Chapter 55 The Necessity of Guarding Against Others

"Ah......h

"it!"

"Win and win......"

When Jiang Sheng crossed the finish line, the spectators on both sides of the finish line suddenly erupted into shocking shouts, countless people jumped up, and everyone threw all the things in their hands into the sky, drinks, scarves, gloves, hats, mobile phones...... In order to vent the excitement in my heart.

"Ouch, don't step on it, my phone ......"

At this time, the timer on the big screen was frozen at 2 hours, 04 minutes and 11 seconds.

With the earth-shattering cheers of the audience, the staff next to him immediately rushed over with a thermal blanket and draped Jiang Sheng on his body.

At the same time, someone handed over electrolyte water, energy gel, cakes and other foods, but Jiang Sheng refused them all out of instinctive vigilance, and just pretended to be very tired and walked forward slowly, in fact, just to get rid of the bustling crowd.

Passers-by handed him all kinds of food and water during the previous competition, and he ate and drank without any psychological burden, after all, there was no conflict of interest, and people would not harm him.

But now it's different, he actually broke the marathon of black domination and snatched their prize money right under their noses, even if those black runners could bear it, their behind-the-scenes team would definitely be mad, and it was too normal to make him a little bad.

It's hard to guarantee that there are no people from those teams in a staff like this.

You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people.

Jiang Sheng, as a little person who has been at the bottom of the society for many years, still has this bit of precaution.

However, although he didn't eat or drink, some staff and the audience still rushed up to give him flowers, and took the opportunity to ask his colleagues next to him to take a group photo for them.

Then one or two ran over to ask him for an autograph, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Sheng's hands were full of flowers.

A group of reporters with long guns and short guns also surrounded them for interviews.

If it was a Kenyan player, everyone would not be so enthusiastic at all, just send two painless press releases after the game to deal with the errand, and the leaders above can understand this.

After all, the international marathon held in his own country turned out to be a group of foreign blacks winning awards and receiving high prizes, and it would be a good thing that netizens didn't spray two sentences about Edinburgh, but if they went to write stinky and unpleasant words for a group of blacks, they would be ridiculed by the group.

Now it's different for "their own people" to win awards, if they don't blow to death, they are sorry for their title of uncrowned king.

The security police, who maintained order, immediately came up to stop them, but there were too many people to keep busy.

At the same time, during the live TV broadcast of the Zhonghai Marathon, the two female commentators were so excited that they were incoherent.

"Oh my God, Jiang Sheng won, he not only won the Zhonghai International Marathon under the watchful eyes of many elite runners, but also broke the record of 2 hours, 07 minutes and 14 seconds set by Kenyan runner Paul in the 2015 Zhonghai Marathon!"

"It's amazing, he has done miracles, let's remember the name Jiang Sheng, and also remember his numbered E107596, a top runner who came up from the rearmost E area."

"I thought that today would just witness the birth of a dark horse, but I didn't expect to witness a miracle."

"Let's cheer for him......"

……

Just when the two commentators on TV, as well as countless spectators, runners, and staff who received the news for the first time inside and outside the stadium, were excited.

The electrical area of a supermarket in Changtai District.

After Chen Wenjing saw Jiang Sheng crossing the finish line first, she clapped her hands and shouted, "Ah, my husband won...... He won first place. ”

A local elder sister next to her reminded: "Xiao Chen, don't call it, the manager will come over and talk about you later, it's working time, it's noisy, if you scare customers, beware of deducting your salary~!" ”

Botou colleague who had just come over grinned and said, "Nong is still dreaming?" Nong's husband is in his forties, and this little fresh meat on TV is only in his twenties, saying that your son is almost strang~"

"My husband is not in his forties, and he is only in his thirties...... Oops, he's really my husband, I don't believe I'll show you back. ”

Chen Wenjing said excitedly.

But no matter what she says, a group of local female colleagues don't believe it, and they all think she's "nymphomania", just like many women call those little fresh meat on the Internet as their husbands, but in fact, the two have never even met.

On the other side, inside the People's Park in Changtai District.

Yang Deyuan was practicing Xinyi Liuhe Boxing, and at this moment, Liang Junda's voice came from not far away.

"What, he's going to run a marathon...... Really? ”

"Lao Yang is here, okay...... Wait a minute, I'll give him the phone. ”

While speaking, Liang Junda came over with his mobile phone, "Lao Yang, Lao Zhou's phone." ”

"Who? What's up? Yang Deyuan stopped and asked, there are several people called "Lao Zhou" in the park, and they all have a good relationship with him.

Liang Junda handed over the phone and said, "Zhou Weishan." He said that Xiao Jiang went to participate in the marathon and won the championship. ”

Yang Deyuan was still thinking about the marathon in his mind, and Zhou Weishan's excited voice had already come from the phone, "Old Yang, my apprentice participated in the marathon and won the first place." ”

Yang Deyuan asked, "What kind of marathon?" ”

"Oh, what other marathon, of course it's the China Shipping International Marathon." Saying that, Zhou Weishan quickly talked about the specifications of this marathon.

Of course, Yang Deyuan knew that this marathon was extraordinary, but he never expected Jiang Sheng to win the award, and he couldn't believe it: "It's really fake?" Don't kid me, did he win? ”

Zhou Jian hurriedly said: "What am I lying to you about, I am now at the scene in the Sports Park of Xuhui District, we saw it with our own eyes, and it is also broadcast on the TV station!" ”

"Oh, why didn't Xiao Jiang tell me about such a big thing?"

"Hahaha, he didn't tell me, it was his daughter, and then we rushed to the scene. Alright, I won't tell you, we're going in. ”

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Yang Deyuan wanted to say a few words, but the phone hung up.

At the same time, Dong Chenghai's family in Nanxing Village, Haigang Town, Jinping City, Zhejiang Province.

When Jiang Sheng crossed the finish line, a group of people erupted into earth-shattering shouts, as if the Chinese national football team had won the World Cup.

"Ah......h

"Awesome!"

"Damn, Brother Jiang really has to win, it's too magical!"

"Hahaha...... I have said a long time ago that the train is not pushed, and Brother Jiang is not blown. ”

"In the future, Brother Jiang will be my idol, no, he is the god in my heart!"

On the other side, the city of Jinping City.

Xie Zhirong and one of his old friends, Chen Jun, also saw Jiang Sheng on TV.

The two of them also looked confused and incredulous.

Especially Chen Jun, he has seen Jiang Sheng, and he also thinks that he has good talent and a relatively resolute personality, but unfortunately he is too old, and he will not have any great achievements in the future.

I never expected it......

……

Zhonghai Xuhui District Sports Park Celebration Square.

The game is still ongoing.

Platinum Label Filimon Kiptu from Kenya crossed the finish line second in 2:05:49.

The third to cross the finish line was Alphonse Felix from Tanzania, a platinum medallist with a time of 2:05:51.

The fourth to cross the finish line was Solomon Kilwa, also from Kenya, with a time of 2:06:23.

Except for Jiang Sheng, the 2~4 runners all broke the 2015 Zhonghai Marathon record.

But that's the way sports are, people will always remember the first place, and as for the second place, sorry, no one will remember.

Although countless staff members at the scene also stepped forward to congratulate them, except for Tanzanian runner Alphonse Felix, who looked quite normal, four or five elite runners from Kenya all showed unwilling expressions on their faces.

Especially Filimon Kiptu, how dark and how dark his face is.

Of course, his face was already black.