Chapter 787

Didn't he see that the two seats around him were empty, with only one sweatshirt, but he put his head together and tried his best to squeeze Gu Zheng?

When the man spoke, Gu Zheng immediately knew that the black brothers next to him must have come by themselves.

Because the black brother who can't be black any more speaks Chinese with a big muck taste.

Ebullience can also make complaints about Gu Zheng's Tucao.

"Brother, this singer is Rebecca. Who says she's not famous? She's always famous. She's the champion of the British talent show Nada!"

"Cinderella Rebecca! Look, what a sexy goddess. Isn't Rebecca particularly good-looking in a red skirt?"

Following the dark brother's instructions, Gu Zheng looked at the direction of the singer Rebecca again, and then smiled awkwardly.

"Hehe, it's very good."

Hearing this answer, the black brother was very satisfied. As soon as he lifted his red, green and black yellow hair, he handed his other hand to Gu Zheng.

"I've wanted to know you for a long time, Gu Zheng. My name is mckenha. I'm from Kenya, the hometown of long-distance running."

"I'll tell you a secret. I learned this Chinese for you."

"Ah? Why?"

It's really hard for you to learn Chinese so hard.

Mckenha took Gu Zheng's surprise for granted. He proudly raised his head, shook hands with Gu Zheng, and pointed his thumb on his nose.

"Of course, it's to defeat you. If you want to defeat your strongest enemy, you must first understand the weakness of the enemy."

"In order to learn Chinese, I haven't had a vacation for nearly two months."

"But I think it's worth it to meet you here today."

"Because only I can sit here and have a good talk with your biggest opponent and send out my challenge!"

"I'm mckenha, the champion of Kenya youth race and the new marathon champion who will succeed the old athletes who are about to beat you!"

"Remember Gu Zheng!"

The young man is young and full of momentum.

The most important thing is that it's also easy to speak Chinese!

But Gu Zheng's brain circuit is not on the same line as mckenha.

He scratched his head in some doubt and asked one more question: "maconha, right? He speaks Chinese well and has a strong intonation."

"But I'll say one more thing. Can't you speak English?"

Mckenha didn't react when he heard this. He tilted his head while thinking and asked, "yes, what does it matter?"

Gu Zheng raised his fingers, imitated mckenha's appearance, similarly pointed the tip of his nose, and said with great exaggeration: "I can also speak English..."

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Then the two fell into permanent silence.

For a moment, mckenha slowly stood up from his seat, took up the red sweatshirt next to him, directly covered his head, maintained the state of the daughter-in-law Zhu Bajie married, and walked towards the innermost side of his team.

Mckenha was on the other side of the team when he shrank behind the assistant from the side with a roar, and there was no trace of half a point anymore.

"Ha ha! Interesting!"

The iron director on one side couldn't help laughing and pulled Gu Zheng's attention back: "I said, tomorrow morning is the marathon. You are so confident that you can bully children leisurely now?"

Gu Zheng immediately turned into a serious face and said to director tie very seriously: "no, you are wrong. Tactically, we should pay attention to the enemy, but strategically, we should despise the enemy."

"This is a battle in which you die and I die. I must destroy his confidence in winning mentally and attack his arrogance in momentum."

These words left director tie speechless.

But Gu Zheng never let go of his words.

This is not true. When he held the world championships marathon the next morning, he really saw the sinister of his Kenyan compatriots.

Because of the result ranking, all the old opponents who should have been behind Gu Zheng have retreated to the second line. At this time, it is McKenzie ha who is considered a bit of an axis by Gu Zheng who is standing next to Gu Zheng.

He seemed to have escaped from yesterday's attack. When the starting gun of the off-site referee sounded, he showed his big white teeth to Gu Zheng.

Then... Gu Zheng suffered inhuman torture for nearly two hours.

"Eh, Gu Zheng is so clever. Let's start together. Ah, I'm going to catch up with you. Ah, you're too cunning. How can you run so fast!"

"Eh, I can catch up with you. Eh, Gu Zheng, why are you slow? What about the fastest marathon runner? You really let me down."

Since he started running, I don't know how the Kenyan player usually trains and lives.

He is like a buzzing fly, like a woman shopping, like a Tang monk in a big talk journey to the West... Quarrelling in Gu Zheng's ear.

And he can breathe!

To this end, Gu Zheng also specially observed mckenha's way of speaking, not ventriloquism, but a string of purrs biting his mouth, so there was no need to waste vital capacity at all.

It's hard for him, an African brother, to express Chinese so accurately and fluently.

I really appreciate your kindness.

In order to get rid of this brother who can't be said to love or not, Gu Zheng ran away with all his strength.

But he found that even in the first step, the Kenyan boy is also the top combat power.

Because it seems that mckenha is the only one who can keep up with his rhythm and be comfortable.

When the stage reached three quarters, the man still didn't show any decline.

However, the Tang Monk's reading is much less. Unless he is very necessary to remind, he won't say more.

"Gu Zheng, pee!"

Asiba! Fuck Li Liang!

Do you think this is the second grade of primary school holding hands to go to the bathroom? Besides, isn't that what little girls can do?

I'll take advantage of this time to run two more steps and get rid of you!

"Shh, Shh..."

grandson! I protest, he whistles!

Gu Zheng, who had to go to the toilet together, changed his strategy when he came out.

Gu Zheng plans to stop staying in the last quarter of the race and sprint with all his strength.

"Hey, I said, Gu Zheng, how can you abandon our friendship like this!"

Maconha finally shouted out in the back, hissing and cracking his lungs.

His roar was recorded by the BBC's broadcast camera.

The reporter with the same name as the Yellow bear explained: "people say that the Chinese are the most friendly country. It seems that they don't behave like that at the fierce competition."

"You see, the poor boy from Kenya is crying. His nose is coming out. Gu Zheng, the famous marathon runner, has never dropped half a minute."

"If the player who once won the three championships of North Malaysia, East Malaysia and Dima had a soft heart, the lens we want to broadcast on TV would not revolve around him as it is now."

The vini reporter is quite funny, but Gu Zheng, who is far away, has already entered the state of selflessness in advance.

Since he used the sprint speed to run the last leg of the track, his side has been clean.

Mckenha is not stupid at all. A foreigner who can learn Chinese so perfectly will not have a low IQ.

Now, under the guidance of Gu Zheng, he has been in the most favorable position of the first ladder.

If he didn't get angry with Gu Zheng at the last point of the race, the comrade could easily win the silver medal in the race.

Mckenha, who retired with success, kept the current speed down, and Gu Zheng, who moved forward bravely, hit the line alone.

Gu Zheng won the first gold medal of the Chinese delegation at the London World Championships.

Before he came out of the urine test center, the good news had been reported to the superior leaders by the iron director of the team, and the news had been submitted to the relevant domestic departments at the speed of light transmission.