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After crossing the finishing line, Wei Fan was still a little nervous. He had just run straight up the track, and he didn't know if he had broken any rules or if his results had been effective. He had boasted before the match that if he wanted to create a miracle, he couldn't just miss the first round!

At a distance of four hundred meters, Wei Fan only needed 42 seconds. This result sparked intense discussion in the referee group. Everyone was from the circle, so they naturally knew what this result meant. If he remembered correctly, today's world record was only 43 seconds. If it was added with the time that Wei Fan had wasted, the result would have been even better.

A talent! All the members of the referee group looked at Wei Fan with eyes that were like a vicious dog staring at a bone. Under the national system, if you can bring out a world champion, you can also be a coach to a great harvest.

Of course, although they were all from the inner circle, there were only a few qualified individuals in the group competition, and Coach Ma was the one with the most hope. When they thought about the fellow surnamed Ma beside them, the other coaches felt their hearts drop.

The normal audience were not too concerned with the numbers on the timer, but they had eyes, and they could see that Wei Fan had been the first to cross over.

The members of the fan club all waved their flags and shouted, "Wei Fan, Wei Fan, because you are extraordinary …"

When the slogan was transmitted to the helpless Wei Fan's ears, he mimicked the sports celebrities on the television and modestly waved his hands towards them. As for whether he had made that fan faint from excitement, he did not know.

"Dad, look!" He got first place. " Xuancao hugged Li Jianghai, feeling happier than when he got the first start of the piano competition.

Li Jianghai was not a sports enthusiast either. From the perspective of his father-in-law, Wei Fan's physical fitness should be very good, it wouldn't be a problem for him to have a big fat grandson with Xuancao in the future. Why does it feel so bad to think that a precious woman is going to get pregnant for someone else?

After the match ended, wasn't it time to give out medals? It was Wei Fan's first time participating in a tournament, he was really ignorant! It was a little awkward for him to stand there stupidly, so Wei Fan could only continue to pretend to be interested and wave at the spectators. Fortunately, the audience coordinated well with him. Flashlights lit up from time to time, coordinating well with him.

Coach Ma had been deep in thought ever since. Now, he finally regained his senses and smiled to the provincial instructors beside him: "Look at that kid, he's quite the international champion!"

As expected, this piece of gold could not be buried and was seen by the old horse. Everyone agreed with the Coach Ma's joke.

Wei Fan felt that it was torture, and the other participants felt that it was even more so. Looking at the terrifying score displayed on the screen, everyone was speechless. His actual results were all here, there was nothing much to say.

Some of the players who were in a good mood began to go to the side to look for the coach to get to know their results. Who would have thought that because of Wei Fan's guidance, all the participants this time would have a breakthrough, some even advanced a second or two, this could be considered as a win!

Seeing the other participants run to the side, Wei Fan finally dared to move freely. He had found Xuancao and the others the moment he entered the stage, and had also discovered him. If it wasn't for the fact that Li Jianghai was here today, he would have played a romantic game and blew a kiss to Xuancao at the finishing line.

Xuancao and the others were pretty close to the front, which was very close to the competition track. Wei Fan easily stepped into the spectator stands and stood in front of everyone.

Although the old man was beside him, Xuancao was very generous and gave Wei Fan a fiery hug. Li Jianghai was used to it, but in the future, there would be more and more of these kinds of situations.

The ones who were the most crazed were Qian Duoduo and the rest, and they were directly thrown into the air. This treatment of a victor immediately received a lot of responses. Seeing that no one listened to his opinion, Wei Fan could only enjoy it.

Seeing that Wei Fan and the other young people were having fun, the judge group's result was out. The host ran over to Coach Ma and asked: "Coach Ma, did Wei Fan's results on the sixth track work?"

So the judge of the judging group said, "Everyone has seen Wei Fan's result just now. Of course it's counted. Even if we do it again, Wei Fan's result will only be better, it won't be lower than this time. "

This pretty female host was only a senior in his senior year. He had a very good impression of Wei Fan and was in favor of this result.

It's just that Wei Fan and the others were too happy and were about to give out the prize, so they had to call someone to call him down.

Coach Ma waved his hand and said: "Haha, don't call anyone else. I'll go, I'll talk to this young lad."

Those who understood what Coach Ma meant by talking to others, immediately congratulated him. "Old Ma, we are going to get another great disciple."

Coach Ma smiled modestly, but he could not hide his joy.

After being thrown who knows how many times, Wei Fan finally fell heavily onto the ground. On the other hand, he didn't mind. When the Coach Ma saw this scene, he became nervous. He squatted down and asked in concern: "Child, are you alright?"

This old man had a kind face, Wei Fan climbed up from his body indifferently.

He was indeed a good young lad. Coach Ma was very satisfied, but there were a lot of idle people around, so he didn't know what to say.

Coach Ma's hesitant expression entered Wei Fan's eyes. He was also curious about what the little old man had to say, and pointed to Xuancao and the others beside him: "Old sir, these are all my friends. If there's anything you want to say, just say it."

Say it now! Similar scenes date back to more than a decade ago, when Coach Ma found a good seed in a high school and offered to take him to a competition on the playground. The kid agreed at once, and after a few years of training, he stood on the Olympic podium. "Unfortunately, this wasn't the first time, but Coach Ma had a premonition that as long as Wei Fan was willing to run with him, he would definitely be able to become the world champion.

After brewing for a few seconds, Coach Ma sincerely said: "Child, train with me. You can become the world's champion."

This was a good thing! Some kind-hearted person was afraid that Wei Fan wouldn't know who this old man was and introduced him: "Wei Fan, this is the coach for the national team. Hurry up and agree to it!"

Become an athlete? Wei Fan had never even considered it. If those sports were really that challenging, Wei Fan might go and play with them. But to him, the so called competition was just bullying little kids, he really couldn't muster up any interest.

Facing Coach Ma's sincerity, Wei Fan apologetically shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't have that plan right now."

Coach Ma never imagined that someone would actually reject his invitation. But after a moment of surprise, he continued to laugh: "Young man, don't reject me so easily! "Think about it."

Just at this time, Wei Fan heard a voice from the radio telling him to go and receive the award. Xuancao and the rest respected Wei Fan's decision, and seeing that he did not care, they did not care too much about it, so they gathered around Wei Fan and walked towards the podium.

Yet his heart was as fiery as it was in June. Staring at Wei Fan's back, he muttered, "You are mine …"