Chapter 352: Prologue of the Flying Man Final
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Zhao Ran quickly caught up with the first runway from the corner and overtook him, successfully occupying the first place.
There was also a roar from the audience.
Brother, this is 400 meters and not 100 meters, okay?
If you rush so fiercely, you are not afraid of the lack of follow-up?
But they soon discovered that something was wrong.
The first 100 meters are completed and the second 100 meters are completed.
Zhao Ran still remained in first place, leaving the second place behind about 2 meters behind.
The second 100 meters are completed and the third 100 meters are completed, and this is the corner.
But they found that Zhao Ran was still in the first place, and no matter who rushed to the second place, he could always suppress the distance to about three meters.
The third 100m ends into the fourth 100m.
In the last 100 meters, everyone is ready to enter the sprint.
But they tragically found that they couldn't catch up with Zhao Ran!
Ya just can't catch up!
80 meters away from the finish line, Zhao Ran exerted his strength again, and the distance from the second place was more than 6 meters.
Now the audience is boiling, don't care about the physical strength of the 100-meter final, if Nima works harder, maybe the 400-meter final champion can also be included in his hands!
"Come on! Zhao Ran! Come on! Zhao Ran! β
"Rush, come on! Take the championship! β
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"Ahh Xi Hachi! kai-sai-ggi (dog mongrel). β
There seems to be some discordant sound mixed in with the cheering sound.
"Don't think I don't understand Korean! He was scolding Zhao Ran! β
"What? Dare to scold my idol and beat him! β
"Ah, sin sends Hamida (I'm sorry)......" was beaten to the point that his mouth let out a scream.
"What did he say?" Someone asked.
"He said Zhao Ran is garbage!" It can be seen that a certain translator is extremely dark in his heart and hates sticks very much.
"Yo, your mouth is so hard?"
"Coming alone? The mouth is so hard, and the courage is not small. β
"It's pretty good-looking." A certain man scolded and pulled the crying stick outside, and after a while, the two disappeared, and they didn't know where they went.
This little episode in the audience was quickly covered up by the crazy people.
As for what will happen next to the stick that was dragged out, it is estimated that the person concerned will know......
Zhao Ran undoubtedly crossed the line at the speed of first place.
In the end, his time was 43.49 seconds, and his place in the final was definitely secure.
After waving to the audience, Zhao Ran went down.
When he returned to the rest area, he was immediately massaged by three professional masseurs.
Zhou Guan and Shen Bao came over with a bottle of sports drink.
"How? Is your stamina okay? Zhou Guan hurriedly asked.
Zhao Ran took the sports drink and poured it into his mouth, and drank most of the bottle before stopping.
"What's the hurry, don't worry, no problem!" Zhao Ran's face was comfortable, worthy of being a professional masseuse, it was too comfortable.
Three people at a time, the supreme enjoy the joy and worry-free!
"Brother Zhao, you are this." Shen Bao stretched out his thumb in admiration.
"Yes, yes!" Zhao Rancuo accepted it shamelessly.
"Okay, don't bother him, Zhao Ran, you have a good rest, I'll come in and call you when the finals are almost over." Zhou Guan began to chase people.
Zhao Ran nodded, closed his eyes, and continued to enjoy the comfort of the massage.
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General Administration of Sports of Beijing.
"Yes, I was right, good!" Director Liu showed a relieved smile on his face, and he was also under a certain amount of pressure from the contract and admission ticket given to Zhao Ran at the beginning.
But this effort is worth it, and it is impossible for Zhao Ran to be controlled by them, but the rise of Shen Bao made his eyes shine.
In this way, even if Zhao Ran is not controlled, as long as Shen Bao continues to strengthen, the national track and field team can be regarded as a world-class representative!
"But the director, he has just run the semi-finals of 100 meters and 400 meters in a row, and the 100-meter final is about to start in one hour, can his physical strength recover......" Secretary Zhang was a little worried.
"Young people always have their own momentum, and he should have his own confidence in doing this, so let's watch him perform here with peace of mind." Director Liu looked at the dark night outside, and then looked at the live broadcast of the Olympics on the TV screen, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes.
It's late at night.
But the heart of man cannot sleep.
Thousands of homes are brightly lit, and they are also waiting, waiting for the moment when a miracle will appear!
The Huangfu family of Yuquan Mountain in the capital.
The lights in one room were still not extinguished.
Huangfu Tianyun, Huangfu Yuanzheng, and a few black-clothed people stayed inside.
In front of them is a 51-inch LCD TV, which is a live broadcast of the track and field field at the Rio Olympics.
Zhao Ran ...... It seems that he really has great luck on him, but he didn't expect it to grow so fast......" Huangfu Tianyun said slowly.
Huangfu Yuanzheng's heart moved, and he could feel that his father seemed to have murderous intentions towards Zhao Ran.
"No, Zhao Ran must not die!"
Huangfu Yuanzheng thought for a while and said, "Father wants to do something to him?" β
"You know we need him right now." A fierce color flashed in Huangfu Tianyun's eyes.
"I'm against it, we can't make a move on him." Huangfu Yuanzheng's expression was serious, he was a little nervous, his father's personality was very domineering, and the decisions he made could hardly be changed except for a few old men in the family.
Huangfu Tianyun frowned: "Why?" β
"Zhao Ran has already been involved with the Liu family, if we deal with him, the Liu family will definitely not be happy, if it was before, it may not matter, but now our family can't withstand this kind of turmoil!" Huangfu Yuan is the right color.
"How deep is his relationship with the Liu family?"
Huangfu Yuanzheng pondered for a while: "I'm afraid it's not simple......"
"You've been in contact with him?"
Huangfu Yuanzheng nodded.
"......" Huangfu Tianyun closed his eyes for a few minutes and then spoke slowly: "Can you invite him to our family?" β
"I'm afraid not."
ββ¦β¦ That's it. β
"What about Cambridge Flying Fish?" Huangfu Yuanzheng asked.
"Proceed as originally planned."
"But Zhao Ran ...... Shen Bao"
Huangfu Tianyun also felt a little headache, but this happened.
"It depends on the situation, if Cambridge Flying Fish wins the championship, then act according to the original plan, if it is Zhao Ran......" Huangfu Tianyun stared at the TV screen for a few seconds: "If it is Zhao Ran, then this plan will fail, but the layout has been for so long, how can you recover some interest, and it is not worthy of this operation to let the day itself be ruined once, and also, immediately start collecting Zhao Ran's information!" At the fastest speed! β
Huangfu Tianyun was gone, and only a few people remained in the room.
"Go ahead, do as my father says." Huangfu Yuanzheng commanded.
Several people saluted and all exited the room.
Zhao Ran ...... It seems that the talisman given to me by the Changping Heavenly Master is really true, and the protagonist of luck is really enviable. Huangfu Yuanzheng sighed slightly.
"Time is running out, and it seems necessary to see him again."
Countless journalists around the world are struggling to write books.
An undercurrent is surging in the dark.
They are preparing, preparing to create a turbulent wave of public opinion!
(To be continued.) )