"Yes, Coach, I'm going to No. 1 Middle School. Another middle-aged man stood up and walked straight out the door.

"Wait, I'll go with you. ”

On an empty basketball training court, Zhong Tianchen held his mobile phone and watched the live broadcast of League of Legends with relish.

Of course, he hid in the corner and peeked secretly. If it is discovered by Ouyang Feng, it will be a terrifying training of dribbling for two thousand meters.

However, when he saw the rocket on the top of the screen, his eyelids were jumping, Nima, do you want someone to watch the live broadcast well, there is just a group of five people here.

Watching his favorite anchor being killed in the big dragon pit, he almost smashed his phone in anger.

"Nima, whose fucking live broadcast room is this, why didn't I see it before, I want to see who the fuck is. ”

Zhong Tianchen clicked in, and immediately, his eyes popped out.

Lying grass, is this Zhang Fan?

Zhong Tianchen only felt that he was hallucinating, he put the phone on his lap and rubbed his eyes fiercely with both hands, but the next moment, the person on the screen still did not change.

Zhang Fan, he burned to ashes, paralyzed, and abused his group of people with blood, Ouyang Feng was going crazy, and the amount of training had tripled.

Nima, do you want people to live, once you come down, you are basically tired into the rhythm of a dog.

But in an instant, his eyes froze again.

Qi Lin?

Lying grass, why is Qi Lin here?

Qi Lin is very familiar with him, damn, isn't this guy a provincial fighting champion.

However, why doesn't Qi Lin's state seem very good?

"Second middle school dog garbage, hahaha, Qi Lin's bullshit big demon king, was abused by Zhang Fan so much that he didn't want it, shame. ”

When Zhong Tianchen heard Yang Haochen's voice, he almost threw his phone out.

"Grass!"

Zhong Tianchen exclaimed.

Wori, Qi Lin was abused by Zhang Fan?

Paralyzed, I only abused them yesterday, and today I abused Qi Lin, what's the situation?

"Zhong Tianchen, okay, you're watching the live broadcast again, right, a 5,000-meter long-distance run with the ball. ”

Ouyang Feng's eyes were like two knives, and he shot fiercely.

Zhong Tianchen was full of cleverness, stood up suddenly, and the phone fell to the ground with a clatter.

He looked at Ouyang Feng with a dry mouth, running with the ball for five thousand meters? Damn, do you want to be so perverted.

Su Haoran and Lin Tao glanced at Zhong Tianchen with pity. This guy, I don't know if Ouyang Feng is still angry, dare to watch the live broadcast secretly, and die.

Zhong Tianchen cried with a sad face and ran over with his mobile phone.

"Boss, I didn't mean to watch the live broadcast secretly, I heard Zhang Fan's news, so I ......"

Ouyang Feng's eyes were cold, and his whole face was like ice: "Six thousand meters!"

Su Haoran and Lin Tao shook their heads at the same time.

Damn, do you dare to mention Zhang Fan at this time? Zhong Tianchen's head, is this being kicked by the ball? I don't know that Ouyang Feng's name that he can't hear now is Zhang Fan?

Now it's okay, 6,000 meters with the ball, hehe, poor man.

Zhong Tianchen was about to cry, and he immediately said: "Zhang Fan, this guy is making trouble again, he abused Qi Lin, the guy who won the provincial fighting champion and won the Marathon Medal of Honor." ”

"Huh?"

Ouyang Feng's eyes were strange, Qi Lin, he knew that this guy was famous in this city five years ago. When he built the basketball team, he was ridiculed by this guy. This guy was abused?

"What's the situation?" Ouyang Feng was also interested.

Zhong Tianchen hurriedly picked up the phone and handed it to Ouyang Feng.

Su Haoran and Lin Tao also tilted their heads and looked at their phones curiously.

When Ouyang Feng watched Qi Lin lose his soul like a dead dog, his eyes lit up.

"Let's go, go to No. 1 Middle School and slap your face!" Ouyang Feng hurried outside without looking back.

"Huh, what's the situation?"

Whether it was Zhong Tianchen or Su Haoran, they were all confused.

Who's in the face?

Zhang Fan: Don't be kidding, captain, we were abused yesterday.

Lin Tao was about to cry, damn, is this going to slap his face, it seems to be slapped in the face.

By the time they reacted, Ouyang Feng had already driven away.

"Grass, keep up, watch the captain don't make trouble. Zhong Tianchen said, and hurriedly ran out.

"Forty-two laps!"

On the playground, the eyes of a group of people are extremely hot.

Half of it, twenty-one kilometers, 21.195 kilometers left, mantissa number, who cares at this time.

"It's been two and a half hours. ”

Someone looked at the time, and at this time, it was already twelve o'clock, however, no one went to eat at this time.

Uncle, even if you starve to death, you have to watch this wonderful competition.

Zhang Fan's back was already soaked with sweat.

The heat was extremely uncomfortable, especially the legs, as if they had been ignited by something.

But it's okay to be able to persevere.

It's much better than the last two kilometres this morning.

Zhang Fan glanced at Wang Rui beside him, and asked with concern, "Lao Wang, are you okay?"

Wang Rui shook his head.

He didn't dare to speak now, and when he did, he would definitely disrupt the rhythm.

But for a moment, he looked at Zhang Fan as if he had seen it.

Lying grass, it's twenty-one kilometers old, and you can still speak? Moreover, you don't have the slightest urgency to speak? Lying grass, this kid's legs are fake, right?

Paralyzed, looking at himself, he didn't even dare to speak, Nima, this kid doesn't look like a guy with super physical strength!

Looking back at Qi Lin, who was soaked in sweat, Wang Rui felt a little better.

When I thought of being overtaken a few times, I suddenly scolded my mother in my heart!

However, thinking about the price Qi Linchao paid for his two laps, Wang Rui's heart instantly balanced.

It's all Zhang Fan's fault, otherwise, Qi Lin's state should be better than him.

After all, the provincial fighting championship is not something that anyone can get.

"Go and get this for them to replenish their strength. ”

Gao Yuan took three bags of salt water and handed them to a doctor beside him, who ran towards Zhang Fan and them.

Looking at the salt water in the doctor's hand, Zhang Fan and the three of them immediately slowed down.

"You can only drink it little by little, you know?" the doctor instructed.

Zhang Fan also understands, after all, he has this morning's experience, and he also knows how important it is to replenish water.

After taking a small sip of salt water, Zhang Fan instantly felt that the heat on his body was much better.

"Fifty-fourth lap!"

Someone whispered.

At this moment, whether it was Zhang Fan, Wang Rui and Qi Lin, the speed became extremely slow.

The speed is almost the same as a trot.

But no one laughed.

Looking at the soaked clothes of the three people, no matter who they were, they couldn't laugh.

"Crunch!"

The sound of the car's sudden brakes sounded.

Five middle-aged men quickly walked into the gate of No. 1 Middle School.

"Huh, someone from the Provincial Sports Commission?"

Someone saw it and immediately recognized the middle-aged man who took the lead.

"Principal Zhou, hello, hello, I want this person. Dong Jian pointed to Zhang Fan not far away and said excitedly.