"There's one more thing left, just the last little bit. Oh my god, it took me just a moment to take a breath, and he's almost at the finish line." Xiaoxiao's voice made everyone's eyes become nervous again.
Can it break the world record?
Can the legendary fifteen seconds be achieved again?
At this moment, no one dares to say that fifteen seconds is the record for one hundred meters.
Because, they have seen Zhang Fan's speed with their own eyes.
They were thinking about whether Zhang Fan could reach the fifteen-second mark this time. Even if he missed it slightly, they wouldn't mind.
After all, I have only completed one game.
Although it's only 100 meters, it's definitely not as easy as running 5,000 meters with all your strength.
"Ho ho ho!"
The moment Zhang Fan reached the finish line, everyone screamed.
"Here we are! God, I have to run over quickly. I must announce Zhang Fan's results." Xiaoxiao climbed down from the elevator again and ran towards Zhang Fan.
"How many seconds, how many seconds?"
The audience around him was already excited.
Everyone is extremely concerned about Zhang Fan's achievements.
"Sixteen seconds here!" a person yelled with a mobile phone.
The moment Zhang Fan started, he pulled out the stopwatch on his phone.
"What? Sixteen seconds?" the person next to him screamed.
However, several coaches who were keeping time were stunned.
"13.25?"
"You too?"
A group of coaches had goosebumps all over their bodies, and their scalps kept exploding!
13.25 seconds?
Damn, what kind of speed is this?
At this moment, they had only one thought in their minds: the stopwatch was broken.
This fucking beat the world record by more than six seconds.
Six seconds, six seconds!
They turned their heads and looked at Zhang Fan like a monster.
Seeing Zhang Fan exhaling slightly, they were even more shocked.
God, this guy doesn't even breathe quickly?
It can't be done!
"Huhuhu!" Xiaoxiao put her hands on her hips and gasped violently.
"How many seconds?" Xiaoxiao asked quickly without taking a breath.
"13.25 seconds!" several coaches said in unison.
"What? Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly!" Xiaoxiao couldn't believe her ears.
Hallucination?
Did you run so hard that your brain was starved of oxygen?
13.25? Are you kidding me?
Several coaches walked over, took out their stopwatches at the same time, and handed them in front of Xiaoxiao.
When he saw the numbers on the stopwatch, Xiaoxiao was shocked. His eyes almost popped out, and he wanted to take them off and stick them on them.
It’s fucking 13.25, oh my god!
"Xiaoxiao, don't be so fucking dazed, tell me quickly, how many seconds are there?" A roar echoed through the sky.
"Ouch, I'm so worried. This host deserves a beating, right?"
People in front of the TV want to get into the TV. Sir, don't be so appetizing.
Weng Shuang and Ye Yanran looked at the TV nervously!
They also wanted to know how many seconds Zhang Fan's time was.
"Say it quickly!" The people who slapped the group in the face also yelled.
"Boss, I feel that Brother Fan is going to defy heaven this time." Zhong Tianchen said softly.
Ouyang Feng nodded noncommittally. He was certain that Zhang Fan's time this time must have exceeded 15 seconds.
"It's broken, it's broken, it's broken!" Xiong Lin stamped his foot every time he said two words, looking extremely nervous.
"Xiaoxiao, if you don't open your mouth again, I'm going to come down and beat you up." Someone roared angrily.
When Xiaoxiao heard the sound, he immediately shrank his neck. Immediately, he picked up the loudspeaker in his hand and shouted: "13.25 seconds, breaking the world record by more than 6 seconds!"
Hearing this sound, the whole place fell silent.
Is there a mistake? 13.25 seconds?
Wasn’t it the agreed 15 seconds?
"Brother Fan is mighty and domineering!"
The people who slapped the group roared, and if it weren't for Zhang Fan being far away now, they would have rushed out long ago.
That's a good slap on the face. Hey, where are the reporters who were competing just now? Damn it, I need to let them take a closer look.
What does it mean to be a frog in a well, what does it mean to be ignorant!
Humph, isn’t fifteen seconds scary? Now Brother Fan’s result is 13.25 seconds!
Slap you in the face, do you think your name is for nothing?
"Wori, how can it be so scary!"
"Your uncle, do you still want to let others live?"
A group of athletes looked at Zhang Fan with extremely frightened expressions.
Brother, I’m convinced!
Zhao Fen in the distance looked extremely pale.
Damn, this guy really broke the world record, really broke it.
"President, we are number one." The coach said sadly beside Zhao Fen.
Zhao Fen shook his head: "It doesn't matter, we still have a 400-meter sprint, don't be afraid."
"Brother Zhang Fan, how do you feel now?" Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Fan.
Huh, you should say something now. Two firsts and two world records. Are you excited?
Zhang Fan shrugged and smiled lightly: "As expected!"
Those four words directly shattered Xiaoxiao's little heart.
As expected?
Let me go, brother, do you want to be so confident? You will die if you are surprised!
Xiaoxiao was really convinced this time. When he came back to his senses, he saw Zhang Fan had left.
Left?
Depend on?
Is my sense of existence so weak? I haven’t finished what I said, okay?
But the next moment, he chased after him.
"Brother Zhang Fan, you're not going to participate in the 400-meter dash, are you?" Xiaoxiao said jokingly.
"Why not?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Ah?" Xiaoxiao was confused.
Damn it, you really have to keep running for 400 meters!
Not only him, but everyone trembled when they heard Zhang Fan's answer.
Do you want to continue running the 400-meter dash?
A group of people looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief.
Especially the group of people preparing to participate in the 400 dash almost bit their tongues.
Your sister, are you still coming?
Do you want to let people live? Ah, brother, can you leave some room for us to express ourselves?
Zhao Fen also lost his feet and almost fell to the ground.
Damn it, do you want to continue for another 400 meters?
The coach next to him was completely stunned.
Damn it, 400 meters! We have prepared a 400-meter dash for a year!
The coach's mood is shattered. He single-handedly led the sprint team.
It can be said that he worked hard for today's Provincial Games, but the first place just missed?
"Then what, President Zhao Fen, should you say something? I'm a young student who is not talented, but he won another first place. Where are your team members? Why don't you take them out and take a look?"
Zhang Fan had an extremely heavy sneer on his face.
Haha, aren't you just waiting to see your own joke? This time I will let you see enough, and I guarantee you will be happy.
"Oh, I don't know who it is, saying that fifteen seconds is a hype. We in City S are doing things correctly. This is the fact. I am also very surprised. Student Zhang Fan has improved a lot.
Master. Alas, if Zhang Fan doesn’t play games these few months and spends all his time training, he might be able to improve a bit."
Xiong Lin said with a sigh, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, "Your sister, when have we ever played games? We have been exhausted these past few months, okay?"
But this way of slapping someone in the face is very powerful.