Chapter 297: Brother, Is There What You Can't Do? (First Update)

Why, why, why he can still break the world record in the 400 meters!

At this moment, Zhao Fen is really going crazy.

After preparing for a sprint for so long, it turned into nothing in an instant.

What's the point of not being able to get the first, even if it's the second or third.

The limelight has been robbed, who the cares about the situation in their Z city.

Zhang Fan whistled and came to Zhao Fen, raised his eyebrows, and a touch of sarcasm hung on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, accept and concede." ”

Zhang Fan's voice sounded, and laughter suddenly burst out.

Tut-tut, Zhao Fen's face, why is it so ugly.

"Hmph, it's okay, isn't it just a sprint, there will be a middle-distance run later, we will definitely get the first place in Z City." Zhao Fen suppressed the anger in his chest, stared at Zhang Fan viciously and said.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm going to participate in the middle distance run later. Zhang Fan looked ill-willed.

Isn't it just long-distance running, is it really for nothing to run 20 kilometers cross-country with a weight of 40kg twice a day?

When Zhang Fan's voice was heard, the scene fell silent again.

"Damn, he's going to compete in a middle-distance running race?"

"Nima, is he in trouble with Zhao Fen?"

"Ouch, I feel sorry for Zhao Fen, I finally held a provincial games, and I was beaten on my home field, I feel pitiful when I think about it. ”

"You deserve it, it's okay to mess with people, isn't this a bad beating. ”

Xiaoxiao, who was standing on the elevator, coughed violently.

Your sister, give people a way to live, you are like this, you really will have no friends.

"Brother Fan, come on, Brother Fan is mighty, the face slapping group is here, who will compete!"

Looking at the team of more than 200 people cheering for Zhang Fan in the distance, Xiaoxiao choked.

Well, when he didn't say it before.

"Zhang Fan, are you okay? Xiong Lin also coughed and asked.

To be able to win the first place in all sprints and break the world record, even if they don't participate in the next race, it is appropriate to make headlines.

But if Zhang Fan continues, in case he can't get the first place, this seems to be a bit bad.

"There is a kind of coming, 800 meters, 1,500 meters, 5,000 meters, 10,000 meters, you have a kind of all of them. Zhao Fen roared angrily.

Damn, I've never seen such a bully.

I don't want anyone to live.

"Oh, yes, it's okay to run another marathon. Zhang Fan smiled brightly, and his snow-white teeth made everyone feel a little cold.

"By the way, there are no marathons, I miss the taste of marathons very much. Zhang Fan said again.

A group of people next to him instantly spurted blood.

Your sister, still a marathon?

Brother, let's leave a way for people to live, okay!

The audience in front of the TV was also confused.

Damn, do you really want to participate in all the next middle-distance running races?

Xiong Lin also laughed at this time: "Oh, I forgot to say, Zhang Fan ran a 47.25-kilometer ultra-long marathon. ”

"Poof!"

A crowd started spraying.

Your uncle, 47.25 km?

Do you want to pretend like this?

"Hey, really, come on, come on, let's take a look at this. A person took out his mobile phone and flipped to Zhang Fan's running a marathon.

Immediately, there was an uproar.

Your sister, you're really not bragging.

Immediately, a group of people looked at Zhao Fen, their expressions full of pity.

Come on, it's a big deal now, it's not good to mess with anyone, but you want to provoke Zhang Fan, now look at where your Z City's face goes.

"The 800-meter race begins. Xiaoxiao was also speechless, and roared with a horn.

Seeing Zhang Fan on the stage, the expressions of a group of audience masters became extremely weird.

This time, will Zhang Fan's results also be able to break the world record?

Everyone was looking forward to it.

The scene became extremely quiet, so quiet that Xiaoxiao felt a little chill in her back.

This special cliff is the weirdest provincial games in history, in the past, which session was not in full swing.

When Zhang Fan crossed the finish line, a sigh sounded.

"Alas, it's the first again. ”

There was no surprise in the voice, but a kind of granted.

The world record can be broken three times, and it is not surprising to win the first place.

"One minute and eleven seconds!"

When Zhang Fan's results were announced, no one screamed, no one shouted, only countless pairs of white eyes rolled.

Alas, it's a world record again.

It's been almost thirty seconds, and I really don't have to play.

Fifteen hundred meters!

Zhang Fan continued to play.

"Alas, it's the first again!"

"Two minutes and thirty-seven seconds!"

"Alas, it's a world record again. ”

This is the fifth.

Can the next 5,000 meters be broken?

I guess I can!

"Damn, I'm not running, I'm definitely not running, I'm going home, I miss my mother!" several long-distance runners wailed.

Nima, how can the world record be so easy to break!

Forget it, let's stop playing, I can't afford to play, do you see those people who are playing with Zhang Fan?

It's like losing your soul.

Compete with him again, isn't this looking for death!

As a result, when Zhang Fan came to the runway, there was no one!

"What about people?" Zhang Fan looked around, surprised.

A group of audience members watched this scene, and they couldn't cry or laugh.

Damn, people don't dare to end up?

Looking at the game where Zhang Fan was left alone, a group of coaches were stunned.

"President Zhao Fen, do you still want to compete?"

Zhao Fen trembled, and he roared angrily: "Compare, why don't you compare, go on, this is the Provincial Games." ”

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out, but the next moment, the eyes of a group of people were about to pop out.

"One person is better than a hair, Zhao Fen's people didn't come, it's not interesting. Zhang Fan sighed and said, then left directly and ran to, walking slowly towards Zhao Fen.

Your sister, you're not running away?

What the hell is this, this is the Provincial Games.

"Hey, Zhao Fen, in the next 10,000 meters, you still can't run, don't coward, come and hurt each other." Zhang Fan said to Zhao Fen.

Zhao Fen's face was already hideous, and his eyes were already blood-red.

Hurt each other, hurt your sister, you're so proud, it's us who hurts, it's us.

"Don't run, we won't run all the races related to running, ah!" Zhao Fen roared, and the mobile phone in his hand was thrown out by him.

"Cut, cowardice!" Zhang Fan smiled coldly, then turned his head to Xiong Lin and said, "President, Zhao Fen, what other competitions do they have, I'll take a look to see if I can get on." ”

"Huh?" Xiong Lin looked confused, then took out his mobile phone, looked at the flow of the game, and said slowly: "There is archery!"

"Archery, this is okay, I'm very good at it. Zhang Fan said with his chin dragged.

"Yo, there's boxing, yes, I'll do that. ”

"Discus throwing, I can do it too. ”

Listening to Zhang Fan's voice, even Xiong Lin wailed.

Brother, what can't you do?