Chapter 39: What the hell? This must be fake!



"Brother Yang, this kid really made it!" Bai Yu, a sprinter from Jiangcheng Sports School, said teasingly on the field.

Upon hearing this, Yang Bao turned around in surprise and found that Ye Fanchen actually dared to come up!

But soon, Yang Bao's stunned expression was replaced by amusement.

Because he was really afraid that Ye Fanchen would not come.

What if Yun City Sports School sends some random trash to compete with them for the gold medal? It would be boring even if they win!

"Dear citizens! This is Jiangcheng Sports Express! We've just received news that Ye Fanchen, the athlete who won first place in the 10,000-meter race this morning and broke the world record, is actually competing as a substitute in the 100-meter sprint final!"

"As we all know, this 100-meter sprint final has brought together elites from various sports schools in our Jiangnan Province. They can be said to be the strongest group of young players ever. For example, Yang Bao is the most likely contender for the championship today!" Before the game started, the young female reporter from Jiangcheng Sports Express introduced it to the audience in the live broadcast room with an excited look on her face.

However, just when Yang Bao was happy to wave and say hello.

The young female reporter waved directly to the cameraman and gave the entire camera to Ye Fanchen!

This made Yang Bao, who was so excited that he thought he could go live, look cold instantly.

It’s Ye Fanchen again!

This bastard has stolen his thunder again!

"Ye Fanchen, the audience is very curious!"

"As a long-distance runner, why did you come to the 100-meter dash to compete with these professional sprinters?"

"If I remember correctly, you never had any sprint training at the Yun City Sports School, right?"

The young female reporter's eyes lit up.

The popularity of the live broadcast room increased rapidly because of the opportunity to interview Ye Fanchen.

Especially when the news about the long-distance running champion participating in the 100-meter sprint came out, many people in the live broadcast room exclaimed that it was impossible.

Even many of the contestants on the field cast curious glances.

Because they also wanted to hear what Ye Fanchen had to say, and they wanted to know why Ye Fanchen was so confident to compete with them?

"Yeah, I haven't been training for sprints."

"But I feel like they're not running very fast, so I just want to grab first place for fun."

Ye Fanchen smiled faintly and waved and greeted the audience in the live broadcast room very naturally.

But when Ye Fanchen said this, not only did the young female reporter and the contestants next to him freeze, but even the comments in the live broadcast room paused for a moment, and then frantically filled the screen with news that Ye Fanchen was crazy, had a problem with his brain, or was even deliberately putting on a show!

"Damn, what does this guy think we are? He hasn't even trained with us, and he's already surpassing us?"

"Hahaha, he doesn't think that just because he won the 10,000-meter long-distance running championship, he can win championships in every event, right? I really don't know what's wrong with the Yun City Sports School. They actually filmed this arrogant guy to compete with us?"

"Humph! I don't think he's stupid, but he's too arrogant after winning the championship! That's why he looks down on us!"

At this time, several athletes around sneered.

Deep down, they were all ready to slap Ye Fanchen hard in the face.

When everyone in the referee's booth learned that Ye Fanchen had never even participated in sprint training, their faces immediately turned ugly.

"Old Gu, you didn't deliberately let Ye Fanchen show up to increase his popularity, did you?"

"Yeah, Old Gu, but it's fine if your student just went up there to get attention, but why is he so arrogant? He doesn't really think that just because he came in first in the 10,000-meter race, he can compete with these sprinters, right?"

"Oh, this Ye Fanchen is so arrogant now that he has gained power. How can he go far in the future?"

"Yes, a tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Besides, Ye Fanchen is only a 10,000-meter long-distance running champion. He's so arrogant now. I wonder what his expression will be when the results come out."

A group of referees and sports leaders all spoke sarcastically.

Principal Gu covered his face and was speechless because of Ye Fanchen's honesty.

"Uh..." Soon, the young female reporter heard the sound of the field being cleared and knew that the competition was about to begin. After reacting, she could only cast a look of wishing Ye Fanchen good luck, and then retreated to the sidelines. "Dear audience members, did you all hear that? Our long-distance running champion is full of confidence, but it's a pity that the opponent he faces is too strong!"

"I guess it would be great if he could make it into the top five!" speculated the young female reporter.

But in the live broadcast room, many netizens who follow sports complained:

"Top five? You must be kidding!"

"Exactly! Not to mention Yang Bao, even Bai Yu, who goes to the same school as him but has always been slightly behind him in academics, wouldn't dare to even think of making it into the top five!"

"This is a 100-meter sprint! A difference of 0.5 in your score is a world of difference!"

"What the above person said is right! It's hard to say how much of this kid's 10,000-meter run this morning was accurate. After all, it's not a world-class race, so there are bound to be discrepancies. But in a 100-meter sprint, even an accuracy of 0.01 seconds will be infinitely magnified. It can be said that sprinting requires even more precise timing, and it's simply not comparable to a 10,000-meter run!"

"I don't think this guy can even run under 11 seconds!"

“…”

As the barrage of comments filled the screen, almost everyone felt that Ye Fanchen had no chance.

And just as the command to take your positions sounded.

Except for Ye Fanchen, all the athletes bent down, stepped on the bubbler, adjusted their posture and mentality with the posture of a cheetah out of a cage, and stared at the finish line with their eyes wide open, their bodies and minds tensed to the extreme!

"Wait, what is that guy doing?"

"Huh? This Ye Fanchen? He actually ran a hundred meters using a standing long-distance running stance?"

"Hahahaha! I'm dying of laughter! He still wants to win the championship like this? Is he here to make people laugh?"

In the audience, laughter came one after another.

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