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Chapter 74 Competition

Chapter 74 Competition

"Dear audience friends, now begins the men's 100-meter sprint qualifying competition. What you can see is that all the contestants are already in place. Among these nine contestants, the most noteworthy one is Hu Xijing from Guangnan University. He

Once in the men's sprint..."

The commentator's voice came from the radio, and the TV camera also showed a dark-skinned person. Among all the yellow-skinned people, he was so conspicuous.

At the VIP table, Zhu Xuanxuan excitedly grabbed Wen Xi's arm and shouted, "Xixi, look! Zhang Cundao is on camera!" She pointed at the big screen excitedly.

Wen Xi stopped thinking, looked at the big screen, and frowned. Because only half of Zhang Cundao's face was occupied by the dark-colored man. If Zhang Cundao was not on the runway next to him, this shot would not have been possible at all.

It's impossible to have him.

Wen Xi said dissatisfied: "Guangnan University is so shameless! They even use naturalized players. These dark-colored people already have advantages in sports..."

When Zhu Xuanxuan heard this, she nodded regardless and said, "Yes, it's so shameless! Doesn't this make it more difficult for Zhang Cundao!"

At this time, Wen Xi suddenly remembered Zhang Cundao's extremely fast speed that day, and she said lightly: "Not necessarily, Zhang Cundao is still very powerful."

After saying this, she put away the paper in her hand and started watching the game.

With a 'bang' sound, the starting gun sounded. The people on the track moved like cunning rabbits and rushed out at once!

The leader was Hu Xijing, a dark-skinned athlete from Guangnan University. The name Hu Xijing was the Chinese name he took after he was naturalized.

It has to be said that people with dark skin are still talented in sports. He took the lead, several positions ahead of others, and instantly opened up a distance.

And following him closely was Zhang Cundao!

Zhang Cundao doesn't want to attract too much attention, so he just plans to finish second. It's the qualifiers anyway, so he can advance to the finals.

Soon, everyone crossed the finish line. The leader Hu Xijing was 9.98 seconds. This result was very average and he was a little dissatisfied. Zhang Cundao looked at his own time of 10.12 seconds and was also very dissatisfied.

Why does this naturalized dark race run so slowly? Was Guangnan University deceived?

At the VIP table, Zhu Xuanxuan excitedly grabbed Wen Xi's arm and said, "Look, he won second place!" She had no idea how many seconds to run, but Zhang Cundao won second place, so she was very happy.

Wen Xi looked at the results and said perfunctorily: "It's not bad. He must have been nervous and didn't use his full strength." After saying that, she picked up the paper again and read it. These pieces of paper were exactly the same.

Zhang Cundao gave it to her this morning.

The above are scattered scriptures. Not only do I not know the order, but I also have to translate and annotate them. This is not a good job!

Now that Zhang Cundao is not competing, she has to think carefully again.

Zhu Xuanxuan on the side saw Wen Xi holding a few pieces of paper and was deep in thought again, and she curled her lips so as not to disturb her. This was an ancient scripture given to her by Zhang Cundao, but she couldn't understand it at all.

She, Zhu Xuanxuan, can arrange flowers, understand tea art, know photography, understand luxury goods, can also read account books, understand accounting knowledge, and can even conduct business negotiations with others, but she just can't understand these things!

Bored, she picked up her Polaroid and wanted to take some photos of Zhang Cundao, but suddenly found that the distance was too far and the quality of the photos was extremely poor.

'I should buy a telephoto lens... I'll buy a new camera tonight.' She thought to herself. She originally had a set of SLR cameras at home, but she thought it was too bulky and didn't bring them with her. She only brought a relatively lightweight Polaroid.

Nowadays, Polaroids are obviously not enough, and it is time to buy a new SLR.

But when she saw the schedule, she couldn't sit still! This afternoon was the finals! If she bought a SLR in the evening, wouldn't it mean that she wouldn't be able to use it in the afternoon?

She immediately stood up and said to Wen Xi: "Xixi, I'm going to make a phone call. You sit here and don't move!" There was a phone outside the VIP room. She was going to call the Beijing Branch of Zijin Mining and ask someone from the branch to call

Buy your own camera!

…………………………

In the lounge, the coach handed Zhang Cundao a bottle of water and said very excitedly: "That's great! You ran so well! This is the first time someone from our school has entered the 100-meter dash final! This directly broke the school record.

!”

The coach was extremely excited. This is a breakthrough from scratch! There is no way. Things like sports, especially sprinting, long-distance running and swimming, are all based on personal talent. Obviously, the talents of students who enter Zijin University are focused on scientific research.

And study!

Even in areas such as equestrian and canoeing that require equipment and financial resources, Zijin University is not very competitive. In terms of money, Zijin University is really not as good as universities in several economically large provinces.

Seeing the coach so excited, Zhang Cundao took a sip of water, shook his head and said, "The black man ran too slow... It seems a bit unworthy of his name."

The coach was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "How can you call someone a black person with such rude words! You have to call someone a dark-skinned person." He paused and continued: "His best result is that he can run into the ninth grade.

Eight seconds, maybe it’s the qualifiers, so I’ve retained my strength.”

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In the afternoon, the men's 100-meter dash final began.

Zhu Xuanxuan held a SLR and looked at Zhang Cundao with a telephoto lens. Zhang Cundao seemed to sense something. He turned around and saw Zhu Xuanxuan looking at him with a camera like a barrel.

‘This girl’s equipment is quite fancy.’ He murmured in his mind, but gave Zhu Xuanxuan a smile.

Zhu Xuanxuan at the VIP table shouted excitedly, "I didn't buy this SLR in vain! It's so worth it!"

All the athletes were in position, the starter fired a gun, and everyone ran away. This time, the chocolate-colored man no longer reserved his strength, but took the lead and competed for the top spot!

He started very fast, almost moving under the gunshot. Zhang Cundao was a tenth of a second slower. Obviously, Hu Xijing was more experienced and professional in this regard.

However, Hu Xijing's lead only lasted less than 20 meters. Zhang Cundao came in behind and started running alongside him.

"You are too slow!" Zhang Cundao said in his ear, then accelerated and passed him!

When Hu Xijing heard this, his eyes almost popped out of his head! This man actually still had the energy to ridicule himself! He gritted his teeth and felt very unconvinced, and his speed increased a few points out of thin air.

Zhang Cundao saw him speeding towards him, so he also increased his speed a little, just to keep a gap of one or two meters with him.

But these two meters were like a chasm. Hu Xijing tried his best but could not catch up with him. Instead, he saw Zhang Cundao and looked back at him!

Mentality exploded!

(End of chapter)


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