Chapter 292: Have You Eaten Your Steamed Buns? (Third Update)
"Well, there's still a minute left, our sprinters are ready, and the exciting moment is coming, so let's wait and see who can take the first place in the first race. Xiaoxiao's voice came slowly, but the next moment, he was stunned.
"What's going on with the third position, why is it empty?" Xiaoxiao's voice suddenly spread throughout the gymnasium.
"Anyone else hasn't arrived?"
"I'll go, which city is this, so hanging, few people? ”
Whether it was the audience at the scene or the people in front of the TV, they were dumbfounded.
"Zhang Fan, hurry up, I'll leave you. Xiong Lin also roared.
He just went to the toilet, Ma Dan, Zhang Fan's guy is still chatting!
Brother, brother, no, uncle, can you have a snack.
Zhang Fan?
The people around them suddenly became confused.
, is that Zhang Fan who is 200 meters and 15 seconds? That guy who is said to have broken the world record?
No, how did he participate in the 100-meter dash?
Damn, won't you, is this guy really 100 meters and 15 seconds?
Your uncle!
A crowd was dumbfounded.
In particular, a group of journalists grew their mouths.
"Hahaha, look, I'll just say, two hundred meters and fifteen seconds, how is it possible!" The reporter from Z City exclaimed excitedly.
"Day, it turned out to be really a hundred meters. A group of people who had been guessing for a long time immediately scolded angrily.
"S City is too shameless, it's obviously 100 meters, why is the news written about 200 meters, Bai is excited, and I'm looking forward to seeing jokes, Ma Dan. ”
"Hehe, fifteen seconds, even with my eyes closed, I can run this result. A group of athletes on the track scoffed.
Xiaoxiao looked at Xiong Lin who was rushing and laughed: "It turns out to be the chairman of Xiong Lin in S City, it seems that No. 3 is their person." But I'm curious which player actually dropped the chain at such a critical time, and now there are thirty seconds left, and it is about to start, I don't know if that player can catch up. ”
Immediately, Xiaoxiao also controlled the camera and turned to Xiong Lin.
In front of the TV, a group of people almost choked to death. Especially the people in S City, who are already in a hurry.
"Damn, let me know which bastard dropped the chain like that, I'm going to kill him. ”
"Ah, here we go. Zhang Fan was also confused.
"Uncle, hurry up, please stop chatting. Cold sweat broke out on Xiong Lin's forehead, and he hurriedly urged.
Zhang Fan raised his leg and immediately trotted over.
"Found it, finally found it, let's take a look at the true face of this player. Xiaoxiao laughed and quickly zoomed in on the camera.
"Grass, is it Zhang Fan?"
"Your uncle, how did Zhang Fan go to the Provincial Games, isn't this nonsense. ”
A group of viewers crouching in front of the TV in S City almost bit their tongues.
Counting will not pull Zhang Fan over, this is the Provincial Games, and it is related to the honor of the entire S City.
"Ah, Brother Fan appeared. Zhang Xiaoyuan jumped up, excited.
Weng Shuang, who was holding Ye Yanran's arm and watching with relish, also looked sluggish, especially looking at Zhang Fan's lazy appearance, her red lips kept closing.
"Look, he's just like this, and he's still so lazy at such a critical moment. Ye Yanran was so angry that she couldn't help it.
In the past two months, Weng Shuang has been nagging Zhang Fan in her ear all the time, saying this and that.
She really regrets telling Weng Shuang the news of Zhang Fan's participation in the Provincial Games now, otherwise, they should go shopping to buy clothes now, and they don't stay at home to watch this boring live broadcast.
Zhang Fan came to the No. 3 position, looking extremely relaxed.
The faces of the more than ten coaches standing at the finish line were dark.
Damn, there's still ten seconds, this guy really thinks he's a horn?
"Boy, haha, it turns out that you really participated in the 100-meter race, fifteen seconds, you S City really dare to blow. A person next to Zhang Fan sneered.
"Have you eaten your steamed buns?" asked Zhang Fan.
"Huh?" the man froze.
"Shut up if you don't eat your steamed buns, less than bibi!" Zhang Fan said, stretching his waist.
"Bang!"
With a gunshot rang out, everyone rushed out.
However, Zhang Fan stood there and raised his middle finger at the back of the person next to him.
"Is that guy in S City stupid, he's still standing where he is, what the hell? Xiaoxiao's face was shocked.
This exclamation attracted everyone's attention.
In front of the TV, watching the scene of Zhang Fan raising his middle finger, a group of people's eyes widened.
Damn, this guy, what are you doing, everyone has run away, why are you still standing still?
"Haha, now it depends on what the people in S City say. The legendary fifteen seconds is not an exaggeration. A group of people laughed.
Especially Zhao Fen, there was already an extremely sarcastic smile on his face at this time.
Hehe, S City, but that's it.
"Ouch, what is this uncle doing, run, you are running, your middle finger is hairy, and your hands are cramping?" Xiong Lin jumped to his feet in a hurry.
100 meters, the world record is only 9.58 seconds, you are so stunned, it's almost a second.
Weng Shuang's eyes widened, he grabbed Ye Yanran with both hands, and said in shock: "What's wrong with Zhang Fan? Why didn't he run away?"
Ye Yanran shook her head: "How do I know." ”
However, in the next moment, Zhang Fan moved.
Raise your legs and step out in one step.
Immediately after, his body almost turned into an afterimage, and he sped down the runway.
Everyone's eyes widened.
Grass, this kid is so fast?
"Oh my God, how can I run so fast, damn, am I hallucinating?"
"Your sister, you have Hot Wheels under your feet, damn it, scared the baby to death. ”
"Damn, it's over, it's over, it's overpowered. ”
The sneer on Zhao Fen's face suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by an extremely shocked look.
Falling behind by a second so quickly overtaking a person?Damn, that's not a joke, is it?
"The second person, the third person, damn, it's super again!"
"Wori!"
The people on the scene were all stunned.
Could it be that the legendary speed of Zhang Fan's speed of 200 meters and 15 seconds is true?
Nima, that's a world record.
I've held the world record for several years.
A group of reporters waiting to slap Zhang Fan in the face also had shocked looks.
Damn, hallucinations, this must be hallucinations.
The wind blew gently, and the boiling scene was silent, and their eyes moved with Zhang Fan's figure.
Super, super!
Tenth?
No, it's already fifth!
God, first?
When Zhang Fan crossed the finish line, everyone screamed.
Nima, can this be the first?
However, at this moment, Zhang Fan raised his hand again and raised his middle finger at the group of people who ran!
Well, middle finger!
The person in front of the TV can see it very clearly.
That arrogant and uninhibited face, that ruthless middle finger!