At this moment, Xu Jin and Liu Feifei's dislike for Zhang Fan completely disappeared.

In his place, there was a look of great curiosity.

Takato, who does not know his great name.

Even if it is their grandfather's generation, when they see Gao Yuan, they must call Gao Lao respectfully.

This kid, how could he let Gao Yuan call him a master?

"Grandpa Gao, why are you here?" asked Zhang Fan suspiciously.

Gao Yuan hurriedly said: "Just now your vice principal called, saying that someone in your school was running a marathon, I was fine, I rushed over immediately, how did I know that you were also in school, otherwise, what would I do." ”

Zhang Fan understood at this time, and the feeling was that Zhou Jie was afraid of an accident in the marathon.

But also, when I think of the feeling of dying after crossing the road with weights in the morning, if it weren't for the salt water prepared by my father, I guess I would be lying down now.

"Grandpa Gao, I'll have to rely on you later, if something happens to me, don't leave me alone. Zhang Fan immediately said with a smile.

Gao Yuan was taken aback, and looked at Zhang Fan incredulously and asked, "Are you going to run a marathon?"

Zhang Fan nodded, then pointed to Qi Lin in the distance and said, "I'll play with him later." ”

Gao Yuan immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'm here, you can run." ”

"Xiaoyun, start preparing. Gao Yuan yelled at the three people in the distance, and immediately put down the wooden box, and took out the silver needles or something.

At this time, the group of people in the back came to their senses, and several doctors hurriedly ran over, opened the box in their hands, and took out the medical equipment.

However, while they were moving, they looked up at Zhang Fan with a smile on his face.

They really don't understand why this kid in front of them can make Old Man Gao be honored as a master.

Zhou Jie, Xu Guozhi, and Zhang Hua also came back to their senses. Their eyes looked at Zhang Fan like a monster, oh my God, what is the origin of this kid.

"By the way, call the hospital and prepare an ambulance, Xiaofan can't have an accident, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, we have to be fully prepared." Takato stood up and commanded.

"I contacted immediately. A young man of twenty-five or sixteen immediately pulled out the phone.

"Ahem, then let's start?" Zhou Jie was a little fluttering, although he didn't know why Gao Yuan respected Zhang Fan so much, but he understood a truth, Zhang Fan was from his own school, hehe, no matter what, even if this marathon was unsatisfactory, he had enough capital to brag about.

"Let's start then, Qi Lin, come here. Zhang Hua was a little confused, and his face was in a fog.

"Wait, I'm going to try it too. Wang Rui said, and then rushed to the office.

Just kidding, with Old Man Gao here, he is not afraid of any danger, he had heard of Old Man Gao's name when he was in Kyoto before, and it was a well-known 'Ghost Hand Hua Tuo'.

On one side, the people of No. 2 Middle School, under the command of the teacher of No. 1 Middle School, went to the center of gravity of the playground, and there were 3,000 people, which seemed extremely crowded.

waited for Wang Rui to change into sportswear, and stood on the starting line with Zhang Fan and Qi Lin.

Eighty-four laps and one hundred and ninety-five meters!

When Zhang Fan and the others stood on the starting line, everyone quieted down, and their eyes were extremely hot.

It's a marathon.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Jie shouted, at this moment, his mood is extremely happy, safety issues, there is an old man, it doesn't exist anymore, what needs to be done now is to silently watch the performance of Zhang Fan and Wang Rui.

It started, and everyone held their breath.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Fan stretched lazily.

"Grass, this bastard is probably not going to run, what are you doing like this, is it a walk?"

"I have long known that Zhang Fan is unreliable, tsk, look at how he slapped himself in the face this time. ”

The voices of discussion kept coming.

Qi Lin sneered, glanced at Zhang Fan, and immediately ran unhurriedly.

Wang Rui rolled his eyes and whispered, "Follow me." ”

Zhang Fan smiled and followed behind? This is not his style.

Immediately, his body leaned forward, and the whole person rushed like an off-string flying arrow.

Soon, Zhang Fan surpassed Wang Rui and Yu Qilin was shoulder to shoulder.

"You can't do it, you've been warming up for most of the day. Zhang Fan twisted his head and smiled at Qi Lin, then accelerated under his feet again, and ran in front of Qi Lin, which slowed down his speed.

Since it is a challenge to others, you have to take a challenging posture and follow behind others without pulling back, which is a slap in the face.

Zhang Fan's actions instantly made the people around him explode.

"Damn, this guy is too arrogant, damn, I can't stand it. The people in the second middle school roared.

"Hehe, if you don't accept you, the runway is there, don't come or go. A guy from No. 1 Middle School made a little literary and artistic coquettishness, and then whistled and looked at the group of people in No. 2 Middle School provocatively.

"Hehe, this is just the beginning, there are still eighty-four laps, accelerate at the beginning, or it won't be long before you become a dead dog." The people in the second middle school scoffed.

It's not a sprint race, it's kind of you keep running at this pace.

Zhang Hua, on his side, turned on the camera, aimed at a runway, and then turned around and sat next to Zhou Jie and ignored it.

This track is 200 meters long, and if you want to take pictures of the entire playground, it is something that can only be done by aerial photography, and if you get the camera here, you can also clearly record the whole marathon.

Gao Yuan sat in the middle, looking at Zhang Fan's back, he also had a little worry in his heart.

If you want to talk about the limits of the human body, he, an old Chinese medicine doctor, knows best.

42.195 kilometers, how many people can finish it?

Ye Xuan and Zhang Xiaoyuan were sitting on the stone steps, holding their heads and their eyes moving with Zhang Fan.

Fortunately, the group of people on the playground were sitting on the ground, otherwise, the darkness would be overwhelming, and where could Zhang Fan's shadow be seen.

Zhou Jie was holding a notebook and a pen, doing counting.

After a lap, the atmosphere in the entire playground did not ease in the slightest.

A group of people chattered about how long Zhang Fan could hold on.

Great Demon King Qi Lin, they don't have to worry, they can at least run fifty laps.

However, at this moment, on the forum of No. 1 Middle School, a group of people were anxious.

"Grass, where is the person on the live broadcast? Your sister, isn't this bullying my sister I'm not in the middle school. ”

"Uncle, come and broadcast live. ”

"Whoever broadcasts live, my sister sends him a private photo, the kind that doesn't wear clothes!"

Finally, when the forum was about to explode, Yang Haochen remembered something, took out his mobile phone tremblingly, took a few photos casually, and threw them out.