Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and Zhang Xiaofan rushed straight out like a gust of wind.

So fast!

Looking at the speeding lightning on the runway, Wan Yong's expression changed suddenly.

Although, the final results are not yet known.

However, the speed of visual inspection alone was enough to beat the seeded runners of the sprint team.

Perhaps, he can really run into 10 seconds!

Wan Yong suddenly had a thought in his heart, he was going to plant it this time.

"Come on!"

Tian Fangliang clenched his hands, he really didn't look away, this kid is a demon!

"Faster than last time!"

Xu Zhiyong stared at Zhang Xiaofan who was galloping, his eyes widened, and his face was full of shock.

As for those athletes standing in the distance, they were completely stunned. Especially the sprinters and long-distance runners are even more stunned.

They've never seen anyone running so fast, except on TV!

Swish!

In just 100 meters, Zhang Xiaofan quickly finished running and crossed the finish line.

Bite!

The machine, which was used to measure sprint performance, rang for a moment, and then a string of numbers popped up on the electronic screen.

"9.95 seconds!" Someone exclaimed.

The entire track and field hall was as silent as death, and the pins could be heard.

Everyone's eyes widened, staring blankly at the string of dazzling numbers on the display, and their hearts were shocked in addition to shock.

Broke the 10-second mark!

Not only that, but also with a time of 9.95 seconds, a new domestic 100-meter sprint record.

9.99 seconds in the 100 meters, a record that has been held for more than ten years, has finally been broken. And the person who broke this record was the guy in front of him!

One by one, his eyes moved away from the display screen and all fell on Zhang Xiaofan's body.

This guy who looks a little dirty and doesn't have any professional athlete temperament, actually broke the domestic record in one breath and ran a blinding result of 9.95 seconds!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.

"Well done!"

Tian Fangliang's face flushed with excitement, and after shouting, he raised his hands and applauded vigorously.

Now, he had only one thought on his mind.

That is, no matter what the price, this future sprint king must be signed.

There is no doubt that this kid will become the brightest superstar in the Chinese sports world, and even a world-class track and field superstar!

"Good, good!"

Xu Zhiyong smiled happily and applauded along.

Before, he still had some opinions about that contract, and felt that the treatment given to Zhang Xiaofan was too high.

Now, he even feels that the pay is a little lower, and it can be higher.

Bang Bang Bang!

Those athletes also applauded vigorously and congratulated Zhang Xiaofan, which was a sign of respect for the strong.

There was only one person, standing still, motionless.

"He really did it!"

Wan Yong came back to his senses, looked at Zhang Xiaofan with his eyes, and felt dazed.

He clearly proposed an impossible task.

Who would have thought that this amateur kid he looked down on would really do it and create miracles.

Thinking of his arrogant attitude before, Wan Yong's heart was full of shame.

He almost turned away such a genius and became an eternal sinner in the provincial sports team and even in the Chinese sports world!

Syllable!

Wan Yong suddenly raised his palm and slapped himself hard.

"Lao Wan, what are you doing here!"

Wan Yong was about to continue to slap himself, when Tian Fangliang and Xu Zhiyong, who were standing on the side, hurriedly rushed over and grabbed his arm.

"Let me fight, it's my mistake!"

Wan Yong's eyes were red, and he shouted in a hissed voice, looking very excited.

"Coach Wan!"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan walked over.

Wan Yong, who was struggling violently, suddenly stopped and looked at Zhang Xiaofan with blank eyes.

Tian Fangliang and Xu Zhiyong let go of their hands, looked at Wan Yong with an obedient face, and were surprised in their hearts: Is this still the unruly head coach, how can he be as obedient as his grandson.

"Just apologize, there's no need to be masochistic."

Zhang Xiaofan smiled slightly.

"Okay, okay, apologize, I apologize, it's me who has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, you ......"

Wan Yong nodded, a little incoherent.

As long as Zhang Xiaofan can be left, let alone apologize, even if he is asked to kneel down, he is willing!

"Enough is enough."

Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly waved his hand, a little crying and laughing.

This head coach is really ...... It's weird.

Just now, he looked like there was no one in his eyes, and he wanted to kick him out.

Now, how can I completely change the style of painting?

That's too much of a contrast.

"Have you forgiven me?"

Wan Yong looked at Zhang Xiaofan and asked in a 'gentle' tone.

Hiss!

Tian Fangliang and Xu Zhiyong shivered.

The athletes standing in the distance showed a Spartan expression: My good boy, is this still the cold-faced devil coach!

"I forgive."

Zhang Xiaofan, who was stared at by Wan Yong's strange eyes, quickly nodded and said.

"That's good."

Wan Yong breathed a sigh of relief, scratched the back of his head, and said with some embarrassment: "I didn't expect that you can really run into 10 seconds, but I'm blind, hehe." ”

"I didn't expect that either."

Tian Fangliang looked at Wan Yong and said with a smile on his face: "Lao Wan, you shouldn't have an opinion this time." ”

"No, no, no!"

Wan Yong hurriedly waved his hand, stiffened his neck and said, "Whoever has an opinion, I'm in a hurry!" ”

"Hahaha."

Seeing Wan Yong's appearance, everyone present immediately laughed.

Zhang Xiaofan also laughed.

This head coach is really a man of temperament. He likes to deal with this kind of person, and his heart is not tired.

"Let's go, sign the contract!"

Tian Fangliang stretched out his hand and pulled Zhang Xiaofan's arm, a little impatient.

"Yes, yes, sign the contract!"

Wan Yong also hurriedly said.

"Lao Wan, you changed your face too quickly." Xu Zhiyong joked with a smile.

"Hey, hey."

Wan Yong scratched his head and laughed embarrassedly.

"Hahaha......"

Those athletes, seeing Wan Yong's funny appearance, immediately let out a burst of snickering.

"Laugh what a laugh!"

Wan Yong's face changed instantly, revealing a fierce and vicious look, and he roared loudly: "Why are you still stunned, hurry up and train!" ”

Coach Devil is back!

Those athletes quickly dispersed and went to train separately.

Tian Fangliang, Xu Zhiyong, Wan Yong and Zhang Xiaofan returned to the conference room.

Sign it!

Three pairs of eyes stared at Zhang Xiaofan with eagerness.

Whew!

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the three of them, felt a little funny, picked up the pen, danced on the contract, and signed his name.

"Congratulations!"

Tian Fangliang's face instantly smiled like a flower, and said, "From now on, you are an athlete of our Qingjiang Provincial Sports Bureau." ”

Xu Zhiyong and Wan Yong also smiled like a flower.

"Rejoice and rejoice."

Looking at the bank card that Tian Fangliang took out, Zhang Xiaofan also smiled like a flower.

You laugh at me, everyone laughs!