I'm a part-time killer during the summer vacation, you let me participate in the Olympics

Chapter 116 Shocked! The result is confirmed, did I really run 110?
At this moment, when they looked at the number of meters marked on the measuring tape in Coach Zhou Hong's hand, their eyes widened.

It was as if he simply didn't believe what he saw.

There's no way, this is just too horrifying!

At first, everyone thought Wang Xiaoming ran the 10m in 53 seconds.
Although it is already a very good result, the expectations of the previous few people were too high.

So it won’t be a big surprise to see this result.

But it’s different now!
Now it’s not 10 seconds for the 53 meters, but meters!

What is that concept?
It can be said that if converted to 10 meters, wouldn’t it be possible to run within seconds?
This is not just a good result.

This will directly put you among the top ten in the world!

"You must be kidding, Lao Zhou!"

Wen Qiwen, who originally had a look of disdain on his face and wanted to slap Coach Zhou Hong, directly snatched the measuring tape from Zhou Hong's hand.

Look at the left side, look at the right side!
"Don't turn it over. This is our most common measuring tape. Would I find a tape with a different scale just to trick you?"

Seeing Wen Qiwen's reaction, Zhou Hong didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

How much does this old guy distrust himself?

Even if I want to support Wang Xiaoming, I won't joke about the Olympics!
Then he thought about the old man's previous expression as if he wanted to laugh at him, and then looked at his shocked expression now.

Zhou Hong was so happy!

But in front of so many people, he felt it would be better to remain calm.

Give Wen Qiwen some face, otherwise what if this old guy faints from anger?
Thinking of this, Zhou Hong didn't know why, but he suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at!" Wen Qiwen checked the tape measure for a long time and didn't find any problems. At this time, he saw Zhou Hong standing beside him and seemed to be unable to hold back his laughter.

Suddenly, his face turned red!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Wen Qiwen still refused to believe it. "If he ran 110 meters, wouldn't that mean that this kid's -meter run would be comparable to Bolt's?"

According to Wen Qiwen's calculation, 110 meters is seconds, which is equivalent to meters.

Wouldn’t it be only about 9 seconds?
With this result, let alone being in the top ten in the world!
You can even compete with the world's number one Bolt!
Seeing that Wen Qiwen still didn't believe it, Zhou Hong smiled without saying anything.

"No, I need to measure it again!" After all, Wen Qiwen still didn't believe Zhou Hong and decided to measure the number of meters himself.

Wen Qiwen was seen hurriedly holding a tape measure and quickly running to the starting point, and then he began a round of measurement.

Looking at Wen Qiwen's fast-running back, Zhou Hong smiled and said to the students beside him: "Your coach Wen is running so fast now that he can probably participate in the Olympics!"

In fact, although Wen Qiwen didn't believe it in his heart, he still had some expectations.

He was afraid that there was something wrong with the amount of rice he measured, but he was also afraid that there was nothing wrong!

Anyway, no matter what, he will be troubled for a long time today!
As Coach Wen arrived at the finish line again, Zhou Hong, who had already sat down and waited for Wen Qiwen, looked at Wen Qiwen calmly.

"Well, Old Wen, did I lie to you?"

At this moment, Wen Qiwen's face turned blue and red, and he said with some excitement and embarrassment: "No, there is not even a single error!"

"Hahaha, Old Wen, I told you, Wang Xiaoming is a natural athlete. You didn't believe it at first, but how about now? Are you convinced by my slap in the face?" Zhou Hong was so happy at this moment!
At this moment, Wen Qiwen was so ashamed that he couldn't speak.

At this moment, he was unable to vent his anger at Zhou Hong, so he could only vent his anger on Xu Zhuoyi next to him.

"Look at you, Xiao Xu. You look so bookish, but how can you be so unreliable when doing things? I asked you to set a 100m speedometer, but you reached 110m!" Xu Zhuoyi touched his head awkwardly.

To be honest, this was really just a habit of his and he hadn't considered this at all.

After all, he was running the 110m hurdles, and when he swung the speedometer, he did so subconsciously and habitually.

I never expected that I would end up at 110m.

Thinking about it now, Xu Zhuoyi felt much better.

On the one hand, Chinese track and field is saved, and as a member of the track and field team, he is very pleased.

On the other hand, he was also relieved that he didn't have that much lung fog!
"That's good!" Xu Zhuoyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Wu Yanni and Xia Shining fiercely: "You two little girls, you didn't even notice this problem! You are a 100-meter runner! I'm a hurdler, and you don't even pay attention to details like this!"

The two girls who were eating melons nearby were stunned for a moment.

They never thought that while eating the melon, they would end up eating themselves.

"Wait!" Wu Yanni suddenly realized, "I can run hurdles too! Of course I believed you, but who knew you couldn't even set up a speedometer!"

Xu Zhuoyi, who originally wanted to shift the blame to someone else, obviously didn't expect Xiao Wu to react so quickly. He could only look around awkwardly.

"Oh, yes, that's right, I..." Xu Zhuoyi said as he suddenly turned around and walked towards the door, "I suddenly remembered that I still have some sleep to do. I'm going to go back to bed first!"

Having said that, he ran away.

Only Wu Yanni and Xia Shining were left looking at each other, at a loss as to what to do.

"Okay, Old Wen, why are you still talking about this? The most important thing now is to see what Wang Xiaoming's result is in the 100-meter race!" Zhou Hong said.

At this time, Wen Qiwen also realized what was the most important thing at this time, and hurriedly said to Wu Yanni: "Go and invite Wang Xiaoming over, and test him again to see what the result is in the 100-meter race!"

He is already getting impatient!

The future of Chinese track and field is right in front of him, he can't help but be anxious!
Wu Yanni, who had just been scolded, was suddenly given urgent instructions. She quickly put aside her personal emotions and walked towards the door.

As he walked, he gave Xia Shining beside him a smug look.

Originally, when the coach asked Xia Shining to find Wang Xiaoming last time, he was just a little jealous.

This time, it was finally her turn.

After a while, Wu Yanni's figure disappeared in the venue.

The two coaches Zhou Hong and Xia Shining were understanding the details of the game.

"You mean, Wang Xiaoming started very fast and left Xu Zhuoyi two steps ahead?"

Zhou Hong also knew about Xu Zhuoyi's start.

Originally, he was just jealous of Wang Xiaoming's explosive speed, but now it seems that Wang Xiaoming has some unknown skills!

Just when the three of them were chatting happily, Wu Yanni suddenly pushed the door open again.

"Xiao Wu, you found Xiao Ming so quickly?" Zhou Hong asked puzzledly.

But Wu Yanni shook her head: "It's not the coach, that's it, go and have a look, something happened!"

(End of this chapter)