Chapter 557 All served (seventh update)

"start!"

Following Zhao Yadong's voice, Wang Jie and Ren Qian rushed out.

Ren Qian thought very well just now. He got a bargain. After sprinting for one lap just now, who can still maintain the efficiency of sprinting for another lap? This time, I should definitely win.

I never thought that my wishful thinking would be shattered immediately.

Wang Jie's speed was so fast that it was impossible to tell that he had run 400 meters before. After a while, Wang Jie was the first to reach the finish line. Look at Ren Qian again, he's still a hundred meters behind.

"Is this?" "Really or not?" "Lewis can only be that fast." "A trapeze artist?" "This fat guy used to be on the track and field team, right?"

Wang Jie came to Zhang Yu's side and glanced at the players on the opposite side. He didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, and he wasn't breathing much.

Without waiting for Ren Gan to come back, he shouted carelessly: "There's only one game left, who else among you is going to play?"

The players looked at each other. The two fastest runners in the team were neither opponents. Can they succeed?

If Wang Jie showed signs of fatigue now, he could still take advantage of the situation, but looking at Wang Jie's appearance, it seemed that nothing was wrong.

No one said anything. They had no idea now. They just waited for Ren Qian to come back and looked at the captain together.

Ren Gan looked embarrassed. He originally wanted to take advantage, but he lost. What should he do?

At this time, four people walked over not far away.

Of these four, three of them look similar to carbon. They look like African foreigners at first glance. The other one looks normal, but he doesn't look like a Chinese. He looks a bit like a stick.

"#@%#@###%\u0026*" The four of them came closer, and one of the niggas crackled something.

Zhang Yu didn't understand at all. He could only look at Zhao Yadong and asked, "What did he say?"

Zhao Yadong pointed to a nigger next to the nigger and said, "What did Dexiba say?"

The nigger immediately said: "He said he wanted to go up and compete with this man to see who could run faster."

Zhang Yu took a look at the nigger named "Dexiba". He was tall and thin, with two long legs. He looked like he could run.

There are 3+1 foreign players in the team, and Zhang Yu knows it. These three niggas are all hired from Africa, and the price is also cheap. The other one is a foreign aid from Bangzi Country.

No matter who it is, Zhang Yu cannot be afraid. Since he wants to compete, I will let you all see how powerful the Shenxing Vest is.

Zhang Yu said with a smile: "No problem. As long as you can beat my nephew, I will give you 10 million!"

The nigger who could speak Mandarin immediately translated. Dexiba nodded immediately and then said two nonsense words that he couldn't understand.

The nigger translated again, meaning that if Wang Jie could win him, he would admire Wang Jie. He didn't have much money, and he couldn't afford ten million, but if he lost, he would be willing to receive one month less. salary.

Zhang Yu didn't expect that this nigger was quite particular. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then let's compete!"

The four foreign players did not participate in any strike training activities, and their professionalism is still very good. They saw that the race between the two sides was interesting, so they all came to join in the fun.

Naturally, I was happy to see that I could do the same and get a bonus of 10 million.

Ren Gan and others also wanted to see if Wang Jie could win this Desiba. You know, black people have good physical fitness, and most of the fast runners are black people. This Desiba is even faster than Yu Nan in the team.

However, while standing on the runway, Desiba suddenly said, "￥##￥￥ # ￥ # ...%."

Zhang Yu looked at the nigger who was translating, and the nigger immediately said, "What he means is that he wants to run three laps with this guy to determine the outcome. I wonder if that's okay?"

After hearing this, Zhang Yu secretly said to himself, this nigger is very clever. He probably knows that he can't run in sprints and wants to run in the middle and long distances.

Wang Jie just ran two laps, and after three more laps, it will be five laps.

But in order to convince these people, Zhang Yu nodded directly and said: "No problem! Three laps is three laps!"

"Wow!" "Three laps!" "I just ran two laps!" "Can it be done?" No one present expected that Zhang Yu agreed so lightly.

If you run like this, no normal person can bear it.

When Desiba agreed, he couldn't help but extend his thumb. He was best at middle and long-distance running, and no ordinary person could beat him at this distance.

Wang Jie also saw that Zhang Yu was really prepared, but he just didn't know what tricks to use.

But he couldn't care about it now, just another preaching call, "Infinite Heavenly Lord, three circles, three circles!"

"Start!" With Zhao Yadong's voice, the game started again.

Wang Jie and Dexiba rushed out together. Black people can indeed run. They didn't lag much behind in the first 200 meters. But after that, Wang Jie's speed didn't slow down at all. Desiba obviously couldn't rush that fast. His cadence Slowed down.

But it was three laps that determined the outcome. No one would believe that Wang Jie could finish the 1,200 meters at such a fast pace.

Facts have proved that Wang Jie couldn't do it, but he decelerated only at the 100-meter mark of the last lap. At this moment, Dexiba was already three hundred meters behind Wang Jie.

Wang Jie returned to the finish line easily, sweating from the top of his head. He came to Zhang Yu's side, glanced at everyone, and said: "Infinite Heavenly Lord is nothing more than this."

Everyone didn't speak this time, and the boss's mouth was open, as if he saw a ghost. I’ve seen people run fast, but I’ve never seen anyone with such good endurance. A four-hundred-meter sprint is all at the same speed. A thousand-meter sprint can also maintain the same speed. What did you train for before?

Desiba ran back and came to Wang Jie. He held out his thumbs with both hands and said something that no one could understand.

In fact, Zhang Yu could guess this without needing to translate it. This guy was convinced.

Zhang Yu thought that it was almost done now, so he looked at Ren Qian and said, "The one with Desiba just now was considered a gift and is not included in these three games. Who else here among you is going to play?"

Seeing that Wang Jie was sweating just now, not to mention running one more lap, maybe three more laps would be fine.

Ren Qian looked at his teammates, who all shook their heads. At this time, Ren Qian was a little confused.

I never dreamed that so many people could not outrun a fat man.

Zhang Yu pointed at Ren Qian and said: "We have an agreement first. If you lose, you will stop three times. It's not that you don't want to stay here, you can go home and rest!"

"I" Ren Gan was surprised when he heard this, and then shouted: "You want to give me three stops! Ask my teammates!"

Zhang Yu immediately pointed at the group of people opposite and shouted sternly: "You are all men. You should remember what you just said! Don't force me. I will really stop you all. When the time comes, I will bring up the reserve team." , the same kick! With this running ability, I don’t believe the results can be any worse!"

Everyone was stunned, and one team member asked curiously: "Can we also have this running speed?"

"Practice with my nephew, and I hope you can do the same!" Zhang Yu said confidently.

"Then, then I don't need a raise." The team member immediately shrank back.

"I'll train hard too." "I'll train hard too." "I won't stop training either." "I'll train hard too.".

When the team members saw what Zhang Yu said, they became serious again, and all of them became honest. Especially Zhang Yu promised that they can make Wang Jie the same. If it is true, it will be released in the future.

Even the team members who were close to Ren Gan did not dare to stand beside Ren Gan anymore and slowly shrank into the larger army, leaving Ren Gan alone in front of Zhang Yu.