Chu Feng changed his clothes, and under the leadership of Hu Cheng, he came directly to the sprint speed track.

At this time, there were already seven or eight young people wearing tank tops and muscular thighs, warming up on the short track!

They all have numbers on their vests.

Chu Feng looked at the number on his vest, which happened to be number 10.

They were all young, the oldest of whom did not appear to be more than 24 years old, and the youngest of whom looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Chu Feng was brought over by Hu Cheng, which immediately made the other extremely contestants discuss.

"Hey, who is that guy, I haven't seen it, and I can let Coach Hu bring him over in person?"

"Coach Hu was a sprinter who participated in the Olympic Games more than 20 years ago and won a silver medal with a time of 10.32 seconds in the 100 meters. At that time, he was the top result in China, broke the national record, and later joined the National Sports Association after retiring and became the coach of the national team.

"I guess it's a related high-level cadre, let's go through layers of selection, PK all the way to the opponent, in order to participate in this provincial track and field competition, that guy is good, just because of a little relationship, directly occupy a place, this is not fair at all!"

"What about unfairness? You don't know the national conditions of China. But even if he has a relationship, at most he can only come here, if he wants to join the national team, or even represent the national team in the World Athletics Championships, in the end, he still has to rely on strength to speak, without strength, even if it is the National Athletics Association, he will not dare to deceive in front of so many spectators!"

"That being said, I always feel like that guy is a little familiar, as if I've seen him somewhere!"

The voices of these contestants were very small, but Chu Feng's ears were amazing, and he still heard them clearly.

There was a time when he also hated those related households, because it was simply unfair to other people.

But when Chu Feng found that he himself had become a relational in the eyes of others, he didn't feel a trace of shame, but a little bit of joy.

"Lao Tzu is a relational household, how can I drop it, I don't accept you to beat me?"

"Sin, sin! How can my brother have such an idea, it is too brazen. Chu Feng smiled secretly in his heart.

At this moment, a player wearing a blue vest with the number 1 on the vest walked from the backstage to the short track without hurrying, this person is 1.85 meters tall, extremely handsome, and his expression is extremely arrogant.

As soon as he appeared, many girls in the audience stood up excitedly.

The screams and screams were incessant.

"Wasp, wasp, I love you like rats love rice!"

"Huang Feng, Wasp, I love you, take the first place every time you sprint!"

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"Damn, there is still a slogan, this guy is not ordinary!" Chu Feng immediately judged.

"Huang ······ Wasp, it turned out to be him, it seems that the first place this time is destined to miss us!" said one of the contestants with a dejected head.

"Who are the Wasps, haven't you heard of them?" asked another contestant.

A year ago, in the national large-scale track and field competition, he broke the national record for the 100-meter race with a time of 10.12 seconds, but in the last race, he was unfortunately injured and retired from the field. ”

"10.12 seconds? I'll go, Lao Tzu's best time is only 11.12 seconds, he is a full second faster than me, is this still human?"

The other contestants were also convinced.

Don't underestimate the difference of this second, in the 100-meter race, one second faster than you is equivalent to seven or eight meters faster. It's definitely a disparate gap.

Ordinary people can run 13 seconds in 100 meters, which is already very fast, and only professionally trained sprinters can run in 12 seconds.

Those who can run in 11 seconds are already considered professional athletes!

Those who can run in 10 seconds are definitely national sprinters.

It can be used in less than 10.30 seconds, and it is a good existence in the world.

Only a black man can run in 9 seconds.

Because blacks are born with an advantage in sprinting, the world's major track and field competitions, every time they can break the world record, are basically blacks.

The world's fastest 100-meter world record to date is 9.58 seconds. It was also created by black people.

And China, a huge country with a population of 1.3 billion, does not even have a runner who runs within 10 seconds.

This has to be said to be a pity.

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I saw this arrogant man in blue walking into the sprint track, and the moment he saw Chu Feng, his expression was slightly stunned.

Then, the diameter walked towards Chu Feng, and when he walked into the three meters away from Chu Feng, he stopped. A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, you are the Running Emperor, I have seen your online video." ”

Chu Feng wasn't too surprised, with his current fame, it was normal for him to be recognized, so he just nodded calmly.

However, just when he thought that the other party would look at him with adoring eyes, the other party mocked disdainfully: "Your online video is very popular, but in my opinion, you are just grandstanding, and no matter how much money you spend on hype, you are still vulnerable." On the real field, there are not so many opportunities for cheating, I advise you, it's better not to humiliate yourself, just an Internet celebrity, you really want to participate in the World Athletics Championships?"

As soon as the wasp said this, Chu Feng's face suddenly darkened.

To be honest, Chu Feng usually doesn't cause trouble, but if someone provokes him, he will definitely be tough to the end.

This guy called Wasp was provocative as soon as he came up, and it was clear that he wanted to do something. Is it tolerable or intolerable?

In the face of the wasp's ridicule, Chu Feng was not angry on the surface, he just said lightly: "I heard that you once broke the national record with a score of 10.12 in the 100 meters?"

"Hehe, you still have a little knowledge!" Wasp smiled contemptuously.

"But in my opinion, you're just a spicy chicken?" Chu Feng's tone changed, and he directly slammed it over.

The wasp's handsome and arrogant face suddenly froze. His face was gloomy and he almost dripped water.

The muscles on his arms jumped violently, and he almost felt the urge to hit someone. As the pride of the sky, he has broken the national record, and he has never been so belittled.

"You····· ？”

"Why, aren't you convinced when you say that you have spicy chicken? Don't say that I won't give you a chance, I'll let you compete later, I'll let you get thirty meters, if you can win me, I'll kneel down and kowtow to you on the spot." If you lose, you will shout ten times in front of the audience that I am stupid, and I will ask you if you dare?" Chu Feng taunted the past even louder, and his extremely arrogant arrogance was ten times higher than that of the wasp before.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked!