Chapter 579 The 10,000-Meter Race Has Begun!

Half an hour later.

"Ah!! Tiezhu, you said this thing of yours has really evolved, right?" Linda's head was covered with sweat, and her clothes had disappeared. The sweat flowed along her slender collarbones. A place that nurtures life.

"I don't know either!" Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile, "What I'm sure of is that he will evolve again."

"Ouch, evolve again? What will it look like? Is it possible to become Optimus Prime?" Linda looked at Zhao Tiezhu and smiled. .

Zhao Tiezhu shook his head mysteriously, "I am using a method to make him evolve now."

"Really? If you evolve, I and Sister Hongyun won't be able to satisfy you anymore." Linda said softly.

"Linda..."

"Um?"

"When I lost my function, I felt that I was the most tragic protagonist these days. The protagonist in other people's novels can lose their skills, memory, body, and even soul. Have you ever seen someone who loses their ability? This is simply against the law. River crab! Fortunately, he has finally recovered and evolved."

"???"

The time soon reached two o'clock. Zhao Tiezhu walked out of Linda's office and returned to the classroom. Not long after, Linda also returned to the classroom, but her face was a little tired.

"Tie Zhu, where are you going to be so cool?" Fan Jian said with a lewd smile.

"Guess." Zhao Tiezhu glanced at Fan Jian with dismay.

Linda clapped her hands on the podium and signaled the idle male students to carry their drinks and bring them to the meeting point in the main sex room.

When Zhao Tiezhu arrived at the main sex venue, Li Ling'er was already sitting on a chair. There were several tables in front of the chairs. There were pens and papers on the tables, probably for praising youth later.

Zhao Tiezhu placed the drink on the grass and sat next to Li Linger.

"Brother Tiezhu, I just got the game schedule..." Li Ling'er seemed hesitant to speak.

"Just get it if you get it. Let me tell you, I will definitely take first place in the 100 meters!" Zhao Tiezhu said proudly.

"This... the boss said you are 10,000 meters tall..." Li Ling'er picked up a piece of paper and pointed at it.

Zhao Tiezhu took a look, hey, 10,000 meters was actually written behind his name.

"What's going on!" Zhao Tiezhu said in surprise, didn't he just apply for 100 meters?

"Let me see?" Fan Jian also came over, "Is it really 10,000 meters? That's 10 kilometers! Tiezhu, there seems to be a triathlon in the afternoon, running 5 kilometers, swimming 5 kilometers, and then cross-country with weights . . . ”

Zhao Tiezhu's face turned slightly dark. The number he originally reported was clearly 100 meters. How could it inexplicably change to 10,000 meters? Zhao Tiezhu suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Kunpeng.

"Chen Kunpeng, wasn't it 100 meters that I reported? How did it become 10,000 meters?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.

"Is there such a thing?" Chen Kunpeng stepped forward and took the piece of paper, "Well, maybe the person who printed it at the back made a mistake. It's probably too late to change it now. The schedule has been arranged. Otherwise, Tiezhu, you Just run 10,000 meters?" Chen Kunpeng said in a consulting tone, but both Zhao Tiezhu and Fan Jian saw some teasing in his eyes.

"Get over it!" Although Fan Jian would occasionally embarrass Zhao Tiezhu and make fun of Zhao Tiezhu, that was because the two were brothers, and these things didn't matter between brothers. However, Fan Jian hated to see outsiders and Zhao Tiezhu the most. Dese, especially Chen Kunpeng.

"Why are you scolding people? You have some quality!" Chen Kunpeng didn't give in to Fan Jian. He had read Fan Jian's information and found that he was just an ordinary citizen. He wanted money but no money, and he wanted power but no power. He was always arguing with himself. If you do it right, such a person will be stepped on and crushed under your feet.

"Who knows who is incompetent? Tiezhu originally reported 10,000 meters, but it was printed wrong? Do you think we are all idiots like you?" Fan Jian also doesn't shy away from Chen Kunpeng. Where is Tiezhu? If you want to play dirty, buddy, there is Tiezhu. How about you and me holding a plane?

"Forget it, Fan Jian." Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile at this time, "10,000 meters is just 10,000 meters. It's all for the class anyway."

"That's right, Tiezhu's consciousness is still high, unlike some people." Chen Kunpeng looked at Fan Jian disdainfully, and Fan Jian became angry again. He picked up a box of drinks on the side and rushed towards him.

"Stop, Fan Jian." Zhao Tiezhu's voice was a little unhappy.

"Hmph, I'll spare you today." Fan Jian put the drink on the ground and gave Chen Kunpeng a sharp look.

Chen Kunpeng was originally really afraid that the fat man would throw something at him, so he was about to hide. When he saw that Zhao Tiezhu was obviously intimidated, he smiled complacently and walked aside.

"Tiezhu, why do you let that bird man be so jealous?" Fan Jian sat next to Zhao Tiezhu and said dissatisfied.

"Silly, there are so many ways to play him to death, why bother giving people a clue in front of them? The underworld is all in vain, right?" Zhao Tiezhu educated him in a low voice.

"Yes!! Alas, I was impulsive. I forgot that we are gangsters. There is really no reason for the boss to charge into the battle. Haha, Tiezhu, when are you going to do this Chen Kunpeng, please remember to tell me. ." Fan Jian slapped his head, as if he suddenly understood.

"Of course." Zhao Tiezhu looked at Chen Kunpeng who was chatting and laughing with everyone, "Some people are just letting him show off temporarily. It's not that we are tolerant, but if we do it, it will simply lower our status, do you understand?"

"I know, I know!" Fan Jian bowed and accepted the advice.

After 2:30, the track and field competition officially began. Today, the main activities are various preliminaries to select the top few, and then the semi-finals the next day, and then the finals the next day. This is in accordance with the general Olympic standards, because there must be several thousand people participating in this competition.

Zhao Tiezhu's 10,000-meter long-distance race, on the other hand, went directly to the finals in the afternoon. Why? There are not enough people!

10,000 meters is the longest distance in the track and field competition. There are only about ten people who have signed up, and they are basically international students from Africa, so the school simply put everyone together. As for whether the runway can fit, it doesn't matter. Anyway, for 10,000 meters, no one cares who is ahead of whom at the start.

"Brother Tiezhu, are you really okay?" Li Ling'er stood beside Zhao Tiezhu and asked with some concern.

"No problem." Zhao Tiezhu smiled, "You know my skills. If I can't even run 10,000 meters, how can I protect you?"

"Well, I'll bring you some water!" Li Ling'er said with a smile.

Zhao Tiezhu nodded, but his brows were slightly wrinkled.

His injury was not completely healed. This 10,000 meters is not the same as 100 meters, and it is not something that can be done by running slowly. Zhao Tiezhu was going for the championship. Several African students next to him were all skinny. One of them was a junior named Gatlin. When he was a freshman, he also participated in the 10,000-meter race of the Universiade. It is said that he entered the top five and won glory for the school. Therefore, this 10,000-meter race will definitely not be easy.

"I hope it won't affect my injury by then." Zhao Tiezhu touched his ribs.

Bang. With a gunshot, the game began.

(One more point later)