"You're going to cheer me on, I'm going to get a championship back." Jin Feng now got the character card, and his confidence can be described as bursting, so he is now standing under the stands and shouting at the girls in the Chinese department.

"If you can make it to the finals, my sisters will invite you to dinner." The seniors in the Chinese Department are still very bold and respond positively, of course, in their hearts they do not believe that Jinfeng can enter the finals.

Jin Feng shouted like this, but it attracted Wei Ran's attention.

"Shout what? Can you do the 110m hurdles? It's a shame here. Wei Ran shouted angrily, the champion is Wei Ran's.

"Shit, why can't my brother be in the 110-meter hurdles? Tell you, my brother is here for the championship. "Golden Wind is not good at stubble.

"Okay, I'd like to see how you won the championship." Wei Ran sneered.

Wei Ran has always been conceited, even Chen Dawei is not in his eyes, although his 110m hurdles skills are not necessarily better than Chen Dawei.

Compared with Chen Dawei, Wei Ran has always felt that he was late in touching the 110-meter hurdles, otherwise he would definitely be better than Chen Dawei.

Although it is rumored outside that Wei Ran has been practicing the 110-meter hurdles since elementary school, in fact, this is fake, Wei Ran has practiced the 100-meter sprint since he was a child, and he didn't start practicing the 110-meter hurdles until four years ago.

The first group appeared, Wei Ran just stood on the starting line, and there were cheers from the scene, after all, he Wei Ran is also a man of the hour.

"This is the first group of the men's 110m hurdles, and this group has the only favorite to win the competition, Wei Ran." The commentary on the scene is also biased towards Wei Ran, and there is no way to make Wei Ran strong.

Wei Ran smiled, in this small college sports meeting, his pressure was almost zero, and no one could stop him.

Sun Shi was a little drowsy, and the following matches did not arouse his interest.

"Old Sun, this group has Wei Ran from our school, how about it." Han Rui said to Sun Shi with a smile.

"Hmm." Sun Shiqiang bothered and watched the game below.

As soon as the starting gun sounded, Wei Ran immediately rushed out of the starting line, but there were four students who rushed out of the starting line with Wei Ran.

"I can't do it." Sun Shi shook his head, which can be regarded as a definition of Wei Ran's start.

Neck to neck, this is a true portrayal of Wei Ran and the other four students, but soon, this situation is completely gone, because there is a bar in front of it.

The other four competitors immediately slowed down and prepared to jump the hurdle.

The corners of Wei Ran's mouth pulled out an arc, for Wei Ran, his inter-hurdle skills were good, and he could easily step over.

Without slowing down, he just stepped over.

"The hurdle technique is okay." Sun Shi nodded, he still recognized Wei Ran's hurdle technique, but he felt a little rusty, but considering that the 110-meter hurdles have not been popular for a long time, and many people have a short time to learn, it is completely good to be able to step out of such a level.

With his hurdling skills, Wei Ran easily won the first place in this group.

"What's the grade?" Sun Shi roughly estimated that Wei Ran's score should be around sixteen seconds, this is an estimate, it is not accurate, and you have to look at the electronic timing.

Chengshan University is still willing to pay for it, and the timing is electronic timing, which is a better way to keep time, and it is also very accurate.

Soon Wei Ran's results came out, and Sun Shi took a look.

Fifteen seconds ninety-three.

This result is already good, at least it meets the standard of a national second-class athlete.

Sun Shi nodded, this Wei Ran is still okay, if he trains himself, he may be able to produce results, but it is still very difficult to reach the highest.

After weighing it, Sun Shi still felt that the quota of the provincial team could not be used casually, this guy was not good, and he was a little worse off as an echelon training.

The game is not over yet, and there is still the semi-finals of the second group behind, because Wei Ran's game is over, so everyone has no hope for the second group of games.

Wei Ran was still very excited when he saw that his score reached fifteen seconds and ninety-three, this result was not his real level, his real level definitely reached about fifteen seconds, this was only the semi-finals, he felt that he didn't need to run so fast.

The second group of Golden Wind is about to play.

Wei Ran saw Jin Feng and came up with bad intentions.

"My time is 15.93 seconds, how much can you run? Champion? Wei Ran looked at Jin Feng and asked, he deliberately bit the word "champion" very hard.

Wei Ran inquired in advance, the result of the Golden Wind preliminaries was seventeen seconds away, and it was simply wishful thinking to win the championship with such a result.

Most of the students next to him knew Wei Ran's temper, and when they saw that Wei Ran deliberately came over to find Jin Feng's stubble, they knew that Jin Feng must have offended Wei Ran.

"Just he still wants a championship?"

"I think I'm crazy."

"Who doesn't know that Wei Ran's attainments in the 110-meter hurdles are very deep, and this golden wind is nothing to do."

Everyone is unanimously not optimistic about Goldwind.

"Wow, fifteen seconds ninety-three, that's fast." Jin Feng pretended to be surprised, but his exaggerated acting skills made people know at a glance that he was ridiculing Wei Ran.

Wei Ran's face was pale, this Jin Feng was really too bold, even he Wei Ran dared to provoke him.

"Boy, when the game is over, I'll make you look good." Wei Ran pointed at Jin Feng and said.

"I generally don't bother to pay attention to my losers." Jin Feng said calmly.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you'll run to the bottom by then." Wei Ran stretched out his little thumb down.

"Fifteen seconds and ninety-three, I can't run this time." Jin Feng shook his head and said with a sigh.

"You won't be able to reach this height for another hundred years." A student next to him immediately slapped a sycophant.

Wei Ran fluttering, he likes to listen to this kind of talk.

"That's right, it's useless to practice for another hundred years." Jin Feng patted Wei Ran on the shoulder, "Of course, don't be discouraged, train hard, and sooner or later you will be able to run well." ”

Jin Feng's expression was very serious, as if he was a senior, promoting his junior brother.

Wei Ran didn't have that good temper, "Your kid's mouth is powerful, but it's useless, if you can run for sixteen seconds, then you will burn high incense." ”

"Do you dare to bet?" Goldwind seized the opportunity.

"What bet?" Wei Ran looked at Jin Feng and asked.

"I'm sure I'll be able to run for sixteen seconds." Jin Feng said confidently.

Sixteen seconds is the standard for second-level athletes in the country, Wei Ran didn't believe that Goldwind could run into sixteen seconds, if Goldwind had this ability, how could it be discovered until now? It's been famous for a long time.

"Bet on it." Wei Ran is not afraid, he doesn't believe how powerful Jin Feng is, if this is a 100-meter sprint race, Wei Ran will still be worried, after all, it is a pure speed competition, and the 110-meter hurdles require skills, not a day or two can be learned.

"Bet on what?" Jin Feng looked at Wei Ran without concessions.

"If you can't run for less than sixteen seconds, you'll have to kneel down and kowtow to me whenever you see me in the future." Wei Ran is not a good person.

"And what if I run into sixteen seconds?" Jin Feng looked at Wei Ran and asked coldly.

"Then every time I see you, kneel down and kowtow to you." Wei Ran said arrogantly, "Of course this is something that can't happen. ”

"Okay, we'll settle it." Jin Feng looked around and said to the few players who were about to compete with him, "This is what everyone has heard, and you can't play tricks if you lose at that time." ”

Everyone rolled their eyes at Jin Feng, and couldn't help but say in their hearts, just don't play tricks on Jin Feng.