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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth no desire is just

Jiang Fan reacted quickly. When Zhou Hua had just turned the bottle upside down and was about to pour out all the water in the bottle, he stepped forward and snatched the bottle out of Zhou Hua's hand.

Zhou Hua was stunned for a moment, and then rushed towards Jiang Fan crazily.

"Jiang Fan! Don't try to frame me! Give me back the water!"

However, before he could get close, Jiang Fan had already kicked him in the abdomen.

With a 'pop' sound, even though Jiang Fan had saved his strength, Zhou Hua was still kicked back several steps. Then his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground, holding his stomach.

He originally wanted to say something, but was knocked off his feet by this kick, and could not make any sound at all.

However, his actions were enough to prove that Jiang Fan was not just talking nonsense, so whether he said it or not, it was meaningless.

"I hope to get a satisfactory answer to this matter. For this kind of black sheep to remain in the sports department is irresponsible to all athletes. Not only does he need to be punished as he deserves, but he has always been supported by him.

People should also pay the price."

Jiang Fan said, and handed the bottle of water with more than half of it left in his hand to the deputy leader.

Seeing the deputy captain's eyes twinkling, Jiang Fan knew what he was planning.

He couldn't help but sneered, and then said: "Of course, you can also choose to suppress this matter. After all, Zhou Huaneng has been so unscrupulous this time. Obviously, the status of his backer is not low. I guess you also know him, right?"

"It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want, as long as...you don't regret it when the time comes. After all, I am not the other ordinary athletes who have no right to speak, whether it is my identity as an actor or the extraordinary drink I have

, all gave me enough ability to seek justice for myself."

The deputy leader's expression suddenly changed, and he frowned and said: "Xiao Jiang, we are all in the same system, there is no need to make things too rigid, right? With Zhou Hua's behavior, I think he also knows that he is wrong, can't we deal with it internally?

?If it really gets publicized, it will have a great negative impact on the image of our bureau."

Jiang Fan's expression did not change at all, and he nodded: "You are right, in that case, I will not participate in the 100-meter final. What happened to me is really heartbreaking. I have been greatly affected. I am in poor condition and cannot

Participate in the competition. I will hold a press conference afterwards to tell the media exactly what happened just now."

After saying that, Jiang Fan turned around without hesitation and left the lounge.

The deputy leader was really panicking now.

He hurriedly took a few steps, stopped in front of Jiang Fan, and said angrily: "What do you mean! It's already the finals, a competition that attracts world attention! The whole country is paying attention! If you say you won't participate, you won't! You

Do you know what a bad impact this will have!"

Jiang Fan stopped, looked directly at the deputy leader without any emotion in his eyes, and said: "My meaning is very clear, and you can understand it. As for the impact... I think if I really drink

He drank that bottle of water and was tested positive for doping after the game. That was the worst impact."

"When I encounter this kind of problem where my own people want to completely destroy me, you actually ask me to pay attention to the impact? Hey, it's really interesting. Who is it that doesn't care about the impact? I have no other requirements, just a fair result. If you

If you can’t give it, then I will do it myself.”

"you!"

The deputy team leader did not expect Jiang Fan to be so tough. He gritted his teeth and finally nodded reluctantly: "Okay! I understand! I will give you a satisfactory answer to this matter! You must finish the finals first.

! Otherwise, if something goes wrong, no one can explain it!"

Jiang Fan stared at the deputy captain for a long time. When the deputy captain stared at him a little guilty, he said: "Okay, I believe you. But don't try to trick me into participating in the competition first.

About an hour after the 100-meter final, a formal press conference will be held to interview the champion."

"You have one hour to explain to me. If I don't get a satisfactory answer within this hour, I will tell you everything at the press conference. At that time, not only the domestic media will

, the whole world will know what happened. Believe me, I will do what I say."

The deputy leader's eyes widened for a moment and he shouted: "One hour?! How is this possible! The matter is so serious, we always have to hold a meeting to study before we can decide how to deal with it! In one hour, there is absolutely nothing we can do!"

"That is your problem and has nothing to do with me. This matter has touched my bottom line and I will not tolerate it. I am not discussing with you, but telling you my decision. There is no need to try to contact other people to persuade

I, even if Han Yuanwei calls, I will not change my decision."

Jiang Fan sneered, and then said: "Instead of wasting time here, trying to make me change my mind, why not contact the person who has the right to make the decision immediately? Remember, you only have one hour and zero..."

Having said this, Jiang Fan looked at the clock in the lounge and continued: "Ten minutes, I wish you good luck."

The deputy leader opened his mouth, but found that he was speechless for a moment.

The other people in the lounge were also silent. They would never dare to get involved in the fight between gods and gods.

Otherwise, the deputy captain would have nothing to do with Jiang Fan, but it would still be very easy to deal with them.

Once you are used as a punching bag, isn't it too unlucky?

Seeing Jiang Fan finish his words and leave the lounge, carrying his running shoes and walking towards the 100-meter track, Feng Gaoyuan also hurriedly chased after him.

The deputy captain had no choice but to glare bitterly at Zhou Hua, who was still kneeling on the ground, took out his cell phone, and started to contact him urgently.

He could feel that Jiang Fan was really not joking.

If a result that satisfies Jiang Fan cannot be reached before the press conference begins, then Jiang Fan will really announce the matter at the press conference.

But the question is... what kind of handling method can satisfy Jiang Fan?

From the conversation just now, he at least knew that just dealing with Zhou Hua's words was definitely not enough.

But if we really have to deal with the person behind Zhou Hua... his level is simply not high enough.

So this matter has developed to the point where it has gone beyond what he can handle, so he can only report it...

"Jiang Fan! Wait for me! Wow, what you just said sounds so refreshing! I have long wanted to deal with that Zhou Hua, but I have never dared to do anything. If I were like

If you were to criticize Zhou Hua like this, I'm afraid it would have been hidden for a long time. But...is it really okay for you to do this?"

Feng Gaoyuan chased Jiang Fan and asked slightly worriedly.

"What's the problem? If you don't have desires, just be strong. After the Olympics, I won't be involved in the sports circle anymore, so I don't need to care about what they think."

Jiang Fan smiled and then said: "Okay, prepare well, the finals are about to begin. You have to strive to run at your best level, so that you can become a truly world-famous player."

"Yes! Don't worry! I will never finish last!"


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