Chapter 1289

Name:The Trembling World Author:Ao Bi Ye
"So confident?"

Sun Yusheng looked at Shao Jiefeng with a half smile. You should know that the 100m gold medals in the previous two consecutive games were owned by their seventh Corps. Look at this posture, is the Fifth Corps ready to challenge their position?

"Of course." Shao Jiefeng glanced at Liu Gan.

"Oh? Well, let's bet. If the 100m gold medal is taken by your fifth regiment, I'll lose you five transuranium cores. If the 100m gold medal is still from our seventh regiment, how about you lose me five transuranium cores?" Sun Yusheng proposed it to Shao Jiefeng. He knew Shao Jiefeng was addicted to gambling. This was a good opportunity to blackmail some benefits from him.

Transuranic core is a necessary product for manufacturing high-grade armor. Five transuranic cores mean that the Legion can produce five more high-grade armor, which is valuable in the front line.

Sun Yusheng had several inside contacts in the Fifth Corps. He heard about Shao Jiefeng. In particular, he learned about the result of recruit Liu Qian's 100m. He even knew that Liu Qian can only run about 10 seconds and 30 meters, so he was confident to win this bet.

"Bet! Who's afraid of who?" Shao Jiefeng was laughed at by Sun Yusheng at every sports meeting. This time, he had a trump card in his hand and promised Sun Yusheng on impulse.

Liu Qian looked at Shao Jiefeng and swallowed what he wanted to say.

"Everybody! Commander Shao said that the 100 meter gold medal was theirs. I bet him five transuranium cores. It seems that the 100 meter gold medal will be very interesting!" Sun Yusheng shouted to the commanders of several other legions.

"Ha ha... Commander Shao is ready to turn over and sing the serfs?" Several other commanders looked at Shao Jiefeng curiously. The sports games are different from the Olympic Games in the real world. The 100m is the first to decide the gold medal, and it is also the most favored event of Marshal Xiao.

"Commander Shao, how can you be so sure of 100 meters?" Zeng energetically gathered around Shao Jiefeng and asked in a low voice.

"Didn't you tell me that he is in good shape and is very sure of winning the gold medal in the 100 meters?" Shao Jiefeng said something strangely about Zeng Dali.

"I didn't say that? What I said is that he has a great chance to win the gold medal in the 200m. If he plays well in the 100m, he has a chance to win the gold medal. I didn't say that he won the gold medal?" I felt something was wrong.

"Can't you? I heard you say that he is sure to win the gold medal in the 100 meters!" Shao Jiefeng's eyes widened.

"I really didn't say that..." Zeng energetically cried. Now it's troublesome. Commander Shao's five transuranium cores have lost in vain. It's probably going to put the blame on him.

"Didn't you say you could win the 100m gold medal?" Shao Jiefeng estimated that when Zeng vigorously reported his work to him, he was just a little busy. It was likely that he heard wrong, but he still called Liu Gan over and asked.

"I mean, I'm sure of the 200m. There's still hope to work hard after the 100m training. I didn't say I can take it?" Liu Qian spread his hands.

"Then why do you talk to me so much about gold medals for babies?" Shao Jiefeng is depressed now.

"People always have some ideals?" Liu Qian didn't know how to answer Shao Jiefeng.

"Ha ha... Commander Shao seems to have heard the wrong report. Now he looks really good!" Sun Yusheng and several other commanders are laughing and talking here. It's cool to earn five transuranium cores for nothing!

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The preliminary race of the 100m started soon. With the starting gun sounded, the first five groups soon finished. It was the sixth group's turn to play, that is, Liu Qian's group.

In the first five groups of competitions, the Fifth Corps was completely destroyed, but it is not surprising that the luck of the Fifth Corps has been relatively poor, and no strong sprint recruits have been assigned. No one has entered the finals in the 100m Sprint in the previous games.

To Shao Jiefeng's displeasure, Yu Teng, the famous sprinter of the seventh corps, who has won the 100m sprint champion of the Games several times in a row, was also arranged by Sun Yusheng in the last group to compete with Liu Qian!

Yu Teng ran 10.09 seconds in the last sports meeting, and his usual training results were also stable within 10.20 seconds. Liu Qian can only run about 10.30 seconds at present. In the preliminary competition, only the first place in the group can ensure the qualification, and the second place has to compare with the second place in other groups.

Shao Jiefeng couldn't help but look blue. He deliberately arranged Liu Qian in the last group. According to his previous habits, he avoided those strong players to ensure that Liu Qian could become the finals. Unexpectedly, he finally collided with the gold medal players in the games!

"Ha ha... It seems that the bet between you and me will be announced in advance!" Sun Yusheng came over and stood beside Shao Jiefeng, looking at the track with great interest.

"It's just a preliminary." Shao Jiefeng rolled his eyes. He knew that he had set an own dragon and wanted to lose the bet, but now he can only hold on for a while.

"Your classmate Liu, you should strive to enter the finals, or you will lose without fighting, ha ha..." Sun Yusheng continued to be proud. Originally, two people bet on the outcome of the final. If they beat each other in the preliminary, so that the other party can't even enter the final, it's really a sense of achievement.

Shao Jiefeng didn't say anything. He couldn't help it. The soldiers under his hand didn't run as fast as others. At this time, he could only be laughed at.

Liu Qian is now on the starting line of the track and is arranged in the eighth lane, while gold medalist Yu Teng is in the fifth lane.

"Take your place! Get ready..." the referee raised the starting gun. Yu Teng, Liu Qian and six other contestants pedaled on the starter and each made a bent start.

"Bang!"

When the starting gun rang, Yu Teng was really professional and responded the fastest. He rushed out first. At the same time, his starting speed was displayed on the screen, which was only 0.13 seconds!

Although Liu Qian had been trained for three days, the time was too short after all. It took him 0.22 seconds to start, which was 0.09 seconds behind Yu Teng. In addition, he was still unable to activate the mysterious energy, so he fell behind the eight players and took several positions with Yu Teng.

"Yo! Your classmate Liu reacted so quickly! He fell behind. Yu Teng was less than 0.1 seconds. Congratulations!" Sun Yusheng raised his thumb to Shao Jiefeng, but the ridicule in his words could be heard by a fool.

"Just started, who wins and who loses may!" Shao Jiefeng groaned. Although he knew that Liu Qian would lose, even be eliminated, and even had no chance to enter the finals, he still couldn't hang on his face at this time.

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... (to be continued.)