Old man Wu turned around and walked into the training ground first. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Walking into the training ground, Yang Fei looked up, looked up and down, it was worthy of the training ground of the provincial team, which was much larger than the playground of their school, and the equipment was more comprehensive.

Old man Wu took the whistle hanging on his chest and blew it, and suddenly, those people who were originally on the training ground quickly gathered.

"This little student said that our provincial track team is not good, which team member is willing to try the strength of this little classmate? If the win is beautiful, I can grant him three hours of vacation. "Since you want to give Yang Fei a good look, you naturally have to take out the posture first, so that Yang Fei feels afraid.

"A three-hour vacation? When did Old Man Wu become so humane? Isn't there anything irritated, is it? An unknown athlete said with emotion after listening to Old Man Wu's words.

"It doesn't matter if he's stimulated or not, anyway, he's already spoken, and I'm afraid he won't regret it?"

"Why don't you go up and try this kid's strength? It seems that it shouldn't be good, did Old Man Wu see that we were too tired and give us benefits? ”

"Get out, Lao Tzu national first-class athlete, for a three-hour break, compete with this kid, if it is spread in the future, do I still have to be a person?"

"Also, why don't you send a reserve athlete? Sending a regular athlete, I feel like I'm bullying him. ”

Hong Yizhu had to admit that the moment he saw Yang Fei, he was a little blindsided, he still remembered yesterday's events, originally, he wanted to go back to school to pretend to be forced, and at the same time give them sports special enrollment to earn some face, after all, they are professional sports students, all the projects were beaten by a cultural student, and their faces were dull?

Originally thought that as soon as he arrived, he would be able to do it naturally, but as a result, the 100-meter event was beaten by others, he thought that he was not fully prepared, and at the same time underestimated the enemy, which led to his failure scene, as a result, when the men's 400-meter race, he was ready and did his best, as a result, he still lost, after losing the 400-meter race, he was a little absent-minded, he was thinking, he trained so hard, is it necessary? Why, in the end, he can't even win a sophomore who studies culture?

In this kind of mental trance, he was in a trance, today's training, if the results are good, there will be ghosts, he was punished by the coach for running laps, he doesn't care, compared to the intensity of training, running laps is nothing at all, as a result, he hasn't finished running laps, he heard the whistle of the assembly, he came over, and then, he actually saw the person he didn't want to see the most, Yang Fei!

If he could curse people, Hong Yizhu would definitely say: "Damn, why are you still ghostly?" Why are you everywhere? Isn't school enough for you to toss? Do you want to come to the provincial team? "Thinking that Yang Fei dared to say that the track team is not good, Hong Yizhu's mood is much better, you are so undead to provoke the track and field team, you are dead, God is evil, you can still live, you are evil, you can't live, let me take a good look at your appearance!

"Hong Yizhu, you made the coach angry today, or you should go, once you win, maybe the coach will not blame you." An official athlete spoke up and said to Hong Yizhu.

Listening to this athlete's words, Hong Yizhu almost vomited blood, damn it, you don't make a move if you hold your own identity, you just stay quietly, if you don't speak, naturally no one will treat you as a dumb person, Lao Tzu has just been hit by the other party, and he hasn't come to his senses yet, and he tried to find Yang Fei again, and his brain was kicked by a donkey?

It is definitely not possible to refuse directly, it seems that he is afraid, although he is afraid, but he still has to say two words on the scene, and Wu Yunchuang is still looking at him with tigerish eyes, as if he is waiting for his reply, so he had to say: "I am a little unwell today, and my state is unstable, forget it, I still give such an opportunity to others." ”

Yang Fei still has a little impression of Hong Yizhu, seeing that Hong Yizhu is so good-looking, Yang Fei didn't directly debunk it, anyway, later, they are all ugly.

"I missed a good opportunity, Liu Ziliang, why don't you go on?" The athlete who mobilized Hong Yizhu before spoke out again.

"Well, okay, then I'll teach him a lesson."

has been named, Liu Ziliang naturally can't be instigated, he was also a little excited, a newcomer, can stand up to the sky? However, others didn't speak, he didn't speak well, in the provincial team, his identity was a little transparent, what kind of events, he was sitting on the bench, and wanted to be an onlooker, not a participant, if Hong Yizhu was compared to the No. 1 seed player, then he could only be regarded as the No. 2 seed player, he always wanted to have a chance to prove that in fact, he was not worse than Hong Yizhu.

In this process, Wu Yunchuang did not speak, as a coach of the provincial team, if he cleaned up a Yang Fei, what kind of tactics did he have to arrange, he did not need to continue to be the head coach.

"Hello, my name is Liu Ziliang."

"Yang Fei."

"Your biggest mistake is that you shouldn't provoke the entire provincial team, after all, how can you know the background of the provincial team?" Liu Ziliang walked up to Yang Fei, first said hello, and then said to Yang Fei regrettably.

"You athletes, do you all like ink? It's okay to see you directly on the field? Yang Fei didn't have time to chat with each other.

"How many meters to choose?"

As a 'senior' and the host, Liu Ziliang is quite polite.

"100 meters, it's faster, it's over, it's better to change the next person." Yang Fei didn't speak politely, he said it here, what did he walk in for? Isn't it just to clean up this group of provincial team members with high hands and low eyes?

"Hmph, I'm quite confident!"

Seeing that Liu Ziliang despised Yang Fei so much, Hong Yizhu said silently in his heart, alas, he is going to lose! He is a little stronger than Liu Ziliang's strength, he prepared carefully, he lost, Liu Ziliang despised his opponent so much, can he win?

Sure enough, in the end, Yang Fei won the first game with an advantage of five or six positions.

At the end of the game, Liu Ziliang couldn't even believe his eyes, he lost like this? It's that simple to lose?

The sports that were watching from the sidelines became a little more serious, and the original contempt for Yang Fei was also a little more restrained, who would be simple if they could enter the provincial team? As a result, he was thrown off five or six positions by Yang Fei, which is very revealing.

Wu Yunchuang, who was standing on the side, his face was a little ugly all of a sudden, damn, how long has it been since he was slapped in the face? No, the field must be recovered, he secretly glanced at the athletes who had just arranged the team.

And Brother Liu, who knows the consequences of the frontier, is also a little blind at this time, is it possible, this Yang Fei can really beat the track group? Damn, where did Deputy Bureau Zhang find the freak? Can you still let people live? Directly beating the provincial team members? Do you want to hang like this?

The second game began, this time with a contestant from the provincial team.