That's Right, I'm a Glutton!

In contrast, the champion of the Shanghai Tennis Masters has a bonus of more than 100 million U.S. dollars, and the top eight are all around 10 to [-].Even if you are out after a round of tour, you can still get a bonus of [-] US dollars.

The sprint champion is still inferior to others.

Other relatively ordinary athletes participated in track and field competitions, and some even paid and lost money.

In his previous life, Cang Jie, the creator of the 4000-meter record in China, has been living in the imperial capital, with a monthly salary of only [-] yuan.

Compared with the state of the Chinese Super League players who are rich and oily, the gap between the two is not small.

If you want to earn pocket money, it is better to go to practice.

If it wasn't for the fact that a ball game was too long, and Cang Jie thought it was too troublesome, he wanted to choose a less troublesome one.

In fact, he will not choose sprinting.

But since we have done it, we must be number one in the world.

Only the first can get enough benefits.

Otherwise, it would be meaningless for him to choose sprinting.

In any case, Cangsuke has achieved half of his goal.

Looking at the people cheering for him in the entire venue, all kinds of reporters and officials who took action...

soon……

At least half of the population on this land will hear his name.

Even in other Asian countries, many people will have a certain impression of him.

This fame will be transformed into his worth bit by bit.

Why is Cang Jie so full that he participates in this kind of competition that he doesn't like, isn't it just to make money?

As long as he is famous, big companies will naturally come to him as a spokesperson.

And he can be financially free from now on.

In the following life, I gave my parents a qualified answer and comfort.

You don't have to worry about other things anymore, you can do whatever you want without any worries.

First-class coaches, first-class venues, first-class equipment... These also require a lot of beautiful knives.

"It's time to take Twitter, Facebook, and other social media accounts seriously when you go back."

"Perhaps... no, there will definitely be an interview invitation from the TV station, so let's accept it even though it's troublesome."

Kitahara Sosuke moved his head a bit, and sighed helplessly that it was only the first round of preliminaries.

However, at this moment, including all the players, no one in the entire gymnasium doubted that he was the champion of this competition.

Seeing the people around him going crazy for him made him, who likes to be quiet, a little unaccustomed.

"Then, you must fight for it."

I can't help but think of the little idiot at home who is still working hard to become a famous light novelist.

"When the right opportunity comes, I can help her promote it... I don't know which one will have a better effect than TAKI-kun's blog?"

Kitahara Sosuke couldn't help but think.

Shaking his head, he patted himself on the cheek, forcibly lifted his spirits, and prepared to deal with the troubles that followed.

……

"what's going on?"

Yoshida Saki, who had just returned home from school, saw a group of people surrounded the door of her and Sosuke's house.

Her first reaction was that someone was looking for trouble.

"Let's leave first..."

Thinking of this, Ms. Yoshida prepared to run away.

At this time, a voice came from behind her.

"Miss, do you know anyone who lives in that house?"

What appeared in front of her was a beautiful woman in a short skirt and uniform, and a brother beside her who seemed to be carrying a camera.

"You can put it this way..."

Xiaosaki didn't mention the fact that she herself lived in it, but she kept an eye out and replied vaguely.

"Reporters? It doesn't look like those kind people..."

Ms. Yoshida couldn't help beating her heart, but soon realized that she had overreacted just now.

Hearing her answer, the female reporter's eyes lit up, looking at the girl's eyes, as if looking at a treasure, sparkling.

An inexplicable fear rose in Xiaosaki's heart who didn't understand what happened.

Chapter 117

That night, many people were talking about the same thing.

A young couple who looked very leisurely were sitting in the living room watching TV.

And what was playing on the TV station was an interview with someone.

"I'm back~"

From the entrance came the voice of a young girl, but it sounded inexplicably listless.

The kind woman sitting on the sofa heard her daughter's greeting behind her.Turning around and resting her chin on the sofa, she gently waved her hands and said.

"Xiaohui, are you back? There are watermelons in the kitchen."

The woman lying on the sofa looked very young, but she was already a mother.There was a very unique lightness in his tone, just like his daughter's.

And the girl in uniform who appeared in front of her was Kato Megumin.

"Well, I see."

Ms. Kato, who just came back from the cram school, put the heavy bag in her hand on a chair beside her.

Stepping on the slippers under his feet, he answered his mother's words, and walked towards the kitchen unceremoniously.

The young-looking wife smiled at her daughter's back, then quickly turned her attention back to the TV.

Crazy uncles, excited-looking contestants and conference organizers, as well as journalists crowded around a certain young man.

Obviously the final will be held on the second day, but the grand occasion at this time is many times larger than the scale of interviews after the previous finals.

After a while, the situation gradually improved with the help of the organizer, and the interviews began to be carried out in a relatively orderly manner.

The reporters from the TV station looked inexperienced, but they still explained passionately.

"By slowing down, we can see that Kitahara's starting reaction time is 0.34 seconds."

"Among all the contestants in the preliminaries, the...latest one. Excuse me..."

"I put safety first."

Kitahara Cangjie answered blankly.

At this time, he had already put on a black sportswear, which completely covered the skin underneath, so he didn't have to worry about the danger of being exposed.

His previous sports shorts were exposed to the eyes of the people of the whole country, which made him feel a little ashamed.

Cang Jie is a somewhat conservative person.

Unaware of his little thoughts, the heroine on the side continued to ask questions.

"It's about safety, okay. So do you have the confidence to run to the final?"

"decide as things go."

All of them were unnutritious questions, which Kitahara Sosuke dealt with.

The conference record is 10 seconds away, of course he is confident.

After running this time, basically there will be no more problems.

With his strength, he has almost secured his qualification to participate in the World Championships in Moscow in August.

Although Cangsuke showed a lack of interest, others didn't think so.

"Excellent, nine seconds four seven, isn't this already a world record? Is he really yellow?"

"It's a pity that the wind speed is greater than two meters per second, so it doesn't count."

The young looking couple, Miss Kato's parents, couldn't help discussing the incident while watching the interview on TV.

Moreover, at this time across the country, there are not a few people like them.

Although it was not counted because the wind speed exceeded the regulations, it was 9 seconds faster than the world record.

The previous neon record was 98 seconds set by Ito Koji at the 10 Bangkok Asian Games.

And it has been more than ten years since that time.

This record has been untouched for more than ten years.

Just a little bit, even 0.01 seconds can run into 10 seconds, but it's just a little bit.

This is a pity that has lasted for more than ten years.

That's why at this moment, they look crazy now.

"The TV is a little noisy..."

Carrying the homework from the cram school, Ms. Kato walked up to the second floor in a leisurely manner, thinking this way in her heart.

She wasn't paying attention to the TV at all.

Ever since she set a new goal for herself and started attending cram school like crazy, Kei even played with her mobile phone less.

And as more information was released on the TV, the place where the Katos on the first floor were discussing was already distorted.

"It's unbelievable how powerful the muscles are. He seems to be less than 16 years old."