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"How to compare?" Zhang Yu smiled faintly and said: "The rules are very simple. Aren't you football players? The basis of the competition is also physical fitness and running. If you can't run, how can you win? We will compete three times in total. Every game is a lap along here. He is the only one on my side, and you send three people over there to compete with him one by one. As long as you can win one of these three games, you will be considered a winner. !”

"Hahahaha. What a comparison! Mr. Zhang, then I would like to thank you for the bonus and the salary increase for us!" Ren Qian immediately laughed.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." "Thank you, Mr. Zhang." All the football players also laughed and shouted.

With Wang Jie's body shape, it doesn't matter whether he can run or not. He can win steadily in one game. Now that Zhang Yu has proposed three games, there is no more suspense.

Just running one lap is equivalent to sprinting. After the first race, you have to shed half a layer of skin. Even if you lose, you can still win back later.

Similarly, this group of people also thought that Zhang Yu looked down upon others.

A team member next to Ren Gan took the lead and said: "Mr. Zhang, you said this, but to be honest, I admire your courage. Moreover, you don't take us seriously! I'm the first one to come. , I’ll win your 10 million in one game!”

This kid's name is Yu Nan, and he is the fastest one on the team. When others saw him standing up first, they didn't say anything. After all, this money is for everyone. How to distribute it will be discussed after the comparison.

Wang Jie was unsure, and said to himself, I can't even finish this lap, and they asked me to run three laps. I'm kidding, how can I win?

He looked at Zhang Yu, extremely puzzled, but he was still smart enough not to say what was in his heart to avoid revealing his true feelings.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly again and said: "Since we are all players, let's run in football equipment, wear your sneakers, shin guards and so on."

"No problem!" Yu Nan agreed immediately.

His equipment is all nearby and he will be wearing it immediately.

Zhang Yu called to lead the team, then called Wang Jie, and they went to the locker room to change clothes. After all, Wang Jie was wearing a Taoist robe. It would definitely be inconvenient to race, and he couldn't change here.

Entering the locker room, the team leader found Wang Jie a new uniform, sneakers, and shin guards.

Zhang Yu signaled the team leader to leave, and he and Wang Jie were the only two people left in the locker room.

Wang Jie frowned at this time and said: "Uncle, what do you mean? When I was in school, I was ranked first in running. Now you ask me to run with those football players. You are kidding me. What do I win?" "

"You think my money comes from the tide. Since I dare to let you compete, you can definitely win. Put on your clothes quickly." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, okay, are you letting things slip on purpose?" Wang Jie didn't know what Zhang Yu meant, and thought he had an undercover agent.

He still changed his clothes, and Zhang Yu took the opportunity to put the shin guards brought by the team leader into his bag and changed into a pair of shin guards.

Zhang Yu came over today and originally planned to try out the effect of the Shenxing vest he produced, so he brought the Shenxing vest to the meeting. I never thought that I would encounter this problem.

In fact, that's fine, just use the Divine Walking Vest to teach the other party a lesson. At that time, we can come up with an explanation: this is called metaphysics. Wang Jie has no other skills, but he is very talkative. After winning, he will let this guy lead the team members to train physical fitness. In fact, he will find an explanation and then use the Shenxing vest during the game.

Wang Jie changed into his uniform, put on his sneakers and socks, Zhang Yu pressed the shin guards on him, and then took him out of the locker room and onto the training ground.

Yu Nan is doing warm-up exercises on the sidelines, obviously full of confidence. When Zhang Yu and Wang Jie came over, everyone present laughed out loud.

Good guy, just now Wang Jie was wearing a Taoist robe, and he looked quite fat. Now he is wearing a vest and shorts, and all the fat on his body is exposed. If a player like this can't run, then stop playing football.

Brother Biao and others also frowned, wondering in their hearts, Zhang Yu was joking. If such a person is allowed to run up, the ten million will definitely be thrown into the water.

Even the team's staff were curious. Is there something wrong with Mr. Zhang's brain? Isn't this a clear loss? Are you looking for a reason to raise wages for these people?

Wang Jie and Yu Nan were getting ready on the track. Yu Nan glanced at Wang Jie's belly and said in a mocking tone: "Do you need me to give you fifty meters first?"

Not to mention, although Wang Jie was unsure, he did not show any fear. Instead, he stretched out his left palm and shouted, "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord."

"Fuck!" Yu Nan curled his lips.

"Start!" Manager Zhao Yadong shouted immediately when he saw that it was almost done.

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Jie and Yu Nan ran away.

Everyone originally thought that Wang Jie was destined to lose, but something unexpected happened to them.

Wang Jie's speed was extremely fast, and the frequency of his legs swinging was completely out of proportion to his size. In the first 100 meters, Yu Nan fell one position behind. However, after running 400 meters in this lap, Yu Nan was directly pushed further and further away by Wang Jie.

When Zhang Yu put a magical vest on the cow to compete with the horse, it was slightly behind. You need to know how much the speed difference between the two animals is.

There are two people competing now, and their speeds are almost the same, which means Wang Jie's physical strength is not as good as his. But the Divine Walking Vest relies on the power of the wind. An ordinary person can walk a thousand times a day and eight hundred times a night. No one can have that kind of physical strength.

After a while, Wang Jie ran back. From a distance of 400 meters, Wang Jie threw Yu Nan a hundred meters away.

"This!" "This!" "No way!" "So fast!".

In an instant, everyone present was stunned.

The eyes of Brother Biao and others almost fell out of their eyes. Ren Qian and other players rubbed their eyes vigorously, as if they thought they had seen it wrong.

Such a fat man can run so fast, are you kidding me?

Finally, Yu Nan ran back and came to his teammates, almost crying.

"This fat guy runs too fast."

Wang Jie is also confused now. When he ran just now, the legs didn't seem to be his, but they still seemed to be his. I can't even explain this feeling.

No matter what, I won anyway. He glanced at Yu Nan proudly, laughed, and said deliberately: "Who just said that you should give me fifty meters, and you are still competing with me these two times."

Zhang Yu secretly smiled in his heart, this Wang Jie is really witty. He glanced at Ren Gan and the others and said with a smile, "How's it going? You can't even outrun him, but you still have the nerve to say that you're a professional player. The first game is over, who's coming for the second game?"

"I'll do it!" Ren Gan said through gritted teeth.

Yu Nan is the fastest runner in the team, and he is almost second. Now that Yu Nan has been defeated, he can only do it on his own.

Fortunately, seeing Wang Jie running for a while, he probably lost some physical strength and could not recover so quickly. I was just waiting for work. If Wang Jie hadn't recovered yet, if he competed again quickly, he might win.