I’m A Baller

Chapter 287: test

   "Classmate, have you practiced any other sports before?"

  Wang Jiao took the whistle in his hand and circled Wang Yan a few times, his eyes were like the state banquet chef saw a good rib.

   It's understandable to see the heart of hunting.

   I thought for a while and told the truth: "I haven't practiced anything, but I really like swimming, so I can swim twice when I have time."

   Wang Jiao's face was full of surprise and doubt, but he resisted without questioning and nodded in agreement.

   "Swimming...Swimming well, keeping fit, and light load..."

   Everyone would doubt that Wang Yan's figure does not look like a natural growth.

   Shoulder width, waist thin, long legs.

   The exposed muscles are very smooth, immortal and deformed.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a figure that can only be achieved by long-term exercise and scientific exercise.

   Wang said with a smile, but waited in front of the starting line.

   Wang Jiao didn’t say anything any more, turned his head and told Daimo: “I’ll issue the order, you go to the finish line and wait, the whistle sounds according to the watch, is it okay?”

   "Properly!"

   Da Mo responded and rushed towards the finish line.

   Jiao Wang glanced back at Gong Feiyu, and suddenly beckoned: "Bai Yu, do you want to run with you? Set a demonstration for your juniors."

   Gong Feiyu shook his head: "You can't win."

   Although she said so, she silently walked to the fifth track and stood beside Wang Yan.

   The young master glanced sideways at the big beauty, feeling very sad.

   spicy chicken shreds, you have to look up...

   The absolute difference is actually 5 cm, but it feels like looking up, which makes it especially uncomfortable for all ages.

   Gong Feiyu glanced back, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes looked very majestic when they looked sideways.

  啧啧!

   Let's talk about high cold, not exactly;

   describe it as a queen fan, but it’s a bit biased;

  Wildness? Not comprehensive enough.

   How do you sum up this girl's temperament? !

   Haven't seen this before...

   Wang Yan couldn't accurately describe the feeling for a long time, so he shook his head, dispelled the cluttered thoughts in his mind, and squatted down to prepare seriously.

  Wang Jiaoman carefully corrected the postures for everyone one by one, explained the key points of exertion, repeatedly trained the preparatory movements, and tossed for a long time before officially shouting the preparatory password.

   "Prepare...drop!"

   With a whistle, Gong Feiyu rushed out like an arrow from the string.

   leads Wang Yan by at least 0.5 seconds.

   But in the acceleration phase, Wang Yan quickly pulled back the weak lead and crossed the finish line first.

   Happiness!

  Daimo pressed the stopwatch three times to record the top three results before looking down.

   "Fuck!"

  The eyeballs stared at the boss.

   Gong Feiyu trot at a slower speed, wandered back slowly, and asked Daimo: "How is it?"

   seemed more concerned than Wang Yan.

   "You are 11 seconds 38, there should be an error."

   Gong Feiyu shook his head: "With my current state, I can run in less than 11.4 seconds. Who is that...How is classmate Wang's grades?"

  Dai Mo swallowed and spit, and replied dumbfounded: "10 seconds 95..."

   Gong Feiyu narrowed his eyes and looked back at Wang Yan.

   The young and old were at a loss, did not know the meaning of the results, smiled casually and calmly, and asked: "How? It's good, or is it lower than expected?"

   Without waiting for the dull stranger to speak, Wang Jiao rushed in, screaming and panting, and yelled and asked from a distance: "How much is the result?!"

   "11 seconds in!"

  Daimo's concise and concise sentence made Wang Jiao almost somersault on the ground.

   "Fuck! Really?!"

   rushed over, grabbed the stopwatch and took a look for himself, before finally believing it.

   "Oh, my boy is good, classmate, you are a genius..."

   Genius or something, Wang Dashao fell down when he heard it. Bolt was a genius, 9 seconds 58 and 11 seconds, how much difference between them, Wang Yan had a B number in his heart.

   But being able to outperform the seemingly super-powerful Gong Feiyu, the young man feels a little happy.

   hee hee, you are so powerful, don't you still fall under my lap?

