Back to 70s: My husband, you are under arrest

Chapter 920 What Hope Do We Have?

After Qi Fei finished speaking, she straightforwardly told the story of what she heard and recorded in the back.

Yan Ruyu's expression changed several times, as if she wanted to scold someone, but she didn't dare to say it because she wasn't her team member.

After all, Yun Jin was not a participant, so she couldn't stop the girl from acting independently, and she endured it for a long time, her face turned blue.

Seeing her face, Qi Fei thought it was funny, so she pulled him aside to comfort her.

She is good at speaking, Yan Ruyu listened to a few words over there, and her expression quickly calmed down.

Yun Jin didn't go to listen, just sat next to Dong Ziqiang, took out the previous two drama tickets: "Let's go to the drama on the weekend, now you have worked so hard, you must relax, don't put too much pressure .”

Dong Ziqiang took a look at the ticket and was a little surprised. He also knew about it. Occasionally, he heard from the training team next to him that he wanted to get two tickets, but the tickets were too tight for him to get.

This time Yunjin proposed, of course Dong Ziqiang would not refuse. After accepting it with a smile, he put his arms around her and kissed her on the cheek: "It's good to have a daughter-in-law who cares about you. When I see you today, I don't have any troubles." gone."

"Then you haven't prepared well yet!" Yun Jin was stunned by the sudden kiss, and then her face was as red as overcooked shrimp, pushing Dong Ziqiang away, telling him to go and do warm-up exercises.

The curtain had already started over there, Dong Ziqiang also stood up after hearing this, and lightly rubbed Yun Jin's head twice.

After registering on one side, he warmed up on the side of the track.

He had only done two leapfrogs on his side, and saw Dahuayi coming from another passage with a gloomy face. After registering, he stood next to Dong Ziqiang, warming up without saying a word.

The moment Yun Jin saw him coming out, his heart ached, but Dong Ziqiang didn't feel anything, and nodded perfunctorily as a greeting.

The 3000-meter race began to count down. Dong Ziqiang stood on the track, and the man stood not far from Dong Ziqiang. The two were close to the track. Dong Ziqiang was No. 12 on the first track, and that man was the first. Second track No. 31.

Yunjin didn't know why, but she felt very uneasy in her heart. Holding the towel and water bottle, she unconsciously stood at the edge of the track.

"I won't let you win the championship!"

As soon as Yun Jincai leaned over to that side, she heard Dahuabi suddenly say this.

Dong Ziqiang turned his head when he heard the voice, raised his eyebrows and gave him a very provocative expression: "As long as you have the strength, I can win the runner-up, but if you use some other strength, you, the champion, won't you feel guilty?"

"You!" The big flower arm seemed to be irritated instantly, the veins on the arm were bulging, and he raised his hand to grab Dong Ziqiang's collar.

The referee next to him immediately blew his whistle twice, his big flower arm bit his back molars fiercely, glanced at somewhere nearby, finally relaxed, and said with a sneer, "Just watch!"

Yun Jin was startled by his tone, and followed the gaze of the big flower arm, thinking that he could see Fatty Zhao, but when he looked over, there were crowds of spectators, and he did not see the previous coach.

She became more and more uneasy, but at this time the starting gun was raised, and everyone was ready to start.

Yun Jin had no choice but to take two steps back, left the edge of the track, and looked at Dong Ziqiang worriedly.

Dong Ziqiang stared firmly at the front, as if infected by his firm gaze, Yun Jin settled down a bit.

boom!
The starting gun sounded, and several people rushed out with a whizzing sound like an arrow leaving the string, and the shouting sounded from the side instantly, overwhelming the mountains and seas, and Yunjin's ears were a little ringing from the shock.

But she didn't care, she clenched her fists and only followed Dong Ziqiang to look over there.

Big Flower Arm seems to have some strength, he sprints faster than Dong Ziqiang.

However, this is obviously not the best choice.

For a long-distance run like 3000 meters, you should maintain endurance at the beginning.Including Dong Ziqiang, the rest kept moving forward at a constant speed, only sped up occasionally when turning, and the difference was not big.

And the big flower arm seemed to sprint with all its strength as soon as it came up, riding Juechen, directly surpassing Dong Ziqiang for an entire curve!

Some people couldn't understand. Seeing the big flower arm sprinting to the front, they immediately shouted the big flower arm's game number: "Come on, 31, come on, 31!"

"How did he run so fast, can he persist afterwards..." Unlike those spectators, the coach next to him also frowned when he saw this movement.

Yun Jin listened with pricked ears, and she didn't understand why this person behaved like this.

Sure enough, by the time of the third lap, Da Hua's strength had been exhausted. Originally, he had surpassed at least 200 meters, but now the distance between him and Dong Ziqiang gradually narrowed to within [-] meters.

But Dong Ziqiang's expression was as usual, he was still at a constant speed, and he even maintained a slight acceleration at the corners as before.

"It's too much pressure. I saw someone surnamed Zhao losing his temper in the locker room before, and I don't know what happened." Someone was discussing in a low voice. Anyway, this side is still some distance from the auditorium. This deafening shout of cheering and speaking is also presumptuous.

"What else can you lose your temper for? I think the guy surnamed Zhao should be kicked out of the team. Let's see how the children under him have been trained. You don't know that I went to see the guy surnamed Jiang yesterday. Boy, I think he doesn't have any muscles in his whole body, he doesn't look like an athlete! Didn't you see that half of his suitcase is full of medicines, how can this be possible!"

Speaking of this topic, the coaches were all upset: "If it weren't for Mr. Qin standing here, I'm afraid that Zhao's surname would be turned upside down! People's hearts are not old now. If it weren't for those civil servants transferred by the General Administration, It’s not from our training at all, and I don’t think he will be presumptuous like this! Tell him to go on like this, what hope do we have!”

"Okay, okay, don't say it anymore, and don't be afraid that others will hear it." Someone said indignantly, and a few people nearby hurriedly whispered to comfort him, telling him to pay attention to the impact.

As she said that, she couldn't help looking towards Yunjin.

Yun Jin just pretended not to hear, and only looked at the people on the runway with burning eyes.

It's already the fifth lap.

There were still less than three laps to go, and the distance between Dahuabi and Dong Ziqiang had been shortened to within a few meters.

Huaji obviously lost momentum, and immediately ran forward mechanically, and his speed was slowly decreasing. Finally, at the second corner, Dong Ziqiang successfully sprinted and overtook him!
"Three positions! Dong Ziqiang rushed up, he is now the first!"

Seeing this scene, the on-site commentator also screamed excitedly.

The scene erupted into a small climax in an instant. Dong Ziqiang's number was shouted "NO.12 Come on" and echoed in the gymnasium.

Yun Jin became more and more nervous, she squeezed her hands fiercely.

She had already seen it, and when Dahuaarm ran past her just now, she noticed that Dahuaarm was staring at Dong Ziqiang's back, his eyes were red with rage, as if he was about to rush up and kill someone.

(End of this chapter)