"It's not too much, it's only a few million!"

Song Zhiyun instantly burst into an exclamation, and his hand reluctantly stroked back and forth on the leather cushion.

Her black car, before and after, is only 1 million, and Zhang Heng directly exceeded his price several times.

"Sit down!"

After Zhang Heng fastened his seat belt, he stepped on the accelerator directly.

The two of them quickly reached the gymnasium.

The stadium was full of people, and the benches around it were already full of spectators, impatiently waiting for the game to start.

The race hasn't started yet, but we've already started to warm up.

Zhang Heng ran all the way, and finally arrived at the scene one second before the game.

Song Zhiyun and Zhang Heng walked to their team's venue.

A man stood there anxiously, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Song Zhiyun.

"It's good that I'm not late! ”

Song Zhiyun smiled a little apologetically, and subconsciously glanced at her team.

"Captain, why are there only three of us in the team now?"

Song Zhiyun is now participating in the four-person 100-meter relay race, but now there are only three people standing here.

"What about Han Tian?"

"She said she started to have diarrhea in the morning, she didn't come, and she didn't answer my phone directly!"

After mentioning this incident, the captain's face was full of anger, this is a game, and the honor of the entire team is at stake.

They have been training hard for so long, just to accumulate a lot of money, and he actually picks it directly.

"But what can we do? The three of us can't compete in a four-person match!"

Song Zhiyun was so anxious that he jumped to his feet over there.

And at this time, the sound of the horn sounded just right.

"Four-person 100-meter relay race, all athletes are invited to the scene!"

"Four-person 100-meter relay race, all athletes are invited to the scene!"

"Four-person 100-meter relay race, all athletes are invited to the scene!"

The horn sounded three times, and their team hadn't come up with a solution yet.

"Flying Tigers, your athletes hurry up and get into the arena!"

The rostrum had now begun to urge, and the captain was anxious

At this time, he suddenly noticed Zhang Heng leaning on the car door, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"There you go!"

"Me?"

was named inexplicably, and Zhang Heng looked surprised.

"It's a favor for me, even if we don't get a place, it's the first game, if we don't play, everyone thinks we're in danger. ”

The outcome of the game is no longer so important, now it is important that someone participates.

"You should help, please!"

Song Zhiyun also had a somewhat pleading tone on the side.

In those charming eyes, Zhang Heng nodded helplessly.

It just so happens that he has nothing to do now, so he just thinks of it as entertainment and exercise.

After coming to the competition venue, Zhang Heng stood on the last position, that is, the sprint point.

But in a crucial position, the winner or loser is all decided by this stick.

Originally, this stick was the fastest Han Tian, but now he actually dared to pick a pick.

A total of six teams participated in this competition

"What about Han Tian?"

After each has already taken place.

Several sports team members next to him looked at Zhang Heng with some disdain and asked.

"He said he couldn't come today, so he left directly, it seems that you are also a member of their Flying Tigers team casually!"

"Haha, didn't we win this time? Originally, I thought my biggest opponent was Han Tian, but it seems that I won the first place!"

A member of the team next to him burst out laughing.

"Maybe the people pulled over by the Flying Tigers also have the ability!"

"I'm not kidding, this kind of random goods pulled on the street, do you really want to compare to us athletes who have been trained rigorously?"

After Zhang Heng heard the slightly mocking voice next to him, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

No remarks were made.

"You just have to watch from the sidelines, after all, those three members of your team are really rubbish!"

Except for one Han Tian in the Flying Tigers, the other members of the team are not to talk about.

"Let's wait and see!"

A few people next to him glanced at Zhang Heng and retracted their gaze.

At this time, the referee finally arrived at the scene, read the rules, and raised the javelin in his hand.

"Ready, go!"

With this order, there were 6 people present in an instant

In a running gesture, his hand was quickly put down, and he was ready to take over the baton behind him.

The Flying Tigers' first baton just ran away.

Almost instantly, he was already slammed behind by the other 5 people.

The distance of 100 meters is almost a difference of more than 10 meters.

Then Song Zhiyun quickly ran away after receiving the stick.

Although the speed is good, it only makes up for the distance of 3,4 meters.

The third stick is the same as a girl.

But her physical strength is not as good as Song Zhiyun.

was even about to be thrown away, and he tried his best to send the stick in his hand to Zhang Heng's hand.

But before the girls arrived, the other five team members had already taken their batons.

Even before running, he sneered at Zhang Heng: "I have already said that the Flying Tigers are a garbage team, but now I have seen the distance of more than 10 meters, but it is not something you want to make up for!"

But in that moment.

After Zhang Heng took the stick, he quickly opened his legs.

Like a cheetah chasing after it, dust kicked up like other beasts.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Heng had actually run a distance of more than ten meters.

"Come on the Flying Tigers! Come on the Flying Tigers!"

After the captain saw Zhang Heng's strength, he was completely crazy, clinging to the fence tightly, and shouting desperately.

Encouraged by this voice, the audience also shouted.

"Flying Tigers, come on! Flying Tigers, come on!"

The athletes in front gritted their teeth, even if they were cheering for Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng would never surpass them.

As soon as this idea appeared, Zhang Heng's vigorous figure appeared in the afterglow of their eyes.

With a thunderous attitude, Zhang Heng ran directly in front of them, overtaking the fifth and fourth places.

The third athlete was the one who had been taunting Zhang Heng just now.

After seeing this scene, he gritted his teeth, and there was a little more resentment in his eyes.

He didn't understand how Zhang Heng could have such a powerful explosive power.

When he was already more than ten meters behind them, he was able to rush up.

At this moment, there was a little more crooked intestines in his heart.

He deliberately slowed himself down.

At the moment when Zhang Heng immediately rushed over, he stretched out his foot.