Lifting his trembling eyes, he found the members of the Track and Field Club all watching him.
He swallowed hard with a shiver, but still stood up with trembling legs, lowered his head, and slowly walked into the field.
"President..."
Seeing Hua Zhaofeng approaching, Yan Huan looked again at Owen, who had his eyes closed, not knowing what he was planning to do.
And as Hua Zhaofeng drew closer, Owen once again opened his eyes.
At this moment, the only thing in his eyes when he looked at Yan Huan was the blazing fire of battle.
He didn't even glance at the approaching Hua Zhaofeng, but just smirked and said,
"Hua Zhaofeng, you idiot who acts recklessly, always hiding in the back and playing dead is too easy for you."
"President, I'm sor... sorry..."
"You're taking the Vice-President's spot, go run the first leg!"
"Ah, me?"
