The moment this passage from the diary flashed through Wang Dong'er's mind, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
An inexplicable premonition surged up without warning, clearly telling her that Huo Yuhao would not be eliminated.
The feeling came far too abruptly, as though it had appeared out of thin air in her mind, without any reason at all.
She frowned and looked once more at the figure on the track who was nearly collapsing, a trace of contemplation flickering in her eyes.
Protagonist Halo? Lin Ye had mentioned this term more than once in his diary, and he had also said more than once that Huo Yuhao was the "protagonist" of this world.
She wanted to see just how this so-called Protagonist Halo would work in this dead-end situation, and how it would pull a guy who was practically certain to be expelled back from the edge of the cliff.
On the track, Xiao Xiao was gritting her teeth as she charged forward. The loose hair at her forehead was soaked with sweat and plastered against her flushed cheeks.
She had already reached her one hundred and twenty-ninth lap. Her legs were beginning to ache and weaken, yet the contents of the diary that flashed through her mind still made her freeze for a moment, unconsciously slowing her pace by half a beat.
She truly could not understand how Huo Yuhao could possibly avoid elimination.
Everyone in the class had experienced Teacher Zhou Yi's temperament. She was a woman of her word, strict to the extreme, and the rules she set had never left the slightest room for negotiation.
Besides, in her eyes, Huo Yuhao, this specially admitted student, was hardly outstanding in talent. His Martial Soul was the spiritual-type Spirit Eyes Martial Soul, and in Class One, where geniuses