Chapter 113： run away

"Xiaoxiao, don't be so close to the TV, come to my mother's place."

After capturing her daughter who was almost lying in front of the TV screen, Fang Shuying put Xiaoxiao on the sofa, and then started watching TV again.

"Xiaoxiao, be obedient and watch your brother's game."

She listened to her mother's words in her ears, but Xiaoxiao, who was captured, went in from her left ear and went out from her right ear. Xiaoying's mother's words left no trace in her heart at all.

Xiaoxiao looked at Xu Ang on the TV and muttered, "Brother has become a little kid again."

It's this TV station again, and it's the TV station that put the little sister's brother into the TV, making such a big brother become a little bit younger than the little sister.

But this pretend~ The TV station is bad. The last time the little baby was fooled by it, he thought he could bully the little brother, scratch his nose, pinch his cheek, spank his fart and wait at the door, but fortunately it became The younger brother taught him the first time he came home.

I never thought that my brother would come back, but when he came back, he was no longer a little boy, but changed back to that big-faced badass. The little sister not only failed to teach her brother as she wished, but was bullied by her brother instead.

Thinking of that tragic encounter, Xiaoxiao couldn't help but wonder.

"Little baby won't fall for you!"

Shouting at the TV, Xiaoxiao said, "Even a three-year-old child will learn to be good even if he suffers a loss once. The same trick is useless for a baby.

Thinking about it like that, saying it like that, in actual action, Xiaoxiao is still watching TV intently.

She wasn't really interested in the content of the competition, this little sister just came to see her brother.

It's rare to see my brother become smaller than the baby, she can't see enough.

"Brother is so small, so small, hahahahahahaha..."

Xiaoxiao was alone, and Fang Shuying didn't care about her, as long as her daughter stayed by her side, her main focus was still on the TV.

According to the commentary on the TV, the men's 100-meter sprint final that Xu Ang is going to participate in is about to start.

"Come on, son, win a gold medal in the little devil's territory and come back to make a face for the family."

Hearing her mother's whispers, Xiaoxiao's little head didn't understand what was going on, but it didn't prevent her from following along.

"Come on, come on, gold medal, gold medal!"

A tender little milk voice rang in the room.

Peiping's family cheered on Xu Ang in front of the TV, but there were also people at the game planning how to deal with him.

"Kokura-kun, are you sure of winning?"

In the face of the coach's question, Kokura didn't seem to have much confidence: "Although I ran within ten seconds during training, it was only once, and at other times, somehow, it was far from the state of that day. I'm not sure if I can show the best state that has only appeared once."

Kokura's coach had such an expression as expected.

It is true that Ogura did have a time of running under ten seconds, but that was in training, and it was uncountable. To prove that Ogura had that ability, he had to run in the official competition.

The coach of Kokura remembered that the reason why Kokura was able to run so well that time was because he entertained a coach friend from the United States, and the other party happened to see Kokura's training and put forward some suggestions for improvement.

Not only that, the other party seemed to be showing off, and in the next week, he also helped to adjust Xiaokura's diet and nutrition. Amazing results.

But after that, this American friend achieved the goal of showing off, and he was busy with work, so he returned to the United States. Although Kokura's coach had stolen a lot of things, he didn't learn the essence. Kokura's state quickly dropped after the opponent left, and he couldn't run for ten seconds again.

The reason for this was that Kokura's coach wouldn't tell him, otherwise Kokura wouldn't be able to obey him like he is now.

"You're not sure to be in your best state, so we'll have to use some tricks this time around."

Kokura's coach stepped forward and whispered with Kokura.

Following the coach's remarks, Kokura's expression was surprised at first, and then he forcibly held back because he was worried that someone would find out.

When the men's 100-meter sprint finalists took their places on the track, Kokura was already confident.

"Xu Ang's body in Huaxia has a rapid growth in a short period of time. The change in height and weight is so big, it is impossible to have no effect on him. You must know that although the body has become taller, although the legs have become longer, the frequency of steps will definitely have an impact, no It may be as fast as he used to be when he was not long. In order to maintain sufficient strength, the body will increase in weight accordingly, so that the physical strength consumption of each start will increase geometrically. Make a fuss about it.”

Recalling the coach's words before the game, Kokura did not exert any strength when he heard the "bang" of the signal gun that announced the start of the final.

Xu Ang and several other players rushed out immediately, especially when Xu Ang started to take an absolute lead.

However…

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

After jumping out of ten meters, Xu Ang realized that the referee signaled someone to run away, and this time it didn't count.

He looked at the dude named, a player from District 11. He thought that this person was a mistake caused by nervousness in the final, and he didn't care.

But the next time the same thing happened again.

There was still someone rushing to run, and Xu Ang rushed again in vain, which was equivalent to saying that he wasted the energy that would have been spent at the start twice just because of other people's mistakes, which made Xu Ang very unhappy.

Xu Ang took a look, and this time it was another player who made the mistake, or from District 11. UU Reading

Is it because I put too much pressure on them, and the players in District 11 are worried that they will lose so badly at their home that the group is nervous, or is there another reason?

The referee gave a timely warning, and whoever rushes again will be disqualified from the competition.

Originally, Xu Ang still had some doubts in his heart, but after hearing the warning from the referee, he calmed down and focused on the game again.

"boom!"

The flare gun fired a third time.

It was Xu Ang who rushed over in the lead.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

Someone else ran away.

This time it was the one who made the mistake the first time.

No matter how slow Xu Ang's reaction was, he could see the problem at this time. Someone wanted to make trouble, and they joined forces to make trouble.

These guys in District 11 did this, obviously targeting him.

As long as you are in a normal state and don't think of the gold medal as the second person, it is obviously not acceptable for someone or some people to be taken away by a Chinese player at home.

Almost in an instant, Xu Ang guessed what the other party was thinking—to abandon the soldier and protect the handsome.

Using the inferior horses that had no hope of winning the cards to drain his physical strength, manipulate his mentality, and pave the way for the person they really want to support.

If they failed, they would not have been able to win gold and delist, and participating in the finals was only a sprint, so it could be said that there was no loss. Once successful, some people in District 11 will be able to trumpet their players' victory over the world record holder and put gold on their faces.

What's this?

This is the achievement!

This is the credit!

This is the capital to climb up!

Mingli couldn't compare, so he wanted to hurt and play yin.

Xu Ang curled his lips in disdain. He was playing yin, right? Let's see who can play better.