   Of course, the little bit of joy returns to the little bit of joy, Wang Dashao will not be so boring, really compares grades with girls, so smiles will fall.

   As a result, the ordinary reaction of the young and old suddenly angered a group of professional players.

   Daimo hurriedly explained to Wang Yan.

   "Boss Wang, I will now give you a brief introduction to the current national athlete standards!

   The men's 100 meters, the score of 11.74 seconds can be declared a second-level athlete.

   Level 1 requires formal competitions at or above the provincial level, with a score of 10.93 seconds.

  The requirement of the athlete is 10 seconds 60.

   National athletes, 10 seconds 30, good enough to directly participate in the Olympic Games...

   Brother, you are now a proper first-level athlete! "

Is    great?

   Wang Yan doesn't think so.

   The top level in China is still a scum when thrown into the world.

  Yellow people have very obvious shortcomings in talent in sports that require explosive power, which is not comparable to blacks.

   But on the other hand, the average intelligence of blacks has been hammered by the Chinese again.

   is the result of innate talent, and needs to be viewed objectively and soberly.

   So Wang Yan really doesn't think he is so powerful, he is not at the top level in China, so he is proud of him?

   However, Gong Feiyu and Wang Jiao obviously disagree.

"You're good!"

   Gong Feiyu clapped twice, with a sincere attitude.

   Wang Yan humbly smiled: "You are really good. My grades are not top-notch among boys, but you are the top level among girls. It's incomparable."

   "You can't look at that."

   Gong Feiyu shook his head: "You have not received professional training, and you can achieve this result with your talent. You really work hard. 10 seconds 3 is definitely not a problem. You have the talent to win the domestic championship, at least."

   When she said this, her eyes were shining and she was very energetic.

   "I can't take the sports route, I have my career and goals."

   Wang Yan gave a straightforward explanation, mainly to the Wang Jiao who was eager to hear, but Gong Feiyu's eyes were inexplicably dark.

   That glamour faded quickly, and the whole person changed from being fresh and agile to cold again.

   "You are really talented..."

   Wang Jiao is anxious to pick up the stubborn.

   Wang Dashao continued to shook his head: "I exercise only to maintain my vitality and cultivate healthy and positive living habits. It is impossible to take the professional route, and I am not here."

"Hey……"

   Wang Jiao sighed and struggled for a while. After all, he couldn't hold back his habit of being a good teacher, and then he persuaded him.

   "Students, your height and arm span are a bit... uh, not very useful.

  How about you, it’s hard to get any results by practicing swimming, so you might underestimate your potential...

   But ah, you are really promising in track and field, and your talent is amazing!

   With your image and temperament, as long as you win a championship, you can immediately make money that you will not spend your entire life. Should you think about it? "

   Before Wang Yan said, the boys in the same class couldn't help laughing.

   "Coach, the speed at which Brother Wang spends money, don't you know..."

   "The little money that you can make from sports is probably not enough for Brother Wang to spend two years!"

   "Even if it is difficult to make money like Dayao, I saw that Brother Wang spent more than 10 million in two months..."

  Wang Jiao and Gong Feiyu were dumbfounded, looking at each other, and then looking back at Wang Yan.

   Can't see it?

   is actually a super rich second generation? !

   I want to practice today, Wang Dashao doesn't have any valuable things on him. A set of matching sportswear + a pair of matching outdoor running shoes, the total price is less than 3,000 yuan.

  The temperament is calm and low-key, and he is sweaty, and he looks like a big sunny boy in no way.

   In surprise, Wang Yan calmly said: "I really don't lack money, and I have a clear goal in my career, don't persuade you."

   Gong Fei Yu believed, but he didn't understand it more and more.

   "However, if you are not short of money, shouldn't it be better to pursue something more meaningful? To win glory for the country and to rectify the name of the nation, you obviously have such a talent, why waste it?"

  Hey, the goddess is quite positive in her heart...

   Asked by a few people, Wang Yan must be too lazy to pay attention, but Gong Feiyu's values ​​have made everyone feel good, so he made an exception and explained.

