298: Chapter 298 Are You Fucking Playing for the First Time?
(Second Update) 298: Chapter 298 Are You Fucking Playing for the First Time?
(Second Update) However, just as Zhang Fan was slapping faces on this side, the coaches standing at the finish line had their faces turn completely dark.
Not a single person for the 5,000-meter long-distance run?
Absolutely nobody?
Is this some kind of mistake?
This is a provincial sports competition!
Yet, Xiaoxiao also had a face full of embarrassment.
Damn, no one left?
How the hell do we play this!
The crowd watching in front of the TV, staring at the empty track and the dumbfounded coaches, were also dumbfounded.
Fuck, what’s going on with this year’s provincial sports competition?
Where’s Zhang Fan?
Where did he go?
Right away, a group of people started dialing the phones toward the Z city province sports venue.
“What the hell are you doing?
We suddenly have no broadcast.
Do you want us to not enjoy watching TV anymore?”
“Get Zhang Fan out here, I want to see him compete.”
“Put your President Zhao Fen on the phone, I’m going to give him a piece of my mind.”
The people answering calls in the sports hall were about to explode.
“Hurry up and find the President, let the competition continue, we’re almost being cursed to death here,” a few pretty young ladies shouted anxiously.
Instantly, several people ran outside.
“President, this is bad, our phones are about to blow up.
Please start the competition quickly,” one person said, rushing over.
“Scram!”
Zhao Fen was furious.
Compete, compete my ass!
Despite cursing, Zhao Fen hurriedly started making arrangements.
“The 10,000-meter long-distance run is about to begin, please get ready quickly,” the coach who received Zhao Fen’s instructions began shouting.
“A 10,000-meter long-distance run?
That freak Zhang Fan better not show up,” one of them said.
“President, it’s not that I don’t want to go.
If that freak Zhang Fan is competing, we’ll just get thrashed.
I don’t want to be left with psychological trauma,” said another.
A group of athletes felt their mentality explode, refusing to participate in the competition at all costs.
“Oh no, what are we supposed to do now?” a group of Presidents from various cities were so anxious they were hopping around.
“Go talk to Old Xiong.
Ask if Zhang Fan can be kept out of the race.
We’re out of options if this continues,” one suggested.
“Alright, I’ll go ask,” someone said, walking toward Xiong Lin.
“Old Xiong, do us a favor.
For this 10,000-meter race, don’t let Zhang Fan participate.
Our athletes are on the verge of a breakdown,” they pleaded.
Turning his head, Xiong Lin spoke with a look of utmost satisfaction, “Old Yuan, there’s nothing I can do.
Why don’t you talk to Zhao Fen?
If they from Z city don’t participate, Zhang Fan definitely won’t either.
After all, we’ve already won four first places; we don’t care about this round.”
Xiong Lin’s mood was incredibly joyful, his eyes soon sweeping over Zhang Fan.
Ah, that felt fucking great.
Since he took over the role as President of S city, he had never felt so exhilarated.
The other person just rolled their eyes.
Dammit, if you don’t care about this round, then you should just not compete.
What’s with this crap about ‘if Z city doesn’t participate, then Zhang Fan won’t’?
Pretending to be generous like that, is that really cool?
However, in the next moment, he also walked over to Zhao Fen.
“President Zhao, it’s up to you now.
If you join the 10,000-meter long-distance run, our athletes won’t participate,” the guy said coldly and then turned to leave.
Since this was Z city’s home field advantage, even if they didn’t participate, it was no big deal.
They would only be making Zhao Fen lose face.
That’s why he didn’t offer Zhao Fen any goodwill.
Hmph, figure it out for yourself.
Zhao Fen looked at Zhang Fan ferociously.
Not join the competition?
This freaking competition is on our turf!
“President Zhao, make a decision quick.
If you participate, our people from Q city won’t either,” the President of Q city chimed in.
“President, we can’t delay any longer, the phones are blowing up.
