Forty years old, awakening attribute panel

Chapter 56

Jiang Sheng was surrounded by flowers and applause.

There were people everywhere, reporters, staff, security police, spectators, etc.

The Chinese runners who crossed the finish line one after another also gathered around after learning that the first place was actually a Chinese runner.

Especially when they learned that Jiang Sheng actually came from the E area at the back, everyone showed expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

"Holy shit, is it really true?"

"How can he, an amateur player, win the championship? What a storyteller?"

"I didn't expect that he would actually win the championship. It's unbelievable!"

"I've seen him before. His running speed is really amazing, but I didn't expect..."

Everyone's first reaction was shock, confusion, and dumbfounded.

After confirming again and again, they all had incredible expressions on their faces.

Some domestic elite runners wanted to go over and get to know Jiang Sheng.

But there were too many people and it was impossible to squeeze in.

The Chinese elite players Li Bo, Yang Shaohui, Jia Renjia and several others all had expressions of fantasy at this time.

They had seen the number bib on Jiang Sheng's body before, and they were wondering a question along the way. Where did he become a monster?

But no matter how strange it was, if the three of them were killed, they would never have thought that Jiang Sheng could win the championship.

As elite players, they know far better than ordinary people how powerful those black players are?

Especially Kenyan player Philemon Kiptu and Tanzanian player Alphonse Felix. Both of them are world-class players. How terrifying is it to beat them?

But it just happened.

The first thing that came to their minds was that Jiang Sheng might have taken illegal drugs.

But I still find it incredible. Illegal drugs are not a panacea. They can only allow elite athletes like them to break through themselves. It will never allow amateur fitness runners to reach or even surpass them.

That's not an illegal drug, that's Indian sacred oil.

"Where did he come from as a monster..."

Several people looked at each other, and this idea suddenly appeared in their hearts.

At this time, Jiang Sheng in the crowd also looked helpless, surrounded by enthusiastic people.

Fortunately, the staff rescued him and took him towards the building behind the square. The security police behind helped to stop the enthusiastic spectators and other runners from following.

At the same time, the area for foreign players on the other side was the two extremes. It was deserted, with only twos and threes of staff and volunteers around, handing them blankets, water and food.

After a group of black African players were initially surprised, puzzled and unwilling, they looked at the back of Jiang Sheng who was leaving surrounded by everyone. Their faces basically showed expressions of envy and jealousy.

It's just that their faces are dark, so most people can't see the expressions on their faces.

Soon the people from the behind-the-scenes team came over, Kenyan Philemon Kiptu, and said something to one of the Chinese men with gold-rimmed eyes with a hint of anger.

The Chinese man kept calming his emotions.

……

In the luxurious lounge of the Sports Plaza Building, the heating in the room is fully turned on.

After entering the door, Jiang Sheng handed the flowers in his hand to the staff, "Thank you!"

The staff member smiled broadly and said, "Mr. Jiang, you're welcome~"

There were people serving him tea and water, and others bringing him various foods, including cakes, buns, drinks, and a wide variety of fruits.

Jiang Sheng kept smiling and thanking him. He held the water in his hand but did not drink it. Instead, he looked at the floor-to-ceiling giant-screen TV opposite, where the game was still going on.

The marathon lasted a total of 6 hours and 15 minutes, until 1:15 pm.

When he was about to sit down and rest, a person in charge of the organizing committee with a nameplate on his chest walked over quickly and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Jiang, your family members are here. They are outside now. They need to be let go." Come in?"

When Jiang Sheng heard this, he quickly said with surprise and surprise: "Ah? OK, OK, let them in."

Soon, Zhou Weishan came in with two little ones.

Jiang Min saw Jiang Sheng in the crowd and rushed over, "Dad!"

"Hey!" Jiang Sheng opened his arms and hugged his daughter who rushed up, laughing loudly: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Min hugged Jiang Sheng's neck and said excitedly: "I asked Grandpa Zhou to bring it here."

Jiang Sheng thanked Zhou Weishan who came over and said, "Teacher Zhou, please excuse me."

While talking, he knelt down and hugged Zhou Yuqi. Although the two little ones are only in the fifth grade, they are already 1.4 meters tall and weigh 50 to 60 kilograms. Together, they weigh more than 100 kilograms. It is really difficult for ordinary people to pick them up.

But for Jiang Sheng, who snatched 145 kilograms and clean and jerked 180 kilograms, this weight was nothing at all.

