"A competition? Just you? With me? One hundred meters?"
Cheng Qian felt it was very ridiculous, and when he looked at Jiang Fan, in addition to the original anger, there was an obvious mockery in his eyes.
"Anything is fine, one hundred, two hundred, or middle-distance running, as long as it's what you're good at, I can do it."
Jiang Fan said with a smile.
Coach Zhao looked at Han Yuanwei with some embarrassment, obviously not believing that Jiang Fan really had the ability to be an athlete.
However, Han Yuanwei gave Coach Zhao a reassuring look, and then said: "Yes, you will know your strength in one match. After all, in competitive sports, it is clear at a glance whether you are strong or weak, and there is no possibility of cheating.
.Even if you say there is a possibility of doping, it will only be useful if you are extremely strong, right?"
"That's the truth. Don't waste your breath here. I actually don't like to argue with others, because it's meaningless. Only cowards like to show off their strength."
Jiang Fan said and was already walking towards the runway not far away.
Cheng Qian was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and said angrily: "Who are you calling a coward?"
"Don't take it personally. I didn't mention it by name. Why are you so sensitive? Hurry up? Come or not? Prove that you are not a coward. Or are you only good at talking?"
Jiang Fan looked back at Cheng Qian and said with a smile.
"Bah! If nothing happens this year, I will most likely be selected for the national team! Since you want to be embarrassed! Then I will make it happen for you!"
Cheng Qian gritted his teeth and said, while reaching out to pull the zipper, taking off his sportswear jacket, revealing the sprinting suit underneath, and walked towards the runway not far away.
"Yuan Wei! If you insist on arranging someone to join the team, even if I am unhappy, I won't say anything. But if you make him look embarrassed in public, it will be very difficult for me!"
Coach Zhao whispered to Han Yuanwei anxiously.
Because it was a private communication, I did not use official titles.
"Old Zhao, do you really not believe what I said before? Think about it carefully, when have I ever deceived you?"
Han Yuanwei said with a smile.
Coach Zhao was stunned, and then he said hesitantly: "You mean, this young man you brought here can really run under ten seconds?"
"That's right, because I personally gave him a physical test. To be honest...the values he showed in the physical test have basically reached the limits of human beings currently considered by science."
Han Yuanwei nodded and said.
Coach Zhao was stunned again and murmured in disbelief: "How... is this possible?"
"Maybe it's impossible. Isn't it obvious to let him have a run-in with Cheng Qian? It only takes ten seconds. What do you think you are thinking about here?"
Han Yuanwei said with a smile, and at the same time took Coach Zhao's arm and walked to the track together.
There is really a lot of movement here, and most of the athletes who are training are paying attention.
So as they watched several people walking towards the track, many athletes stopped curiously. After asking each other in low voices, they all showed excitement when they found out what happened.
There was no surprise. Athletes from all track and field events asked their coaches to suspend training, hoping to join in the fun.
Many coaches were hesitant about such a request, not sure whether they should agree to it.
Han Yuanwei had obviously already guessed that such a situation would happen, so he directly said loudly: "There is no rush to train. Anyone who wants to come and see it can come and see it, and get to know your new teammates by the way."
As the director of the Field Management Center, these athletes and coaches certainly knew who Han Yuanwei was, so after Han Yuanwei announced loudly, the athletes all cheered and gathered next to the 100-meter track.
At this time, Cheng Qian was moving his body, looking at Jiang Fan who was slouching aside with cold eyes.
I don't know if he was affected by Jiang Fan's words just now, but Cheng Qian didn't speak again, but made no secret of his hostility and contempt for Jiang Fan.
However, Jiang Fan turned a blind eye to this, and after letting Cheng Qian finish moving his body, he just took off his T-shirt, revealing his perfect upper body figure.
You really look slim when you are wearing clothes, but you look fat when you are undressing!
All the female athletes watching on the field couldn't help but subconsciously exclaimed.
It is true that this kind of figure, coupled with Jiang Fan's handsome and demon-like appearance, is too lethal to women!
"If you're ready, let's just start. Anyone can shout the command. Anyway, it's just about running faster. Anyone with eyes can see clearly."
Jiang Fan stood at the starting point and said with a smile.
Cheng Qian was stunned for a moment and looked at Jiang Fan, who was shirtless, wearing jeans and sneakers, and said in shock: "You don't want to change into sportswear and running shoes? Are you just running like this?"
"It doesn't need to be so troublesome. It's not that difficult to beat you."
Jiang Fan said casually.
Cheng Qian couldn't help but suffocated, took a deep breath, clenched his fist vigorously, gritted his teeth and stood beside Jiang Fan.
The athletes and coaches who were watching looked at each other in confusion.
Running 100 meters in jeans and sneakers? Even if it's a student sports meet held by the school, it can't be so unprofessional, right?
Maybe there are still in elementary school... But after junior high school, you can still have all the basic equipment, right?
After seeing Jiang Fan's appearance, Coach Zhao planned to call it a day and then find Jiang Fan some sportswear and running shoes that he could wear at least.
But before he could take action, he was stopped by Han Yuanwei.
"Let him run like this. Anyway, in the previous physical test, it was almost the same. If not, how could it shock you? After a while, you will find that not only is his equipment amateur, but his running movements are also
They are all very amateur. Because he has never received any professional sprint training."
Han Yuanwei said with a smile.
Coach Zhao had an expression on his face like "Are you kidding me?"
But after confirming that Han Yuanwei was not joking, Coach Zhao had no choice but to come to the starting point.
He took out the stopwatch he carried with him and said: "It's just a simple competition, there is no need to be too detailed. Note, I will shout run directly. After you hear my shout, you can start running. Now
,preparation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Qian put his hands on the ground, raised his hips high, stepped on the starting block with both feet, bent his legs, and was instantly ready to start.
In sharp contrast, Jiang Fan just stood at the starting point, just leaning forward, without any intention of using the starting block.
Seeing Jiang Fan's posture, the whole place was in an uproar!