The news of Yuan Qingmeng and Lin Feng's match spread in the academic building within minutes.

As soon as the news was out, it attracted the interest of the students and started a heated discussion among them.

"Did you hear that Yuan Qingmeng is competing against Lin Feng in the javelin throw?"

"Really?"

"Yes. The two of them are on the field right now."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's hurry there."

Very soon, as Yuan Qingmeng and Lin Feng were preparing to start the first round, they could already see many students walking out of the academic building.

When they arrived at the field, through the students who had witnessed the entire process, these people who came later learned about the cause of the incident from those who had witnessed the entire course of things.

Hence, they gathered around Lin Feng and started a new round of discussion while watching the match.

"This Lin Feng is really overestimating himself."

"I do find his courage commendable."

Many people gave their own opinions about Lin Feng. Some were praises and some were criticism, there were all sorts of comments.

"Yes, I suddenly feel that Lin Feng is even more charming now. What should I do? I think I'm falling for him."

"After getting accustomed to those delicate guys. I suddenly find Lin Feng's aloofness and toughness is very attractive!"

As a girl said this, many girls around also agreed.

Then, the direction of the discussion instantly changed. Many girls stared at Lin Feng, finding him increasingly pleasing to the eye.

"Lin Feng is too cute, I want to take him away."

"Was Lin Feng like this before? Why does it feel like he has changed so much?"

"Yeah, what's with him recently? He doesn't seem to have any makeup on."

"He indeed has no makeup on. So this is Lin Feng's bare face? He's already that good looking without makeup?"

The focus of the conversation deviated further, and in the end, it became absolutely unrelated to the match.

Seeing this scene before them, many boys who were planning to watch Lin Feng make a fool of himself were instantly displeased. It felt worse than swallowing a fly.

But they didn't have the courage like Lin Feng, they could only pull some small tricks in private.

Back at the field, Yuan Qingmeng had already begun to swing her first javelin.

The javelin soared high and drew a beautiful trajectory in the air.

When the javelin was stabbed firmly into the ground, a resounding applause erupted around the field.

Even without any result, the audience could tell that Yuan Qingmeng's throw was very successful.

"180 meters."

When a professional referee reported the results, the audience was full of praises once again.

"Amazing! As expected of Yuan Qingmeng."

"180 meters. This has already broken our school's record, right?"

"It's not going to be easy. I also signed up for the javelin throw at this sports meet. Looks like I'm not going to win any medals this time."

Yuan Qingmeng's reaction to this result was very calm.

Out of respect for Lin Feng, Yuan Qingmeng had already used her full strength without using any other special powers.

"Your turn."

Lin Feng nodded. He held his javelin and imitated Yuan Qingmeng's actions, throwing it into the sky.

As soon as the javelin left his hand, the audience gasped.

No one was looking forward to Lin Feng's results.

But when they saw the height of Lin Feng's javelin, they were still stunned.

Looking at the javelin flying out of the sky, they felt an inexplicable sense of anticipation.

Perhaps this fellow named Lin Feng could really achieve some results.

"Wow, is this really a height that a boy can achieve?"

"Based on the trajectory of this flight, 180 meters might not be possible, but 100 meters is definitely there."

100 meters. This result was already comparable to a normal girl's standard.

At this point, everyone was looking at Lin Feng differently.

Regardless of the outcome, Lin Feng had proven himself with his actions.

He had proven his strength.

After this, the girls surely wouldn't look at Lin Feng with the standards for the average boy.

As for the boys, they would be even more wary of provoking Lin Feng.

However, the jealousy and hatred in their hearts would only grow stronger.

"You have some skills."

Yuan Qingmeng looked at Lin Feng's javelin and nodded slightly.

The more valiant Lin Feng was, the happier she was, because it proved that her judgment was accurate.

However, Yuan Qingmeng's heart skipped a beat when she saw the expression of the referee who had walked over.

The referee seemed to have witnessed something inconceivable. But while she was shocked, she did not forget her duty.

"181 meters."

With that, the entire venue erupted.

181 meters. Yuan Qingmeng had just broken a school record moments ago and now Lin Feng had broken her new record.

Even in a private competition like this, with an audience and a referee, it would be considered official.

The results would be recorded. A new record would be written into the school history.

And if Yuan Qingmeng didn't achieve better results in the future, Lin Feng would become the first man to be written into the school's history.