Zui Yang. CS

Chapter 296 - 296 296 How Did It Break Again


296: Chapter 296: How Did It Break Again?


(Fourth Update) 296: Chapter 296: How Did It Break Again?


(Fourth Update) What the heck, you’re still playing games?


Didn’t you go for training?


Damn, you’re really pushing a bunch of hardworking athletes off a cliff.


Seeing the gnashing teeth of the athletes around, even Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but sigh.


Dude, leave a line when doing anything, it’s better for the future.


If you keep this up, you’ll have no friends!


Really, you’ll end up with no friends.


“Heh heh!”


The bystanders all looked at Zhao Fen with mocking grins on their faces.


It had been Zhao Fen who dug up everything about Zhang Fan from the start.


They all knew that Xiong Lin and Zhang Fan were slapping Zhao Fen’s face, but what did that have to do with them?


They were just watching the show for fun.


And looking at Zhao Fen’s expression now, they felt quite thrilled too.


Even though it wasn’t them doing the face-slapping, they were still part of the process, after all.


“Heh heh, after participating in two competitions, I don’t believe you can still take first place.


With such immense consumption, how can you compare with our athletes?” Zhao Fen said in anger.


At this moment, he could only follow this path to the end.


As the president of the sports club, how could he not know how much physical strength sprinting consumes?


So, he believed that even if Zhang Fan broke the world record twice in a row, his physical strength must have run out by now.


Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Fen with a face full of pity.


He really wanted to say, are you freaking blind?


Didn’t you see not a drop of sweat on Zhang Fan?


Is self-deception really okay?


But he didn’t want to offend Zhao Fen, so he just picked up the megaphone and climbed onto the lift, getting ready for the start of the next competition.


Breaking the world record twice, and at a provincial games I’m hosting?


Man, if this gets out, how impressive would that be?


What if it’s broken again?


Tsk, tsk, tsk, that will definitely cause a sensation nationwide.


No, he could already feel it.


Zhang Fan had already caused a sensation.


Even though it was just in SC Province, we are in the age of the internet, where news spreads in minutes.


Plus, it’s the provincial games, with live streaming to boot.


Anyone who’s interested just needs to do a little search, and it’s bound to be mind-blowing.


Xiaoxiao’s eyes watched Zhang Fan, filled with envy and a touch of jealousy.


The guy had already become famous.


However, he was somewhat worried about Zhang Fan’s upcoming 400 meters race.


After all, he had already competed in two events, and it was impossible for him to have no loss of physical ability.


Just running twice like he did, his legs were already feeling a bit weak.


“The third competition will start soon,” Zhao Fen said, his face filled with rage as he looked at Zhang Fan.


Think you’re awesome?


I won’t give you any rest time, let’s see how you’ll play then.


“Damn it, that bastard Zhao Fen’s gone too far, actually shortening the competition time,” Dong Jian cursed quietly.


Xiong Lin also looked at Zhang Fan with worry: “Can you handle it?”


Zhang Fan smirked: “A man, how can he say he can’t.”


Immediately after, Zhang Fan walked toward the track.


“Awooo Awooo Awooo…”


As soon as Zhang Fan appeared, a chorus of howls erupted.


“Go Zhang Fan!


Crush them.” The Face-Slapping Squad was all fired up as well.


Is there anything more important than Zhang Fan showing off?


If there is, that’s on the way to showing off, like right now.


The live streaming room was also buzzing with excitement.


“If Zhang Fan breaks another world record, I’ll send a hundred rockets, dammit, I’ll just skip the vacation if I have to.”


“Psh, you kiddo, I’ll send a hundred first!”


Watching Zhang Fan’s figure, the group of athletes also preparing on the track had mixed feelings.


Damn it, where did this freak come from?


If they had known about a guy like this, they wouldn’t have bothered with the provincial games.


What a pain, they’re just here to crush spirits.


“Get ready to start!”


The familiar gunshot sounded once again, and everyone stared intently at Zhang Fan as if by reflex.


Whoosh whoosh whoosh!


Zhang Fan moved, but the moment he did—


a group of athletes despaired.


Fuck, can he really be this fast?


There’s no way to keep up with this.


Even the spectators were getting numb to it.


This guy is a bit monstrous, isn’t he?


However, Xiaoxiao was extremely excited.


“He’s in first, already in first!


The moment Zhang Fan shows up, he seizes first place with absolute speed.


It’s just the beginning!”


Yeah, it’s just starting.


He’s already leaving everyone in the dust—what’s the point in watching?


He’s definitely gonna seize first place.


A group of people had their stopwatches open on their phones, glancing at them briefly before looking down again to check the timing on their phones.


They had lost interest in whether Zhang Fan would take first place, but they were very much interested in how many seconds Zhang Fan could run.


“Ten seconds!


How far has Zhang Fan run now?” Someone craned their neck and asked.


“Just look, he’s almost at one-third already.”


“I feel like this guy is going to break another world record.”


“I have that feeling too.”


Watching this scene, all that remained on Zhao Fen’s face was a pale color.


How is it possible, how can this guy still have so much physical strength?


Xiong Lin walked over to Zhao Fen grinning ear to ear.


“Oh my, President Zhao, why so pale?


Did you not sleep well, or what?


This won’t do—eat more kidney tonics, get your strength up.


Today is Z city’s moment to shine, if the reporters see you like this, what will you do?”


Xiong Lin ridiculed him as hard as he could.


How could he miss such an opportunity?


In previous years, they had acted so high and mighty, telling tales taller than the sky.


Finally, here, on his home ground, he had the chance to shove it in their face, and he wasn’t going to let it pass.


“Right, right, President Zhao, you can’t be like this.” The President from A city chimed in, also with a mocking tone.


“You old bear, not bad at all!


S city has scored big this time.


Where did you find this talent?


We never saw this guy in previous years.”


“Hehe, thanks!” Xiong Lin said with a proud smile.


“Damn, he’s at the finish line, at the finish line!” Xiaoxiao’s scream drew everyone’s attention to the race again.


When they saw Zhang Fan alone at the front, Xiong Lin’s smile grew even wider.


Awesome, just awesome.


First in all three sprint events!


When has S city ever been this strong?


“How many seconds?


Hurry up, shout it out, I don’t want to run anymore.


This time it was over four hundred meters—I think my legs might break if I keep going.” Xiaoxiao quickly yelled out loud.


“Thirty-one seconds!”


The coach on the other side shouted, his neck red.


The hell, the world record for four hundred meters is 43.18 seconds, and you’ve gone and beat it by 12.18 seconds again?


Damn it, I quit, my heart can’t take this.


When they heard the time, everyone began to murmur in amazement.


“Broken again!”


“Sigh, how could it be broken again.” Xiong Lin walked over to Zhao Fen, sighed heavily with a show of drama, and observing Zhao Fen’s face, decided he needed to capture this expression forever.


Then, Xiong Lin pulled out his phone, slung his arm around Zhao Fen’s shoulder, and said, “Don’t be so down, come on, President Zhao, let’s take a photo.


Smirk a little, smile for the camera.”


“Fuck off!”


Zhao Fen finally couldn’t take it anymore; he lifted his head and roared at Xiong Lin.