章 552: Wang Ling, Why Don’t You Roll Up Your Pant Legs?

Wang Ling felt like Super Chen had awoken some sort of strange skill – his intuition was terrifyingly accurate!

At 2.20pm, the much-anticipated men's ten thousand-meter relay officially began. No. 60 High School's sports field was small, so one lap was only four hundred meters. During the ten-men relay with swords, each person would need to run two and a half laps. The spirit swords that would be used specifically for the competition were provided by the referees. They were black iron swords with broad blades that were pitch-black in color and which looked very heavy; it would be pretty tough trying to control them skillfully.

This black iron sword was equivalent to the relay baton in a normal relay.