   "Everyone has a battlefield for everyone. I can only say that my ideal battlefield is not on the track and field stadium. Thank you for your importance."

   Wang Yan did not apologize, even if he was polite.

   Living according to one's own thoughts and will is justified.

   Plain language and firm attitude are very powerful, Wang Jiao sighed and said nothing, Gong Feiyu shook his head, turned and walked away to do his own training.

   "You seem to offend the goddess..."

  Daimo whispered quietly.

   Wang Yan shook his head and smiled indifferently: "Don't think so much, and do our own thing with peace of mind."

   A circle of sand sculptures all around is unclear, awe-inspiring.

   Ruyu asked Dou'er quietly: "What do you mean, big brother? Do you put a long line to catch big fish?"

   Douer nodded his head: "I can't keep it..."

   Squirrel scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks: "Oh! What a chance!"

   Chuanwa pouted: "So your baby is a single dog, brother Wang hugs right and left!"

   Bo Ping didn’t understand, "But why?!"

   The little fat guy tried to analyze: "Anti-routine! Do you understand anti-routine? It's just what beautiful women want, but they do it the other way around! Only when you look like you will be deeply impressed!"

   "Then it crashed directly, the beauty ignored you, and within two days, there was a boyfriend..." Song Chen rarely complained.

  The sand sculpture children get more and more confused, and they can’t wait to get up and ask directly: Brother, what do you think?

   Wang Yan’s idea is actually very simple.

   Do your own thing, do yourself.

   Why did you come out early today?

   Don't put the cart before the horse.

   "What are you muttering? Come and practice!"

   shouted the sand sculptures away, and Wang Yan started training again.

   Wang Jiao never left, until Gong Feiyu finished practicing, the middle-aged fat man sullen his face and walked around Wang Yan awkwardly.

   "Hey, classmate Wang, have you done a systematic physical test?"

   "No." Wang Yan shook his head.

   "Hey, the equipment in our hospital is quite complete, do you want to test it?"

   Mr. Wang was suddenly interested.

  Physical test?

   Since hitting the full attribute stack to 79, I have been confused, as if it was a test of the system?

   "Okay, will it cause you trouble? Should I pay for it?"

   "Don't! What a big deal, isn't our coach doing this...Come on, come with me!"

   "Okay, thank you then!"

   Wang Yan clapped his hands and exhorted everyone to follow Wang Jiao happily.

   "Brothers, let's go eat first, eat more beef, take my meal card. Let's continue tonight!"

   "Brother don't worry, I'll ask for dinner, no problem!" Squirrel patted his chest to guarantee the ticket.

  The Wang Jiao glanced back and muttered: "You are quite prestigious..."

   "Everyone can get along."

   Wang Yan didn't want to boast such a beep, so he simply pushed it aside and pulled it down.

   Gong Feiyu walked silently beside Wang Jiao, and glanced at it.

   "My name is Wang Yan, Wang Yang who is wanton and taciturn."

   The youngest smiled at her and changed his introduction a little bit.

   Gong Feiyu was taken aback, as if he was trying to laugh, but finally held back, only gently pursed his lips, vomiting: "I really didn't see it..."

   Wang Yan shrugged and asked, "What about you? Gong Feiyu or Gong Baiyu?"

   "The real name is Gong Baiyu, Feiyu is what everyone is used to."

   Her attitude is bigger than expected, and Wang Yan joked back: "Flying characters are indeed more vivid than white characters."

   As a result, I received a phoenix eye flying knife.

   Wang Jiao couldn’t help but interject: “How good a girl’s health is! After giving birth to a child, he will recover quickly, and the child’s genes are excellent, so he grows longer...”

   Wang Yan endured a smile and nodded, almost amused by Wang Jiao.

   Gong Feiyu pursed his mouth tightly, turned his head and looked aside, his aura was in chaos.

   Kindhearted Wang took the initiative to relieve her, catching Wang Jiao’s magical divergent thinking: “It’s hard to be an athlete, right? You have to protect yourself and avoid serious injuries.”

