Grab a red envelope in heaven

Chapter 69 Fight to Fame

Everyone trained for another day.

Tired and exhausted.

But Zhang Xiaofeng can sleep in the hotel.

This undoubtedly added another firewood to the flames burning in everyone's hearts.

But Zhang Xiaofeng didn't care.

Early this morning.

The whole city became lively.

Zhang Xiaofeng also got up early.

He simply tidied up and left the room after making sure that all the clothes for the stage were ready.

The coach and his party also came out of the room one after another.

"Morning." He greeted everyone.

The coaches were also obviously a little excited, and hurried to call those players after saying hello.

The temperature at 05:30 in the morning was unbearable.

Everyone just stretched out a leg to the door, then hurriedly took it back.

"It was originally scheduled to start at 06:30 in the morning, but now it has been changed to [-]:[-]. Now the time is very close, and we must go to the venue immediately."

A team member turned around and was going to the front desk to call a car.

"Mr. Zhang, how far are we from the venue?" Zhang Xiaofeng asked.

"It's not far, just turn a corner." He replied.

"Well, let's run and warm up." Zhang Xiaofeng said.

Everyone suddenly seemed to be fried.

"Hehe, have you spent all your money after living in the presidential suite? Are you so poor that you can't even afford a car?"

"It's so cold, don't you have to freeze after running?"

"Why do you always sing against us? Did we dig your ancestral grave or something?"

Everyone attacked Zhang Xiaofeng one by one.

But Zhang Xiaofeng insisted on not saying a word.

Straight out of the hotel door.

ran towards the destination.

Coach Lin was a little angry on the surface, but in his heart he kissed Zhang Xiaofeng from top to bottom.

Simply put, he wanted to say this sentence a few years ago, okay?

Several coaches secretly laughed in their hearts, but they didn't show it at all.

"I'm going to chase him, you can figure it out." Coach Lin said first.

Then several coaches also ran out.

The players saw the coach run away.

Even if there are a hundred reluctances, you have to hold back.

So one by one they opened the door and ran out.

Zhang Xiaofeng was the first to arrive at the venue.

You can't get in without a permit.

Waited for five or six minutes,

Then he saw the shadows of the people.

Coach Lin made a sneaky gesture towards Zhang Xiaofeng.

Then he took the documents and led the people in.

It's not yet six o'clock.

There are already many people in the venue.

Everything is being prepared.

Coach Lin took everyone to buy food.

Zhang Xiaofeng chatted with several other coaches.

"You kid, you really worked hard. If they are successful, I can marry you."

"You're not praising me, aren't you scaring me?"

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The sun gradually rises.

It was like a huge fireball, igniting this awakened city.

At 07:30 in the morning, after a series of complicated activities.

Finally at the sound of the first shot of the 800-meter referee.

The curtain opened.

The competition will be held for half a month.

And Zhang Xiaofeng's preliminary round is today.

It was cold in the morning.

But it didn't affect the enthusiasm of these audiences in the slightest.

Listen to the deafening cheers.

Zhang Xiaofeng only felt his brain buzzing,

Each coach brings his athletes to their respective venues.

Zhang Xiaofeng and thirteen track and field athletes stayed at the track and field venue.

"In the morning is the 500-meter preliminary competition, the 800-meter preliminary competition, the long jump and the shot put. If you have competitions, prepare." The coach said.

Zhang Xiaofeng was lucky.

He finished the [-] preliminaries in the afternoon, followed by the [-] semi-finals, and the [-] finals on the third day, and then he could go home.

So he is also very happy.

He is also worried about his power.

Moreover, he has always kept Grandpa An Ruoxi's illness in his heart.

Zhang Xiaofeng glanced at the performance of these athletes.

It's so different from what you see on TV.
When you see them desperately rushing forward.

A cry for an honorable battle.

The expression on the finish line.

It's easy to touch your heart.

A morning passed.

At noon, when everyone gathers for dinner.

Several coaches laughed so hard they couldn't even close their mouths.

Really, these players have never given themselves such a face.

"Haha, that kid He Rundong is really giving me face. It's the first time I see him so pleasing to the eye in so many years."

"Wang Feng is the same, it's simple, that kid Zhang Xiaofeng is really a lucky star."

"That's right, that's right, let the director make a board to pay that kid up when we get back."

"I go to burn incense every day."

have eaten.

Zhang Xiaofeng hurried to the arena.

It's not that he's in a hurry to play.

But seeing the eyes of these players wanting to eat people is really frightening.

01: 30.

The venue is almost full.

The game will also start.

Zhang Xiaofeng went to check.

Inspection complete.

Zhang Xiaofeng squatted on the field.

Waiting for the referee's gunshot.

"boom"

A dozen figures flew out.

Zhang Xiaofeng also accelerated forward.

And other athletes are almost suppressing their own speed.

Because one thousand and five half a paragraph is too difficult.

Save some energy now, it will be easier later.

But just when all the athletes are not too far apart.

Zhang Xiaofeng ran over with a whoosh.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

Then they started chirping chatting.

"That person is stupid, wouldn't he have to kneel after running like this for a while at the beginning?" said a person who thought he understood everything.

"Run so fast? He will cry in a while."

"His coach looks down on him so much, why didn't he even tell him the most basic precautions?"

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe such a person is really capable."

"Hehe, one thousand and five, no matter how capable he is, he can't play like this."

The audience chattered.

Most people are scolding Zhang Xiaofeng.

But Zhang Xiaofeng on the field didn't care about these things at all.

He has passed No.2 by half a lap now.

"He has surpassed half a lap, won't he counterattack?" asked an audience.

"No, look, it's already a little weak, and it's just holding on." Someone immediately replied.

Soon, he lapped No.2.

"It's more than one lap, it's hard to chase behind."

"That's not an instant thing."

Zhang Xiaofeng gradually increased his speed.

The distance from No.2 gradually changed from the first lap to the second lap, and then to the third lap.
Everyone in the audience was stunned.

"Big brother, come on." A childish voice sounded.

then.

It ignited the atmosphere of the whole venue.

Everyone shouted together.

"come on, come on, come on."

That voice seemed to pass through the clouds.

With these shouts, Zhang Xiaofeng's heart gradually became hot,

And the end is near.

Zhang Xiaofeng smiled.

This kind of feeling, some people will never feel it in their lifetime.

That kind of blood boiling.

addictive.

It's like standing in the sky looking down on all living beings.

He crossed the finish line.

And the bursts of cheers and cheers.

It also turned into a roar.

only because.

Zhang Xiaofeng ran the world record.

"YOUARE SUPERMAN!"

All the crowd shouted from the heart.

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