Lu Yan never cared about Su Zhensheng in the past.
However, the latter often have a tendency to compare, and feel that most of the "top ten influential figures of Yangda University" have gained fame in vain and are suspected of being just a few.
The only one who can compare with him is Lu Yan.
Because others are bragging about how powerful they are. However, Lu Yan's company and wealth are genuine and cannot be compared to him currently.
Therefore, although Su Zhensheng was somewhat hostile to Lu Yan, he recognized that this was a person worthy of being his opponent.
Now that I heard that Lu Yan wanted to challenge his best sprint, I really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times.
"It's not a bad tone, but this thing can't be faked, so aren't you afraid of losing too badly?"
By this time, dozens of students had gathered around to watch the fun.
Lu Yan's face remained as usual and he just said: "Let's run first!"
Since he wants to join the national team and participate in this summer's World Championships, he naturally wants to make a splash.
The data of more than nine seconds does not sound very realistic. If it can beat the 100-meter champion of last year's National University Games, it will be easier to operate in the future!
After saying that, he went straight to the direction of .asxs. Su Zhensheng was not a professional talker, but when he saw Lu Yan, he always wanted to show off.
Especially when there are many girls around.
At the fence of the 100-meter track, Li Jiali, who was scared to death last night, said to her roommate Cheng Cheng: "Hey, Su Zhensheng, are you going to play football? I like the way he kicks the ball the best."
Oh! Especially when he shoots the ball, he is so handsome!"
"There is Lu Yan over there who you like more!" Cheng Cheng said calmly.
The joyful expression on Li Jiali's face was even more exaggerated. She grabbed the fence with both hands and said: "Lu Yan is also handsome, especially when he got off the BMW M5, his unruly expression was like...!"
"Fantasy!" Cheng Cheng said disdainfully, and then said with a serious expression: "They want to compete in sprinting!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly ran towards the entrance. Although he was not tall, he ran not slow at all.
Li Jiali was stunned for a moment and shouted: "Hey, wait for me for a while!"
When the two rushed into the sports field, Lu Yan and Su Zhensheng had already started running away.
But when they saw Lu Yan taking the lead and actually running ahead of Su Zhensheng, everyone present was stunned.
Although Lu Yan founded a martial arts association, he is famous for stock trading and successful entrepreneurship. In most people's minds, he is a stock god and a successful entrepreneur.
Sports label, the sense of presence is not strong.
As for Su Zhensheng, the most impressive thing has always been that he was a strong football captain and the winner of the 100-meter dash championship in the National University Games.
He was competing with other students in sprinting, but he hadn't outrun them yet. How could that be possible?
Su Zhensheng also felt that it was impossible, but the reality was cruel. After seeing Fang Changxing waving in the distance, he immediately ran out, and the skilled Lu Yan was actually faster than him.
How is that possible? This guy must have jumped the gun!
Damn it, he is indeed a man who can make money in the stock market and become a god. He is so treacherous!
Su Zhensheng felt secretly resentful in his heart. He felt that there was a suffocation in his heart. His feet became stronger and stronger, and his speed suddenly increased. He felt that he seemed to be running faster than before, and the distance between him and Lu Yan was getting closer.
Must surpass him!
But just when he thought he was about to catch her, the distance between the two actually grew wider.
How is it possible that he is actually faster than me?
Su Zhensheng didn't believe in evil, and he felt even more intense in his heart. How could he lose in front of so many people?
If the race at this moment had the special effects in "Shaolin Soccer", then there must be a fire behind him!
"I won't lose!"
Su Zhensheng screamed in his heart, feeling that he had exhausted every ounce of strength in his body, and finally saw Lu Yan slow down.
Su Zhensheng passed by Lu Yan like a wind before he realized that he had slowed down beyond the key point!
Onlookers in the field came to Fang Changxing to ask about the score, "How much is it, Teacher Fang!"
"Lu Yan, 9.97 seconds. Su Zhensheng, 10.51!"
"Wow, 9.97, how is it possible? No one in our country can break into 10 seconds, right?"
In another time and space, by 2015, Su Bingtian achieved a time of 9.99 seconds, and the yellow race had only entered the 9-second era in the 100-meter dash.
Now let me tell you, isn’t it nonsense that a student who is not professionally trained can run over nine seconds?
"Is it true?"
"Teacher Fang, is your stopwatch broken?"
"Isn't it accurate?"
Fang Chang said excitedly: "I really want to know too!"
If Lu Yan's results are true and credible, then if he can be Lu Yan's coach at this summer's World Championships, of course this is just a thought.
If Lu Yan enters the national team and is confirmed to have run over nine seconds, he will definitely be snatched away by another coach!
He saw Su Zhensheng coming over and comforted him: "Yours is not bad, 10.51, which is better than the previous results!"
Su Zhensheng said: "Teacher, I was not prepared today, and the game just now was not professional. There was not even a signal gun. I haven't had a good rest playing football in the past two days. How could I have better luck in the Universiade? It couldn't be you."
Did you press it too slowly, or maybe we both jumped the gun?"
What I said was actually to say, Lu Yan, you jumped the gun, right?
But we are all influential figures in the Yangtze University, and now we are in front of so many people, so naturally we should speak more tactfully.
But except for a few nerds, those who can get into Yangda University are not too stupid.
Some people recalled the scene just now and felt that Lu Yan's reaction when starting was indeed faster than Su Zhensheng, and there was suspicion of jumping the gun!
One of the students said: "Teacher Fang, why don't you give it a good test!"
"That's it, 9.97 seconds! If this result is true, our school will produce the best sprinter in Asia!"
"That's to bring glory to the yellow race!"
"Just in case it's not true and it's just a case of jumping the gun, let's clarify it quickly and don't let people think that we Yangda students like to commit fraud and affect the school's reputation!"
"That's right, that's right!"
The students present either wanted to watch it again, or they were deliberately making noises, which made Fang Changxing feel that he could no longer handle the matter at this moment alone.
He turned to the two men and said, "Compare again!"
But it was exactly what Lu Yan wanted to say: "I have no problem!"
Su Zhensheng said hurriedly: "I have no problem either!"
He seriously doubted that Lu Yan jumped the gun. Although he felt that Lu Yan was very capable during the acceleration period, no one in the national team could run under nine seconds. How could it be possible for Lu Yan, who only practices long-distance running all year round!
By this time, everyone was doubtful.
But Lu Yan used to run on the sports field every morning, covering several kilometers at a time, which was recalled by several people, as well as Lu Yan's past performance in long-distance running events at school sports meets.
This guy looks gentle and elegant, but he is also a martial arts master!
Li Jiali, who had just come in, was a little confused by the results of the competition, and said to her roommate Cheng Cheng: "Hey, are the results you said about Lu Yan true? I only heard that he used to run long distances in the sports field every morning, but I didn't hear that
Practice sprinting!"
Cheng Cheng felt blessed for a moment, and said with a smile: "Haha, I know what the ghost thing was that almost scared you to the point of peeing last night!"