Chapter 250

An obvious small bend, after bypassing the two of them, ran faster and faster, but in a few minutes, it left the two professional athletes who were ready to do something behind.

"Poof!"

"Wow, hahaha, what's this? I didn't read it wrong just now."

"Oh, hey, I'm laughing to death. Why is the urban management so awesome? Don't tell me that he is responsible for catching up with Chang'an Street along the East Road of the city every day?"

"This is what the vendors forced them into, so they can practice such Kung Fu."

At this time, in front of the TV, in front of the on-site camera, the audience and staff around the race track had only one reaction and laughed.

At this time, taking the service car of the urban management team, the fat leader of the urban management team who waited early at the starting point of the event and the final end of the marathon cheered while holding a mobile phone.

"Comrade Gu! Come on! Surpass! Surpass! Long live the urban management! Long live the Urban Management Bureau!"

He also shouted slogans.

After he finished shouting these slogans, the bus leaders who basically parked around began to come forward and shake hands with him.

As the representative team of municipal enterprises and institutions, there is a comrade who can make such outstanding achievements on their behalf. They are also honored.

At the end of this wave of people and horses are falling into the atmosphere of their happy series pull relationship, and that side of the team of professional athletes with achievements looks unusually dignified.

"Where did this urban management come from? You all hurry to find out if it is a student who has just graduated from a university? Is this turning around and becoming an urban management?"

"Impossible!" the teacher in charge of logistics in the school team turned in the computer for a long time, but he didn't find any student's information consistent with Gu Zheng.

When the representatives of colleges and universities who had little friction with each other came together, the telephone of the leader of the track and field team of Jingbei University of physical education rang.

Haven't met in a long time. What old fellow you are doing?

When the leader teacher looked at the phone number, he turned out to be tiechangyuan, the director of the municipal track and field team, and the next words in the microphone made him ashamed directly.

"Hey, let me ask you something. The boy from the urban management team in the live broadcast of marathon is not a professional student graduated from your school."

"I think this age and competitive state can continue to run for a few years?"

"I say you are always unkind. If someone's grades fall a little, they block the opportunities for students."

"Now that people graduate and go to an amateur competition, isn't it up again?"

"Hahaha, what's this called? It's called a raw slap in the face."

"Since you always leave others out, I'll pick up one for nothing. Anyway, there are so many capable people in the national team, but the people of our Municipal Sports Committee don't respect it."

"Hey, hey, I just saw on TV that the two boys running in the front are the secret weapons of you and old yuan Tou of capital sports university?"

"How's it going now? Have you been given more than countless meters? I think the two people can't catch up in the second half of the road."

"The urban management is good. It's hidden. I guess I've been dissatisfied with your selection mechanism for a long time. Now I've graduated and deliberately come to make a silent protest."

"Hahaha, don't compete with me. In this year's National Games, our capital city may have another player competing for cards."

"Ha ha ha!"

The old fellow's iron laugh was echoed in the leader's ears, but he stopped abruptly after what he had said.

"Director tie, this person is not from our university team, not from the capital, not from Beijing Normal University, and not from Beijing Sports University."

"As for where he came from, we don't know."

"But one thing can be confirmed is that people are really urban management, and they are not any member of our sports system at all."

Therefore, all your speculation just now is not tenable. Nowadays, who will engage in sports if he has a good life.

It's also a men's long-distance race.

The old fellow of the Municipal Physical Culture Committee, who heard the news, was silent after all. Some agitated team leaders pressed the phone and focused all their attention on the TV broadcast.

It's really a step-by-step difference. After more than ten minutes, there is only one person left in the real first team, Gu Zheng from the urban management team.

As a non professional marathon race, this community race is naturally a half marathon track.

If you really let the citizens of the capital run 42 kilometers, it is estimated that you can lose more than half of them.

Why?

In the evening, I strolled home in an alley.

Who can run down.

Therefore, when Gu Zheng passed the last corner again, the three or five TV stations broadcasting the game had begun to sprinkle the lens on Gu Zheng without stinginess.

Because even if they are not professional athletes, they have found a terrible fact.

That is, Gu Zheng runs too fast and tends to be faster and faster.

Why is Gu Zheng like this now?

It's simple because he wants to drive.

He thought of the old city in March. Miss Guo, dressed in a green cheongsam, sat behind him like this. He thought of the newborn pony playing with him on Weilang mountain.

He thought of the motorcade composed of countless sheep pulling his college entrance examination luggage to the county, as well as the shame of his woman when he lowered his head and lifted his newlywed veil.

All his life, he was an unprecedented salted fish.

But because of inexplicable fate, he had a secret that he couldn't tell people.

Ups and downs, joys and sorrows, he Gu Zheng has just tasted the taste, and will continue to taste it in the future.

This should have been a happy thing. It should be a great blessing. He is compassionate here, as if he is the online Wenqing he despises most.

"Bah!"

Gu Zheng happily spit out the mineral water used to gargle his mouth, just like releasing the shackles on his body, which brightened up in an instant.

He Gu Zheng laughed loudly when he laughed and cried loudly when he cried.

All things should live in the present.

Whether it is this world or other new world, he has only one goal, live hard and live his own wonderful life.

Goodbye, daughter-in-law. I'm going to run forward with great strides.