Zhou Jie looked at Dong Jian, suspicious for a moment, then recognized him.
Provincial Sports Commission? Are they here to do anything?
You want someone? Who do you want?
Following the direction Dong Jian pointed, Zhou Jie understood the next moment.
Oh, love is for Zhang Fan?
The people around him were shocked when they heard this sound.
Wancao, the people from the Provincial Sports Committee came to ask for Zhang Fan in person? Damn it, this guy is going to be prosperous.
Who doesn't know about the Provincial Sports Committee? As long as those who get into the Provincial Sports Committee, not to mention brilliant achievements, they will be at least a hundred times better than attending an ordinary university.
Attractive treatment, as well as huge bonuses for participating in various sports. If you can win a championship or something, you will be on the news and TV. And even if you don't become an athlete anymore, no matter where you go, you will always be the one competing for it.
ah.
The most important thing is that if you are handsome, you might even become a star. There are many athletes who transform into stars halfway.
Damn, why is this guy Zhang Fan so lucky?
For a time, both the people in the first middle school and the second middle school were extremely jealous.
Damn, this guy just ran a marathon, and he hasn't even finished it yet. Why did he attract people from the Provincial Sports Committee?
Especially when he thought that the school beauty Ye Xuan was still his girlfriend, everyone was wailing for a moment.
Why are there such big differences between people?
Zhou Jie's face couldn't be more brilliant.
Damn it, the Provincial Sports Committee came to ask for someone in person, how shameless is this.
You know, when the Provincial Sports Committee wants to select athletes, they basically scout them from childhood. At the age of 18, it is basically impossible.
Because during this time period, growth has reached a certain bottleneck, and it is far less rapid than those of fourteen or fifteen year olds.
"Okay, haha, wait until classmate Zhang Fan is finished, and you can talk to him slowly," Zhou Jie said.
Someone next to Dong Jianjian shouted impatiently: "What time is it? Hurry up and let him come over. Even the people from our Provincial Sports Commission are running in the marathon. What are you doing?"
"Shut up." Dong Jian shouted sternly, and then asked: "I wonder how Zhang Fan's Bronzebeard Marathon went?"
Zhou Jie smiled happily, then opened the book and took a closer look, and said slowly: "It's almost fifty-five laps, more than twenty-seven kilometers."
Dong Jian's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and shouted: "Okay, it's twenty-seven kilometers, great, great!"
At this time, Ouyang Feng also walked into the school.
As soon as they saw Ouyang Feng, a group of girls screamed instantly.
"Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Feng!"
Although Ouyang Feng was brutally beaten by Zhang Fan, Ouyang Feng's popularity has not dropped much.
First, he is handsome, second, he is rich! Third, his basketball skills are really good.
Who cares whether he was abused by Zhang Fan? More importantly, Ouyang Feng doesn't seem to have a girlfriend yet.
Yang Haochen's live broadcast room also exploded.
"Nah, Ouyang Feng?"
"Wucao, that's them, as well as Zhong Tianchen, Su Haoran, Lin Tao, hey, why don't you see Luo Yiwei and Tang Bing?"
Although there are people from all over the world in the live broadcast room, there is no shortage of people who like basketball.
Ouyang Feng's team can be said to have outstanding looks and good skills, so they are naturally very popular.
"Haha, Ouyang Feng." Dong Jian looked at Ouyang Feng and his group and said hello with a faint smile on his face.
Ouyang Feng nodded towards Dong Jian, and then his eyes fell on the playground.
"Why are you here?" Ouyang Feng was very surprised. What are Dong Jian and the others doing here? The Provincial Games will start in three months. Logically speaking, they should be extremely busy.
Dong Jian chuckled: "Isn't that right? We have discovered a good prospect. He is super fast. With our training, in three months, he is guaranteed to be able to compete in the Provincial Games."
Ouyang Feng rolled his eyes, pointed at Zhang Fan and said, "He?"
Dong Jian nodded.
Ouyang Feng was shocked, and then his eyes became extremely hot.
That's right, why didn't you think of Zhang Fan? In three months, the Provincial Games will begin. Tang Bing and Luo Yiwei have been selected, but he hasn't found a suitable candidate yet.
Ouyang Feng smiled softly when he thought of Zhang Fan's terrifying basketball skills.
