Sprint: This champion is a bit weird

Chapter 43 Yan Gou deserves to die!

Chapter 43 Yan Gou deserves to die!
  "Haah~~~~~"

In the passenger seat, Wen Hao yawned continuously, as if he hadn't woken up, and Li Qing in the back seat was so sleepy that he snored.

The person who drove to pick them up this time was Zhang Peimeng. This guy took the time to get his driver's license during the winter vacation. Hu Kai happened to be busy, so he volunteered to pick them up.

Seeing the state of the two of them, Zhang Peimeng didn't care whether Li Qing was drowsy or not, he smiled and said:
  "I asked you, did you and your coach have a good time last night? There is no jet lag between Thailand and China. Why do you look so depressed after getting off the plane?"

"Hey, don't mention it." Wen Hao squinted his eyes and said quietly: "I don't know if it was really unlucky. When the plane flew to the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, it suddenly became bumpy and lasted for a long time. Not short.”

When Zhang Peimeng heard this, he immediately recalled some scenes from the movie.

As a means of transportation like an airplane, nothing will happen easily, but if something does happen, the consequences will be disastrous.

"I'm going, is it true?"

"Why did you lie to me?"

"Holy shit, isn't that exciting?"

"It's true that excitement comes from listening to it. When the plane first became turbulent, the flight attendants were still serving breakfast to the passengers. I asked for a glass of orange juice, but it all spilled on my clothes!"

That is to say, that piece of clothing was stuffed into the suitcase afterwards, otherwise by taking it out, Wen Hao would be able to prove that what he said was true.

"Holy shit, what if you say that and you scare me so much that I don't dare to fly in the future?"

Wen Hao chuckled and said: "So many people are killed and injured in car accidents every year, why don't you still clamor to drive? When you grow up in the future, and arrange for you to go abroad to compete, won't you still get on the plane?"

"Hey, I'm just joking." Zhang Peimeng suddenly sighed: "But to be honest, if one day we really encounter an accident, it will be our life. There is no way to escape."

When these words were spoken, the atmosphere became heavy.

Wen Hao didn't have a good rest. As he fell asleep, he soon stopped talking to Zhang Peimeng.

After all, he was driving. Chatting with him was distracting. If we got into a car accident because of this, we would really regret it.
  Zhang Peimeng first drove the car to the downstairs of Li Qing's house, and then woke up the exhausted old coach.

"Coach, we're home, wake up!"

"Huh? Oh, thank you for your hard work."

Li Qing wiped his glasses in a daze, and after waking up for a while, he told Wen Hao:
  "You should have a good rest in the next period of time. Except for strength training, you should maintain the basic training intensity in other aspects. I will make a new training plan for you after the exam for the high-level sports team is over."

Tsinghua University's high-level sports team enrollment assessment is divided into two parts: sports-specific tests, qualification examinations, and cultural examinations.

The special sports test and qualification review are set after the Lantern Festival, that is, February 2th to 13th, and the cultural exam is another week apart.

In terms of qualification review, Wen Hao's national master-level athlete qualification certificate was approved and issued by the Track and Field Center as early as December last year. Not to mention the special test, at his current level, he can get full marks for raising his legs.

The cultural exam is not a problem for Wen Hao. His academic performance is ranked in the middle of the Tsinghua High School, and the cultural exam for high-level sports teams is less difficult than the college entrance examination, so it is not difficult for him at all.

Before Wen Hao could answer, Zhang Peimeng spoke first: "Coach, I'm right here. How could you forget me in such a blink of an eye?"

"You?" Li Qing rolled his eyes: "You don't want to participate in Tsinghua's high-level sports team recruitment, and you still need me to make arrangements for you?

I heard from you, Senior Brother Hu Kai, that you sneaked out at night during my absence and smelled of alcohol when you returned to the dormitory. Starting from tomorrow, I will increase your training to see if you still have the strength to go out and fool around! "

"." Zhang Peimeng immediately closed his mouth.

Seeing Zhang Peimeng's expression of being afraid of the enemy, Li Qing shook his head helplessly and sighed.

In his opinion, Zhang Peimeng's talent is definitely not bad, at least it is better than Hu Kai's.

But his temperament is too wild and he loves to play too much. He is already the best among his peers in sprinting ability, but because of his poor academic performance, he can only settle for the next best thing and choose to register for the individual examination of Yanjing Sports University. .

Of course, this does not mean that high-level athletes are necessarily better than individual sports players.

Yanjing Sports University is also one of the top sports universities in China. Its hardware facilities are even better than those of Tsinghua University's Sports Department. It is a training base for some national team sports.

Tsinghua University and Beijing Sports University each have their own strengths, but if there is a discussion about which one is better, Wen Hao or Zhang Peimeng, Li Qing will of course choose the former without hesitation.

Towards Zhang Peimeng, he hates iron but never steel!

After bidding farewell to Li Qing, Zhang Peimeng continued driving, preparing to take Wen Hao home.