You need to decide fast,” someone said to Zhao Fen, their face filled with urgency.
“Heh heh, make a decision fast.
I can’t wait to compete against your athletes from Z city,” Zhang Fan said with a smile.
Hearing Zhang Fan’s voice, Zhao Fen clenched his teeth and roared, “We’re not taking part this time, okay?
We’ll meet next in the archery competition!”
He couldn’t beat them in track, but he still didn’t believe that Zhang Fan could actually take first place in archery, a skill-based sport.
“It’s just archery, what’s so hard about it.
President, let’s go get warmed up, I’ve never even played archery before,” Zhang Fan said, patting Xiong Lin on the shoulder.
“What?
You’ve never played before?” Xiong Lin was shocked by Zhang Fan’s words.
Shit, if you’ve never played before, why the hell are you joining in the fun, big brother, lord, can we not mess around here!
Even Ouyang Feng’s group was choked up by Zhang Fan’s statement.
If you’ve never played before then what the hell are you playing at.
You said earlier you could play, didn’t you?
How dare you say you can play without ever having played before?
Zhao Fen heard Zhang Fan’s voice, and his ferocious face suddenly brightened up, “Hahaha, kid, for all your arrogance, in the next event, I’ll show you what a true Hundred-step Piercing is.”
“Oh, then we’ll see at that time,” Zhang Fan said, and then turned to Xiong Lin, “Let’s go, let’s go get warmed up, practice a bit.”
Xiong Lin’s face was dark as could be, watching Zhang Fan’s enthusiastic demeanor, he couldn’t bring himself to refuse.
Alright, let’s just play, we’ve already made a big profit this time, and with the basketball competition up next, even if Zhang Fan loses miserably, what could go wrong?
We’ve broken four world records in S city, after all.
Soon, Ouyang Feng’s group and Xiong Lin arrived at the Archery Training Ground.
“Xiaolin, go fetch us a set of bow and arrow,” Xiong Lin said.
“President, what do you need a bow and arrow for?” Coach Lin was confused.
“Isn’t the next event an archery competition?
Zhang Fan is going to compete,” Xiong Lin said.
“What?”
The group of people who were practicing archery exclaimed in surprise.
Zhang Fan is going to compete in the archery competition?
Shit, can this be real?
This is a skill-based activity, and they’ve all trained for years just to participate in the provincial sports meet.
“Stop dawdling, hurry up, we only have half an hour to get Zhang Fan warmed up,” Xiong Lin’s idea was simple, at least Zhang Fan shouldn’t miss the target when he’s up there!
Looking at the bow and arrow brought over, Zhang Fan’s eyes also gleamed with excitement.
I wonder how this thing feels compared to a gun.
“Hehe, it’s my first time trying this, don’t laugh, don’t laugh!” Zhang Fan said holding the bow and arrow and began fiddling with it.
The entire Training Ground rolled their eyes.
Damn, first time playing?
And you want to compete in the provincial sports meet?
Are you kidding me?
Xiong Lin’s head must have been smashed in a door right?
Letting him join the upcoming competition, are you sure you didn’t take some medication before you left home?
Especially the athletes from other cities, they had a look of mockery on their faces.
So what if you’re good at running?
As the saying goes, it’s a whole different ball game, they still didn’t believe that Zhang Fan could score a perfect ten.
Looking at the distant target, Zhang Fan gripped the bow and arrow, pulling it into a full draw.
Seventy meters, pretty average, after all, the range he used for shooting guns was from five hundred to eight hundred meters!
“Hehe, probably can’t even hit the target, could he?” someone murmured with a low laugh.
However, just then, Zhang Fan released his hand, and the arrow flew out piercing the air.
“Puh!”
A dull sound suddenly rang out.
The next moment, everyone’s eyes widened.
Fuck, it hit the target?
Wait, damn it, is that a nine?
Go to hell, are you sure this is your first time playing?
First time at seventy meters and you hit a nine?
You must be kidding!