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Chapter 293 What's so exciting?

"Yeah, Brother Fan is number one!"

Screams broke the silence!

At the scene, where the face-slapping group was, there were already more than a hundred people gathered. The shouts of a group of people were like thunder in the clear sky, waking everyone up.

First? How is it possible?

How could that guy get first place!

Damn it, you just got first place, two middle fingers, what the hell is this?

Looking at Zhang Fan's naughty smile, especially that middle finger, made a group of athletes blush.

Especially the eyes of the man who had mocked Zhang Fan at the beginning turned blood red.

Damn it, you don’t play like this.

In front of the TV, the beautiful faces of Weng Shuang and Ye Yanran quietly solidified.

First?

"Ahem!" Zhang Dongyang spat out a mouthful of beer.

Damn it, why does this kid deserve more and more beatings?

"Ah ah ah, Brother Fan is first, Yao Dad, Brother Fan is first." Zhang Xiaoyuan jumped up excitedly, extremely excited.

"Damn it, Zhang Fan took first place? There's nothing wrong with my eyes, right?"

In City S, a group of people roared in shock.

That guy, can he take first place in the 100-meter dash?

"Oh my god, I feel like I'm hallucinating. That guy who came late got first place?" Xiaoxiao shouted in disbelief.

This roar brought out the voices of everyone present.

But soon, Xiaoxiao reacted and shouted to the coach who was timing: "How many seconds, how many seconds, announce it quickly!"

Immediately, everyone fell silent again.

Yes, how many seconds was Zhang Fan's time? He started running after a second delay.

Seeing the dumbfounded expressions of the coaches, Xiaoxiao quickly climbed down from the elevator and started running towards that direction.

"I can't wait any longer. I'll go first. Dear viewers, please wait for my good news." Xiaoxiao shouted while running.

A group of coaches took the timers in their hands and adjusted Zhang Fan's results.

The next moment, their eyes widened.

Isn't it?

A group of coaches raised their heads and looked extremely shocked. After a while, they said: "You are also 8.48 seconds?"

"Ah? You too?"

The unanimous answers made them sluggish again.

Damn, is it really 8.48 seconds?

Damn, is this a world record?

The world record of 100 meters is 9.58. Damn it, how the hell is this possible!

Is the watch broken?

Listening to the voices of a group of coaches, a group of panting athletes opened their mouths.

Day,8.48?

How the hell is this possible!

"Oh my God, I'm so exhausted. I can't stand it any longer. Let me take a breath." Xiaoxiao held the horn in one hand and put her hand on her waist, breathing extremely violently.

However, he looked at a group of stunned people and immediately said with a suspicious look on his face: "Did you see the looks on these coaches' faces? Are they frightened by my handsome appearance?"

"Fuck you uncle, hurry up and announce the results. How many seconds did you run?" A group of spectators were not happy and immediately started to curse.

"Oh, I hate it. How can you curse people?" Xiaoxiao pinched her orchid fingers with one hand and made a shy expression like a girl.

"Wori, fake bitch!"

The audience members were stunned by Xiaoxiao's actions.

"Okay, without further ado, let me announce our first place result." Xiaoxiao walked up to the first coach, leaned her head and asked in a low voice: "How many seconds?"

The coach trembled and handed over the stopwatch.

"Hey, the result is not bad, 8.48 seconds! That's okay!" Xiaoxiao said.

"It's not that good, it's only 8.48 seconds, I can do it too." One person said in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face.

"Not good? Do you know what the world record for the 100-meter dash is? 9.58 seconds. For a buck, come on, run on the spot. If you can't run 8.48 seconds, I will break your legs." One person roared.

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What kind of joke are you kidding? This result is not that good?

You don’t even have this bit of common sense, why don’t you come to see the Provincial Games and play games at home?

Xiong Lin's face was dull, and the next moment, his eyes were blazing.

Broken, broken again!

Hahaha, didn't you say that I am bragging? Now I want to see what you people say. This is the Provincial Games. So many people are watching. Hahaha, Zhao Fen, Zhao Fen, you are so stupid.

Alright.

Well, why is there something wrong with the atmosphere?

Xiaoxiao looked around and found that the expressions of a group of people were very abnormal, but he soon came to his senses.

As the host of the Provincial Games, he naturally has some common sense about sports.

Damn it, 8.48 seconds? Is this a fucking world record?

Moreover, he knew that Zhang Fan delayed for about a second before starting to run. Damn it, if he had run from the beginning, wouldn't his time be 7.48 seconds? Or even better?

Monster, monster!

Mala coins, this is a world record. How many years has it been? No one can beat it!

Why the hell did this happen in our province?

"I can't believe it. I think everyone is the same as me. 8.48 seconds, 100 meters. If I remember correctly, the world record is 9.58 seconds. In other words, the little friend in front of us, he broke

It’s a world record!” Xiaoxiao’s voice suddenly became louder.

"Brother, come on, come on, what's your name?" Xiaoxiao came to Zhang Fan, looking at the lazy look on his face, he couldn't believe it.

Damn it, the people next to you are as tired as dead dogs, how come you don’t have anything wrong?

At this moment, he not only had some doubts, did this guy use his full strength?

"Zhang Fan, the bow is long, ordinary Fan." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"Brother Zhang Fan, how do you feel now?" Xiaoxiao asked.

"Feeling? It's very ordinary. What's wrong?" Zhang Fan asked.

Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and said, "We broke the world record. Aren't you a little excited?"

"Oh!" Zhang Fan nodded, and then said: "What's so exciting?"

Xiaoxiao almost bit her tongue, Brother, why are you so proud? This is a world record. You are so calm, how can we be embarrassed?

"Then what do you want to say?" Xiaoxiao asked helplessly.

"Yes, that Zhao Fen, see you in the next 200-meter race!" Zhang Fan looked through the crowd and stared coldly at Zhao Fen, who had a livid face, and said slowly.

"Ah? Two hundred meters? Wait, brother Zhang Fan, you mean you also want to participate in the two hundred meters later?" Xiaoxiao looked blank.

Not only him, but everyone present, including those in front of the TV, were all stunned.

Damn it, you want to participate in the 200 meters too?


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