Chapter 20 The Word of the Voice
Luo Zhiyuan, who was originally arrogant, turned his head and stared at Song Qiu coldly, but did not speak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He wanted to boldly announce that he was going to start again in twenty minutes, and he would start at the same time as Song Qiu. However, he secretly calculated in his mind that if he wanted to secure the championship, he would only dare to concede five minutes at most, after all, there were world-class players like Richard Jefferson in the competition. Just like the onlookers just said, he can win the championship, and all his current actions are handsome performances, if he can't win the championship, then his current actions are completely stupid.
Song Qiu's words undoubtedly made his intention to be in the limelight plummet, originally all the attention should be on him at this time, but now they have turned to Song Qiu.
Luo Zhiyuan closed his eyes and exhaled heavily, he decided to still only let it for five minutes, although this would make him feel a little embarrassed, but he believed that it was impossible for Song Qiu to win the championship in ten minutes, this kid surnamed Song was just bluffing and grandstanding.
"Who is this guy who claims to let other athletes for ten minutes, why haven't I seen it, is it the new generation of marathon runners in our country?"
"I know marathon runners in my country, but I've never met him. The answer was a veteran marathon runner.
"This kid is here to make trouble, there are world-famous players like Richard Jefferson, and there are new Chinese stars like Luo Zhiyuan, and he is an unknown guy who stands up and speaks to let all the contestants for ten minutes?" said one viewer dissatisfied.
"Look at what this kid is wearing, wearing a King Adi sportswear, plus a pair of Nike sneakers that I don't know if it's true or not, where is this athlete's dress, it's obviously a sling college student. The sharp-eyed do-gooder shouted as if he had discovered a new continent.
"Haha, there really is a brand called King Adi, I thought it was a joke. Some people couldn't help but laugh and laughed.
"Professor Xu, Professor Xu looks at his physical indicators. Someone remembered Professor Xu who had just spoken.
Professor Xu habitually held on to the frame and said: "The body fat rate of 10% is considered very healthy among ordinary people, but compared with professional athletes, it is too far behind." Although the muscles of the legs are well developed and can have good explosiveness, they are only compared to ordinary people. To put it simply, he is a very healthy young man, but he cannot be compared to a professional marathon runner at all. ”
This answer was expected by everyone, and a big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes scolded in a rough voice: "This little guy is pretending to be like now, and he is not afraid of being embarrassed later?"
"Young man, you don't understand this. An old man said, "I've eaten more salt than you've ever seen rice," and said, "That's what makes this boy so good." He caught everyone's attention with just one sentence, and even if he ran last this time, in the post-race report, he would say that the most eye-catching focus of this marathon besides the championship was the marathon. This is called hype, do you understand? This is the same as the sister back then, who became famous on camera through the reputation of abuse and ridicule. Today's young people, in order to become famous, they are really unscrupulous, it is really ridiculous, shameful, pathetic, and it is really contemptuous of the old man!"
In the end, the old man seemed to be distressed and slammed his yellow wooden cane on the ground. The people around him didn't know that when this old man was young, in order to become famous, he once wrote and directed a clumsy farce in which he pushed his elderly mother into the river with his own hands, and then pretended that passers-by were brave enough to go down to the river to save people. If it weren't for the fact that his old mother was so loving and deliberately concealed the details, I am afraid that he would still be serving his sentence in prison now.
The other athletes also looked at Song Qiu coldly, they were convinced of Luo Zhiyuan's strength, and they also knew that in this place of Jiangcheng, Luo Zhiyuan was the head of the land and couldn't be provoked, but Song Qiu was different, he was just a nameless junior, and he dared to boast about this kind of Haikou in front of tens of thousands of people, not to mention whether Song Qiu could do it or not, this was a great contempt and insult to them, which meant that their group of people were all marathon runners who were not in the flow in Song Qiu's eyes.
"Hmph, my tone is quite big, I don't know how many skills I have. One athlete snorted.
"If he does catch up later, I mean if. Then a few of our brothers will make a stumbling block for him, surround him inside, and deliberately squeeze him to wrestle, so that he will lose face. The athlete with bad water in his stomach suggested with a wicked smile.
"This ......" some athletes are a little hesitant.
"What's this, that, he looks down on us like this, let's not let him learn something 'good'? The rookie in the NBA still has to be taught a lesson by the old players, let's let him have a longer memory and know the rules. The athlete persuaded him.
No matter what his ability is, as a newcomer to our circle, he has to coil if he is a dragon, he has to squat if he is a tiger, and he looks down on all of us as soon as he debuts.
In this way, a group of athletes quietly reached an offensive and defensive alliance against Song Qiu.
The referee, who was disturbed by Luo Zhiyuan and Song Qiu, solemnly inspected the athletes on the field, and after a while, cleared his throat and shouted: "Silence!"
The athletes in the stadium suddenly fell silent, and their attention returned to the field.
The referee raised the starting pistol again.
Boom!
The starting gun sounded, and the athletes surged out like a tidal wave bursting the embankment.
The marathon is a long battle, so almost everyone gathered their strength and didn't grit their teeth at the start.
Luo Zhiyuan stood in place expressionlessly, not looking at the group of athletes who started, but closed his eyes and stood to recuperate.
Song Qiu pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Pretend to be a prisoner." "I took out my domestic mobile phone from my trouser pocket and opened the world-famous game "Snake", which is probably second only to "Tetris".
"Hey, I don't think there's weird music. An audience member with good ears and close to Song Qiu wondered.
"What strange music, that kid is playing snake!" The audience next to him looked at Song Qiu's mobile phone screen and said angrily.
"Playing with the snake at this time in this location, should I say that he has a big heart, or should I say that he has a melon skin?"
"Hey, I said it all, where is this guy here to participate in the competition, he is here to make trouble. ”
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, most of them accusing Song Qiu, even if there is no hope of winning the championship, at least the attitude must be correct, right?
In their opinion, deliberately starting last and playing snake on the field is disrespectful to the race and the participating athletes!
Luo Zhiyuan opened his eyes, and his sharp gaze seemed to sweep away all the obstacles in front of him - it was time for him to set off.
He glanced at Song Qiu inadvertently, the muscles of his legs bulged, like an arrow off the string, and suddenly burst out, leaving only a burly and magnificent back.
"Oh my God, running together is so fast, he doesn't have to spare his strength. The audience exclaimed.
"No way, who let him let the others for five minutes, if he doesn't run like this, how can he catch up with the big army. ”
"Maybe Luo Zhiyuan is so powerful, he has such a big reputation in China, he will never be a brainless reckless man, he runs like this shows that he has such strong strength. ”
The side of the arena was bustling and noisy, and the greedy snake in Song Qiu's mobile phone, which had become a behemoth, accidentally hit the wall and died during a hunting trip, he put away his mobile phone, his eyes were blazing.
Ten minutes were up.