Damn it, I was so stunned at that time that I only wanted to leave No. 1 Middle School. Who the hell would want Zhang Fan to join the provincial basketball team?
With Zhang Fan's skills and the four people on his side, he is absolutely invincible.
"This guy is from our basketball team. Don't even think about it." Ouyang Feng immediately made up his mind. Zhang Fan, he is determined to win.
Zhou Jie's face twitched and he looked at Ouyang Feng as if he were an idiot.
Has this guy been beaten stupid? How dare you ask for Zhang Fan? Are you afraid of being slapped in the face?
Dong Jian's face froze, and he immediately said: "Zhang Fan is a good sprinter. If I go to you to save baskets, wouldn't you be spoiled? Besides, you have so many substitutes to save baskets. Just pick any one is better than just one student."
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Zhong Tianchen was complaining in his heart. Can you pick any one student to be better than another? Why don't you go try it with Zhang Fan, the pervert?
Besides, how did Zhang Fan become a sprinter?
Zhang Hua looked at Ouyang Feng and the others and felt very uncomfortable.
My face was swollen and numb yesterday. Why did I see these guys again today?
"Look, this guy may not be able to finish the marathon." Zhang Hua's voice was sour.
Damn it, why don’t I have such a student?
"Then we want it too."
Dong Jian and Ouyang Feng said at the same time.
Zhang Hua's face froze and he stopped talking. The drink bottle in his hand made a clicking sound.
Zhang Fan looked weird when he heard someone calling Ouyang Feng.
When he reached Ouyang Feng, Zhang Fan raised his hand towards Ouyang Feng and said loudly: "Classmate Ouyang, are you here for revenge today?"
Ouyang Feng almost spit out the drink in his mouth.
You are numb, can you please stop being slapped in the face like this in public?
"Wucao, revenge? What's going on? Does that kid have a grudge against Ouyang Feng and the others?"
The live broadcast room exploded. A group of people stared at Zhang Fan on the screen in disbelief.
This kid still has a grudge against Ouyang Feng and the others?
Damn, I’m just a student, that’s not it!
Yang Haochen laughed in a low voice, and then said softly: "Everyone, I am going to give you a general introduction to yesterday's battle. Our classmate Zhang Fan challenged Ouyang Feng and a group of people, and the result was a complete victory!"
"Num, the anchor is lying, how can a student defeat Ouyang Feng."
"Day, I have unfollowed you. If you dare to criticize my male idol, the road will turn black!"
"I, Zhao Ritian, am the first to refuse!"
Yang Haochen closed his mouth when he saw the barrage flooding the screen.
Damn it, honestly, no one believes it.
Zhang Fan took a small sip of salt water and continued running, ignoring what Ouyang Feng was doing.
"Sixty-two laps!"
"Seventy laps!"
"Fuck, eighty laps!"
Zhang Fan only felt that his legs were about to break.
Damn, forty kilometers is so damn tiring.
"Come on, there are more than four laps left."
At this moment, everyone in No. 1 Middle School was excited.
At this time, Qi Lin and Wang Rui were already faltering, and every step was extremely difficult.
Qi Lin, on the 73rd lap, and Wang Rui, on the 70th lap, were far behind Zhang Fan.
"Old Wang, are you okay?" Zhang Fan slowed down and came to Wang Rui's side and asked.
Every time he said a word, Zhang Fan felt that his head was lacking oxygen.
At this time, Wang Rui didn't even have the strength to shake his head. He took a mouthful of salt water, gritted his teeth and followed Zhang Fan.
"It's okay, I'll take you!" Zhang Fan said, his eyes filled with stars.
At this moment, he once again felt the feeling he had in the morning.
I was so tired that I felt like my lungs were about to explode without even taking a breath.
After forty kilometers, his clothes were soaked with sweat, as if he had been fished out of water.
"Eighty-three circles!"
A group of people held their breath, not daring to take a breath.
It’s the last 700 meters, so we must persevere.
Dong Jian and Ouyang Feng looked extremely shocked.
When Zhang Fan completed his eighty-fourth lap, everyone stood up.
"The last two hundred meters, the last two hundred meters!"
As long as he completes these two hundred meters, Zhang Fan will definitely be considered to have broken the world record.
Regardless of age or student identity, it must be known to the world.