"Oh, you're welcome!" Zhou Weishan's eyes almost disappeared from laughter, "If Xiao Min hadn't told me, I wouldn't have even thought of coming over."

He is a retired old man from Zhonghai, and he has never had the opportunity to come to such a grand occasion in his life. He did not expect that now that he is old, he will take advantage of his apprentice, which has opened his eyes and broadened his knowledge.

Zhou Yuqi, who was held in Jiang Sheng's arms, shouted shyly when Jiang Sheng turned her head to look at him: "Hello, uncle!"

Jiang Sheng laughed and said, "Hello!"

Then he put the two little ones down, rubbed their heads, and greeted Zhou Weishan: "Sit down, sit down, sit down and chat."

"You can take whatever you want to eat, don't be polite!" Jiang Sheng said, picking up various snacks, fruits, and delicious food on the table, and stuffing them into the hands of his daughter, Zhou Yuqi, and Zhou Weishan.

Zhou Weishan waved his hand and said with a smile: "I have high blood sugar and can't eat sweet things."

The staff next to me smiled very discerningly and said, "I'll get you some grapefruit and sugar-free biscuits."

Jiang Min was eating with one hand and holding Jiang Sheng's arm tightly with the other, her face full of pride.

At this moment, she felt that her father was the most powerful in the world!
  While everyone was chatting, reporters and photographers from Dragon TV came in.

……

Yu Haiyan, a beautiful reporter from China Hairong Media Center, originally planned to go to the Bund Jinniu Plaza early this morning to do on-site reporting, but she received an interview assignment temporarily.

After she finished the interview, she and the photographer immediately rushed to the Sports Park Celebration Square in Xuhui District.

When they arrived at the sports park parking lot from the internal passage, deafening cheers erupted from the celebration square.

Standing next to the live broadcast interview car, Yu Haiyan and the photographer looked at each other. It was obvious that they had won the championship, but the first, second and third runners-up in front were all black Africans. What was there to cheer for?

As for those Chinese champions, they shouldn’t deserve such cheers and loud gongs and drums, right?

The two people rushed to the scene, and then Yu Haiyan learned a shocking news from passers-by. The first place winner was actually a Chinese.

"Is it true or false, is it Li Bo, Yang Shaohui, or Jia Renjia?"

Yu Haiyan herself is a running enthusiast. If she hadn't won the lottery, she would have appeared on the track today, so she knows some of the great running figures in China very well.

But the passerby's answer shocked her, "No, it's a man named Jiang Sheng."

"What, Jiang Sheng? Who is this person?"

Yu Haiyan didn't get a satisfactory answer from passers-by, so she searched online, and the results naturally surprised her.

"Killed from Area E? Are you kidding me? How is that possible?"

Yu Haiyan couldn't believe it.

The photographer next to him couldn't help but said: "This name is so familiar... Isn't this the brave man you interviewed last month?"

When Yu Haiyan heard the photographer's words, her dead memories began to slowly return.

The face in the memory gradually overlapped with E107596 on the phone, and then he said with a ghostly expression: "It... it really must be him!"

It took a while for Yu Haiyan to come back to her senses, and then she immediately went to ask where Jiang Sheng was?
  I learned from the staff that he went to the Plaza Building, so he immediately took the photographer and killed him.

……

The daily chemical area of ​​a large supermarket in Changtai District.

Chen Wenjing was tallying the goods and introducing products to customers, but her eyes never left the TV in the electrical appliances area next door.

The manager happened to come over and saw her looking absent-minded and distracted. He couldn't help but come over and remind her: "Xiao Chen, it's working time now. Why are you staring at the TV?"

Chen Wenjing couldn't hold back her joy, so she told the manager.

The manager was surprised and said: "Is it true or not? It's impossible! There are many top athletes at home and abroad participating in this marathon. Your husband is a programmer and is an amateur at most. Can he win the championship?"

Before Chen Wenjing could speak, the bob-haired female colleague said with a smile: "Her husband is just an idol. Her husband is in his forties, and the champion is only in his twenties."

The manager was almost furious when he heard this, and said with a serious face: "Xiao Chen, don't make such jokes again in the future, and don't desert during working hours."

As he spoke, the manager found the remote control and walked to the electrical appliance area, preparing to change the TV channel.

However, at this moment, the TV screen switched to the interview footage of Dragon TV.

"Wait a minute..." Chen Wenjing ran over excitedly, pointed at the TV and said excitedly: "Look, next to my husband is my daughter Jiang Min!"

As she said this, she took out the family photo on her phone.

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