While waiting for a red light at an intersection, Zhang Peimeng raised the topic:
  "Let me tell you Wen Hao, Brother Kai and I trained as usual this morning. Guess what? A reporter from the "New Financial News" found us and asked us to help with a message, saying that he wanted to conduct an exclusive interview with you."

"New Financial News?"

Hearing this name, Wen Hao was stunned for a moment, and then said with a look of disgust on his face: "This dog wants to disgust me more than the New Financial News? No see!" Zhang Peimeng nodded, agreeing with Wen Hao's attitude: " Okay! I’ve long been unhappy with this crooked New Financial News. The reporter left me his phone number. How about I call him and scold him now?”

Wen Hao glanced sideways at Zhang Peimeng: "If you want me to be blamed by the New Financial News, just say so. Let me tell you, whether you enter the entertainment industry and become a star, or become an athlete and win glory for the country, it will cost tens of millions of dollars." Don’t offend these news media people.”

After Zhang Peimeng heard this, he seemed thoughtful and seemed to understand.

The car drove into Zhixin Community. Wen Hao took out his luggage from the trunk and was about to go upstairs, when he was suddenly grabbed by Zhang Peimeng.

"Wen Hao, do your brother a favor."

"If you have something to say, just tell me. If you can help me, I will definitely help."

Zhang Peimeng winked at Wen Hao and said, "It's the senior sister named Tang Jingyi in the Zhang beauty dormitory. You turn around and push her QQ at me, do you understand?"

Wen Hao called him a good guy.

Ever since he showed Zhang Peimeng the photo of himself and Zhang Sisterin in their dormitory, this guy had intentionally or unintentionally inquired about information about the other three seniors from him.

I originally thought Zhang Peimeng was just joking, but who knew he was really thinking about it.

Seeing that Wen Hao didn't respond immediately, Zhang Peimeng changed into a more flattering tone: "Brother! As long as you push her QQ to me, you will be my brother from now on, okay?"

"You really want to chase her? She is three years older than you."

"What you're saying is, isn't that beautiful lady Zhang four years older than you? You've got all the goddesses recognized by Beijing University of Science and Technology, and it's not too much to ask me to follow you to drink soup and pick a golden flower, right?"

Wen Hao held the suitcase with his hand and said with a funny face: "First of all, Zhang Sisterlin and I haven't even dated yet, and my relationship with her is not what you think.

Second, as far as I know, people are not willing to be friends with you if I recommend you to QQ."

"What do you know? Does she have a boyfriend?"

Wen Hao twitched his lips. As far as he knew, Tang Jingyi did not have a boyfriend at the moment, but he had dated quite a few before.

However, Zhang Peimeng obviously just wants to play with his big sister, so he and Tang Jingyi are quite a "good match".

"As far as I know, Tang Jingyi is her"

"What is she? Brother, dear brother! Stop being so secretive and tell me now!"

Wen Hao smiled brightly: "She is a pretty girl!"

"."

Although this was the first time he heard the word "yangou", Zhang Peimeng quickly understood its literal meaning.

Tsk, our old Yanjing Zhang family, our parents were both well-known domestic athletes in the last century. We can be considered a sports family, and our economic conditions are not bad, that is.
  Zhang Peimeng raised her hand and touched her masculine face, feeling a little discouraged.

Although his appearance is masculine, it seems that he is not handsome enough.

Damn ugly dog!
  All dogs deserve to die!
  Seeing Zhang Peimeng's defeat, Wen Hao immediately put down his salute, hooked his shoulders and said with a smile:

"Don't let me tell you that you don't have confidence. Let me tell you, for a man, appearance is often not the most important thing. As long as you are good enough and rich enough, there will be many girls chasing you."

This is definitely not empty talk, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people chasing Jack Ma and calling "Dad".

Zhang Peimeng threw away Wen Hao's hand in disgust: "Ni Zuokai, from today on we will sever all ties between you and me!"

"I will send you my QQ and mobile number back."

"Brother! I knew you understood me!"

"Okay, I won't make trouble with you anymore." Wen Hao patted Zhang Peimeng's chest and said solemnly:
  "It doesn't matter if you are just joking, but don't be sincere. That Tang Jingyi's rank is not low. Listen to my advice, senior sister, the water is very deep and you can't control it!"

Zhang Peimeng obviously didn't listen to what he said, and stretched out his hand to salute Wen Hao, but how could Wen Hao fall for this?
  "Okay, I'm going up, please drive slowly and be careful!"

Zhang Peimeng smiled and waved from behind: "Don't forget to give me your QQ and mobile phone number!"

Wen Hao waved his hand without looking back, carrying his suitcase and walking quickly upstairs.

After opening the door, he teased the sausage first, and then went back to the house to put the suitcase.

What he didn't expect was that after opening the bedroom door, he soon smelled a faint fragrance in the air.

(End of this chapter)

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