197: Chapter 197 Get Out 197: Chapter 197 Get Out “I don’t want to laugh at that idiot; I want to laugh at that adorable uncle who says, ‘Don’t bully him; Brother Fan is still a child.’ Damn, that guy is definitely in cahoots with Fan.”
“It’s like having a shill!”
The group in the live broadcast room was roaring with laughter.
Kid, kid, kid…
Ha ha ha!
Damn, why is it so funny!
“Qin Le!
Get the hell out of here.” Jiang Xiaoyang roared in anger, damn it, didn’t you see that Zhang Fan already won?
Fucking retard, are you here to slap my face or to mock me?
Damn!
Zhang Fan also laughed out loud, walked up to Qin Le, and slapped him on the shoulder, saying, “Are you ready?”
Qin Le’s face stiffened.
Ready for what?
Ready for what?
Is this guy going to hit someone again?
Damn, that’s not acceptable!
Qin Le shifted away quickly, dodging Zhang Fan’s hand, and then ran behind Xiong Lin, “President, you have to control him, he’s going to hit someone again.”
“Ha ha ha, this guy is such a coward!”
The crowd watched Qin Le act, nearly crying with laughter.
“You don’t know, a month ago, Qin Le got beaten up by Zhang Fan, his face was almost identical to a pig’s head,” someone laughed and said.
“I still have his picture here, do you guys want to see it?” someone pulled out a phone.
“Damn, I want to see.”
Listening to the laughter around him, Qin Le’s face turned a mix of green and purple.
“President, I strongly demand that Zhang Fan be tested, I suspect he’s been using performance-enhancing drugs,” Jiang Xiaoyang glared at Qin Le fiercely, and then said to Xiong Lin.
“Performance-enhancing drugs my ass, damn, bitch, dare to slander our Brother Fan, guys, let’s go,” someone shouted and immediately, a sky-full of drink bottles were thrown at Jiang Xiaoyang.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
More than thirty bottles were flying through the air.
Xiong Lin had a dumbfounded look on his face.
A drug test?
Performance-enhancing drugs?
What the hell?
“Jiang Xiaoyang, you’re being unreasonable now, bullying little Fan is nothing to brag about, come at me if you dare, you son of a bitch, I’m expelling you right now,” Xiong Lin was extremely angry.
This son of a bitch, if this gets to Ye Jingtian’s ears, then, damn, this is going to blow up.
“President, you don’t know, this guy just took fifteen seconds, fifteen seconds, man, that’s beyond the world record,” Jiang Xiaoyang’s eyes were bloodshot, nearly gnashing his teeth to pieces.
Xiong Lin froze all over.
Fifteen seconds?
Damn!
Suddenly, Xiong Lin’s eyes bulged with disbelief as he asked Zhang Fan, “Little Fan, is that true?”
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, feeling uncomfortable with Xiong Lin’s affectionate nickname.
Little Fan is not for you to call.
“Just ask Dong Jian,” Zhang Fan couldn’t be bothered to waste more words with Xiong Lin, this bastard; if it hadn’t been for Uncle Ye, this guy probably would have been sent to the hospital by him that day too.
Dong Jian, with trembling hands, passed another stopwatch to Xiong Lin, and at this moment, he was incredibly excited.
My God, fifteen seconds, damn it, is this a dream?
That’s breaking the world record.
Xiong Lin took the stopwatch, and the next moment, he became excited as well.
He naturally knew what fifteen seconds represented.
“Jingtian, our provincial sports system has finally produced a monster,” Xiong Lin roared in excitement.
Immediately after, Xiong Lin’s gaze fell directly on Jiang Xiaoyang.
“Jiang Xiaoyang, starting today, don’t show your face around me.
Dong Jian, you did well.
From today on, the entire sprint team is in your hands.
Do a good job,” Xiong Lin said excitedly.
“Hmph, doping, don’t think I don’t know about that stuff.
Just look at how Zhang Fan is now, his face not flushed, not out of breath, does he look like someone who has taken doping substances?
Don’t bring shame upon us in the future.
Get lost,” Xiong Lin glanced at Jiang Xiaoyang, wishing he would immediately disappear from the provincial sports system.
Had it not been for that bastard Jiang Xiaoyang, he wouldn’t have upset Ye Jingtian.
He had even made several phone calls to Ye Jingtian these days, but the man straight-up refused to take his calls.
As for the matter of donations, they still needed to rely on that man.
And with Zhang Fan being such a freak, this time, at the Provincial Games, he’d rely on Zhang Fan to show off.
Jiang Xiaoyang’s face was extremely pale.
At this moment, he calmed down.
Indeed, Zhang Fan’s appearance didn’t look like someone who had taken doping substances, but that speed, he couldn’t believe it.
Fifteen seconds.
Smashing the world record by 4.30 seconds, a sprint is just two hundred meters, and not to mention one second, even point something of a second is very hard to surpass.
“Hold on, you can’t just roll away like that, hehe, now, let’s settle our bet,” Zhang Fan mocked.
Thinking of just walking away like that?
That won’t do.
Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoyang’s face changed again.
Rolling around the track?
If he really did that, how could he still have any dignity in S city!
He raised his head, eyes bloodshot: “Zhang Fan, don’t go too far.”
Zhang Fan sneered: “Going too far?
The bet was proposed by you guys, what does it have to do with me?
I’ll say it right here today, if you don’t want to roll, fine, go and lie in the hospital for a month.
I will pay for the medical bills, nutrition fees, lost wages, and “Spirit’ compensation until the day you get well.”
The undoubtable tone immediately quieted the surroundings.
The crowd sitting in the stands looked at one another, thinking that this kid was way too arrogant!
Jingtian, better to stay away from this guy from now on!
The Face-Slapping Team, on the other hand, was grinning broadly.
“Get rolling!”
Laughter echoed, and the faces of the Light Speed Team instantly fell.
Damn it, they really had to roll?
They had seen the way Zhang Fan fought.
They had been annihilated once already.
A group of eyes suddenly turned to Xiong Lin: “President, you have to stand up for us.
Even if we didn’t achieve much, we still suffered and won quite a few awards for the provincial sports system.”
Xie Jiancheng called out loudly.
If they really rolled, what face would they have at the provincial sports system after that?
Xiong Lin also felt troubled and looked towards Zhang Fan: “Zhang Fan, how about you let them off the hook this one time?
We’re all part of the provincial sports system; we’re all one family.
Let’s not harm our good relations.”
Zhang Fan continued to sneer: “What family?
Pah, I’m not their uncle or brother-in-law.
What’s it got to do with me?”
“Pfft!”
A group of girls burst into laughter.
Uncle?
Brother-in-law?
Holy crap, this guy wants to take advantage of others.
“Brother Zhang Fan, I have a younger sister studying in her third year at No.
2 High School.
How about I introduce her to you?” someone from the Light Speed Team suddenly said.
Zhang Fan had a string of black lines on his forehead.
Damn, was this even acceptable?
“Forget it, forget it, you don’t have to roll, but as for Coach Jiang and Coach Qin Le, heh, there’s no room for negotiation,” Zhang Fan said coldly, looking at Jiang Xiaoyang and Qin Le.
“Hmph, how can we let go of such a troublemaker?
Brother Zhang Fan, don’t worry, they must roll.
Otherwise, our fists won’t be so polite,” the Light Speed Team said with menacing gazes darting toward Jiang Xiaoyang and Qin Le.
If it wasn’t because they were coaches, they would have acted long ago.
“Get rolling!”
The Light Speed Team shouted coldly.