Chapter 306: Bobo Chicken scores big!
The finish line of the race.
A Longguo athlete with a red face and bulging veins on his neck made a final sprint and quickly crossed the red finish line.
Less than two seconds later, a black athlete also crossed the finish line.
He supported his knees with his hands, looked at the Dragon Country player who won the championship with reluctance, and sighed regretfully.
More than ten seconds passed.
Under Mayor Hao's eager gaze, Secretary Wu also crossed the finish line and ranked third.
The organizers guided the top three winners to the podium.
Mayor Hao went on stage to deliver an official speech, and then personally presented medals to the three winning contestants.
After the process was over, Secretary Wu, sweating profusely, walked up to Mayor Hao with a grin.
"Mayor Hao, did my performance this time not bring shame to our CD City Government?"
"very nice."
Mayor Hao nodded with satisfaction and patted him on the shoulder.
"You've worked hard. I'll give you a day off today. Have a good rest."
Secretary Wu is a military man and his basic physical fitness has been well-trained, but he has been retired for five years.
Originally, based on the list of contestants, Mayor Hao believed that if he could get into the top ten, it would be a glory for the CD City Government.
But I didn't expect that he could actually take third place.
What’s even more strange is that many of the originally strong runners have not yet reached the finish line.
Secretary Wu was immediately delighted.
"That's great! I passed by a Bobo Chicken supply point mid-journey, and the aroma almost paralyzed me. Fortunately, I'm carrying Mayor Hao's expectations, and this expectation has become endless motivation, driving me forward."
"Since you let me rest today, I'm going to rush back now to eat some Bobo Chicken. I hope it's not too late to go back now."
After hearing this, Mayor Hao suddenly had an idea in his mind.
The fact that so many strong runners have not yet reached the finish line shows that there must be variables in this marathon.
Could this variable be the Bobo Chicken that Xiao Wu mentioned?
No...it shouldn't be possible. Those foreign runners bought tickets and flew here specifically for this marathon. They registered months ago and started preparing in advance.
How could we give up the competition just because of one or two skewers of Bobo Chicken? This is impossible and unrealistic.
"Okay, you've done a great job today, let's go check out the Bobo Chicken supply point."
Mayor Hao suddenly coughed twice and lowered his voice: "I'm a little hungry too."
Secretary Wu saluted immediately.
"Got it! Follow the instructions!"
Then he grinned with anticipation, immediately climbed over the fence and ran out of the stadium.
Although the award ceremony for the top three has ended, the marathon is not over yet.
There are still many runners who haven't reached the finish line yet. If I run back, it might affect other runners.
Secretary Wu glanced at the shared bike next to him, thought for a moment, and then immediately ran towards the alley.
It’s definitely too late to ride the shared bike, as this place is quite far from the Bobo Chicken supply point.
He crossed the alley and originally wanted to stop a taxi to drive through the small road, but he happened to see a errand rider putting on a helmet and preparing to get on the bike.
"Dude! Wait a minute, I need you to run some errands."
"Oh... sure. I was just about to take an order. Do you want to deliver anything or have me buy something for you?"
"If you take me there, I'll give you 50!"
Secretary Wu jumped into the car and said, "Let's go through the alleys and get to the middle of the marathon! There's a Bobo Chicken supply station there. We need to hurry. The faster the better."
soon.
"arrive."
As soon as the errand rider parked the car, Secretary Wu jumped out quickly.
"Thank you. Please wait for me for a moment. I will be back soon."
In order to save time, 50 yuan has been paid in advance, and even the errand rider's next trip has been booked.
Of course, he couldn't forget Mayor Hao's instructions. After getting the Bobo Chicken, he had to send a few skewers to the leader.
Secretary Wu trotted over the fence and landed steadily on the ground amid the exclamations of people around him.
"Great, we still have Bobo Chicken!"
"Huh? Why are there so many foreign players..."
Oh! I see, that's how it is...
It wasn't until he saw the crowded crowd at Su Chen's Bobo Chicken stall that he finally figured everything out.
Why can I get third place even though my results are not particularly good?
Why are so many excellent marathon runners nowhere to be seen?
After all this time, it turns out they were all here eating Bobo Chicken!
Secretary Wu just felt it was funny.
I didn't expect that our Dragon Country Bobo Chicken would pose such a big threat to these foreign players.
He struggled to squeeze into the crowd. Many foreign athletes were stunned when they saw the medals in his hands.
But he was only stunned for a moment, then continued to savor the Bobo Chicken in his hand.
Medals are useless, they are more delicious than the food you eat!
"Hello, I haven't tried this Bobo Chicken yet. Can you give me a few more skewers?"
Secretary Wu stared at the red oil skewers in the basin and swallowed.
Squid tentacles, duck tongues, duck throats, prawns...they look delicious!
The vegetarian dishes are not bad either, with broccoli, lettuce, bamboo shoots, dried eggs, and konjac available.
How is this different from a buffet?
Su Chen looked up, but he had no impression of the man in front of him.
But her eyes were drawn to the dazzling medal he was holding.
"no problem."
Su Chen smiled and packed the Bobo Chicken for the man in a paper cup.
"By the way, which country's first place winner is from?"
Secretary Wu looked at the foreign players around him and grinned at Su Chen.
"Hehe, speaking of which, it's all thanks to you that the first place goes to our Dragon Country contestant."
Su Chen was stunned at first, then he felt relieved and a sense of national pride arose spontaneously.
It seems that my Bobo Chicken stall did help the outcome of the competition by accident.
In his joy, he took another handful of Secretary Wu's skewers.
Many foreign players have opinions about this, but Su Chen doesn't care.
You guys have been spending so much time here eating, what's wrong with me giving my Dragon Country player some food first?
Secretary Wu took the Bobo Chicken and was immediately surprised.
"Thank you, buddy. Thank you."
The Bobo Chicken guy gave us about sixty skewers, each of which was quite large and enough to fill us up.
However, there is no time to lose, as I still need to bring some skewers to Mayor Hao.
Thinking of this, Secretary Wu said hello to Su Chen, took the Bobo Chicken and asked the on-site staff to help move a fence, then trotted back to where the errand rider parked.
"Wow...your Bobo Chicken smells so good."
The errand rider was tempted just by the spicy aroma.
"Yes, it smells so good... so good... here, I'll give you a bunch. It should be enough for you."
Secretary Wu was not stingy and directly picked up a string of shrimp and gave it to the errand rider.
(End of this chapter)
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