  Wang Jiao didn’t know if he was really magnanimous, or if he didn’t know anything about the world, he just opened his mouth and came out.

   "Trauma falls second. The most important thing is not to rely on stimulants, otherwise it will not be good after retirement..."

   faint, can you really dare to talk about anything?

   Wang Yan was dumbfounded and curious, so he asked: "Is it common to take doping in competitions?"

   As a result, Wang Jiao's grievance was particularly strong, and he directly exploded.

   "Those foreign rubbish, do not take stimulants will be more paralyzing than him!"

   Wang Yan was taken aback: "Is it a common phenomenon?"

   "Otherwise, why do you think there are so many banned drugs?"

   Wang Jiao sneered.

  " One generation after generation eats it, only one is detected and one is updated, and if it is not detected, it is justified to claim strength. Those garbage have been playing this set for decades.

   In the 2008 Olympics, Tan Zongliang's silver medal was stolen by a doping opponent, and it was only replaced a few years later.

   In the 12th Olympics, we were stolen three medals. Although they were patched back later, the podium was not up. What's the matter? "

  Wang Yan usually doesn't pay attention to this aspect, so it is the first time to know that there is such an inside story. I can't help feeling absurd.

   "Take shamelessness as an honor? Hundreds of years have passed, and the robber thinking of those people hasn't changed at all..."

   Gong Feiyu suddenly said: "So I have to train hard and beat them upright!"

   Wang Jiao nodded approvingly, but there was a bit of gloom between his eyebrows.

"Your limit is only 11.15 seconds. It is possible to rush for 11 seconds next year, but it will be less than 10 seconds and 75 seconds. Medals are basically hopeless... Don't worry, your peak period has not yet arrived. You need more Time to grow, how else can you beat those medicine jars?"

   Gong Feiyu nodded silently, fighting spirit burning in his eyes.

   Wang Yan saw that, he really couldn’t hold back, and silently spat in his heart——

   Actually you only need a stimulation card...

   It is safe and has no side effects, stimulates and is happy, and instantly increases skill. The only downside is to attract crabs...

   Thinking of this festival, I suddenly missed 30,000.

   It’s been almost a week since I strengthened my physique. I wonder if her practice has made any special progress?

   Go back and ask...

  Wang Yan did not follow up, and did not touch Wang Jiao's "angry youth" emotions, the other party finally stopped talking about those sensitive issues, and instead talked to Wang Yan about the content of the test.

pretty good.

  Wang Dashao is not the kind of pink or angry youth in the conventional sense~www.wuxiaspot.com~ doesn't like to express patriotic feelings with words and anger.

   Mouth cannon is really meaningless, at the critical moment, the truth is true.

  Mature and calm men generally have the kind of cognition that "action is better than all language". Wang Yan is not that mature, but Shen Yan's influence on him is all-round and continues to this day.

  While teaching Wang talked about popular science, he suddenly felt familiar with Wang Yan who was quietly listening.

   subconsciously turned his head to look at Gong Feiyu, and suddenly realized.

  Damn, how come these two kids look so alike? !

   Gong Feiyu was seen inexplicably, he couldn't help but glanced at Wang Yan, but found nothing unusual.

   frowned slightly and said goodbye: "Coach, I'm going to do jumping exercises, you are busy."

   "Oh, good!"

  The Wang Jiao woke up and nodded hurriedly.

   Wang Yan waved his hand politely: "Goodbye."

   only got a nod in response.

   The degree of goodwill is not high...

  Wang Yan knew where the problem was probably, but he was not in a hurry, and did his own thing quietly.

   Soon, under the auspices of Wang Jiao, the test began.

   From the first second, the middle-aged fat man's eyes were round and round, and he didn't relax until the end. .

   When Wang Yan came back to him with sweat and breathlessly asked: "Guide Wang, how are your results?" Wang Jiao felt as if he saw a god.

   There is a vertical eye on the forehead, and a circle of LEDs hung on the back of the head.

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