, whose heart was filled with doubt, was just about to step forward. At this moment, a deafening gunshot rang out.    

    

The last event of this school sports event, the 4x100m relay race, had finally begun!    

    

The moment the gunshot rang out, the ten athletes with the first baton all sprinted with all their might. However, the gap between them was clear at a glance.    

    

Because the first batons of Class Three, class Six, and Class Nine were all from the track and field team. The difference in speed between them was not huge, and the rest of the classes followed closely behind.    

    

But Ren Peng, who was in Class 5's first runner, was obviously much faster than the other students. He had only run for less than 50 meters, but he had already been dropped by more than 20 meters!    

    

This kind of gap was already extremely exaggerated.    

    

The cheers from each class were louder than the previous ones, but when it came to Class 5, the cheers were clearly much lower.    

    

The relay race had just begun, and class five was already the last place. The gap between them was huge. How could the students of class five not be disappointed?    

    

"Good luck! Come on!"    

    

In the blink of an eye, the contestant from Class 3 had already run to the third place! He was in the lead.    

    

On the other hand, the contestant from Class 5 had yet to finish his second baton.    

    

At this moment, including the form teacher, gu Qing laoshi, class Five had lost all confidence.    

    

Even if the last strike from Yin Ran really had a bit of strength, the gap between them had already reached over 50 meters. If it was a professional athlete, he probably wouldn't be able to catch up.    

    

While everyone in Class 5 was dejected, Liu Wen didn't forget to add insult to injury and mock him.    

    

"I have already told you not to have faith in our class's good-for-nothings. You just don't listen. Now, it's not even the last strike yet, and it's already the last place. "    

    

Yin Qingxue, who was sitting beside Teacher Gu Qing, snorted heavily and said unyieldingly, "It's not the end yet. I have confidence in Ran!"    

    

While the two girls were arguing, class 3 had already run to the end of the baton. The relay baton was firmly handed to the track and field team captain, du Xiaochen!