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Chapter 1289 Bet

"So confident?"

Sun Yusheng looked at Shao Jiefeng with a half-smile. You should know that in the previous two consecutive sports meetings, the 100-meter gold medals were all from their Seventh Legion. Looking at this stance, the Fifth Legion is ready to challenge their status?

"Of course." Shao Jiefeng looked at Liu Gan beside him.

"Oh? Then, let's take a gamble. If the 100-meter gold medal is taken by your Fifth Legion this time, I will lose five transuranium cores. If the 100-meter gold medal is still from our Seventh Legion, you will lose five transuranium cores, how about you?" Sun Yusheng asked Shao Jiefeng. He knew that Shao Jiefeng was addicted to gambling, and this was a good opportunity to blackmail some benefits from him.

The transuranium core is a necessary product for manufacturing high-level armor. Five transuranium cores means that the legion can produce five high-level armors, which is of great value on the front line.

Sun Yusheng had several insiders in the Fifth Army and found out about Shao Jiefeng's situation, especially the new recruit Liu Gan's 100-meter score, and even knew that Liu Gan could only run around 10 seconds and 30 in the 100-meter 1, so he was very confident that he would win this bet.

"Go to bet! Who is afraid of who?" Shao Jiefeng was ridiculed by Sun Yusheng every sports meeting. This time he had a trump card in his hand and agreed to Sun Yusheng with impulse.

Liu Gan looked at Shao Jiefeng and swallowed what he wanted to say.

"Everyone! Commander Shao said that the 100-meter gold medal was theirs this time. I bet on five transuranium cores with him. It seems that the 100-meter this time will be very interesting!" Sun Yusheng shouted a few words to the commanders of several other legions.

"Haha... Commander Shao is preparing to turn over and serfs to sing?" Several other commanders looked at Shao Jiefeng curiously. The sports meet is different from the Olympic Games in the real world. The 100m is the first to decide on the gold medal, and it is also the event that Marshal Xiao is most interested in.

"Commander Shao, why are you so sure about 100 meters?" Zeng Dali approached Shao Jiefeng and asked quietly.

"Didn't you tell me that he is in good condition now and is very sure to win the gold medal in 100 meters?" Shao Jiefeng said a few words from Zeng Dali in a strange way.

"I haven't said that? What I said is that he has a great chance to win a gold medal in the 200 meters. If he performs well in the 100 meters, he has a chance to win a medal, but he didn't say he won a gold medal?" Zeng Dali felt something was wrong.

"No way? I clearly heard you say he was very confident in winning the gold medal at 100 meters!" Shao Jiefeng widened his eyes.

"I really didn't say that..." Zeng Dali was sad and said, "I'm in trouble now. Commander Shao's five transurethane cores were lost in vain, and he probably had to put the blame on him.

"Didn't you say you can win the 100-meter gold medal?" Shao Jiefeng guessed that when Zeng Dali reported to him about his work, he happened to be a little busy. It was probably because he heard it wrong, but he still called Liu Gan over and asked.

"I mean you have certain confidence in 200 meters. There is still hope to work hard after 100 meters training. I didn't say you can definitely get it?" Liu Gan spread his hands.

"Then why are you talking to me about so many gold medals to exchange for babies?" Shao Jiefeng was depressed now.

"People always have some ideals, right?" Liu Gan didn't know how to answer Shao Jiefeng.

"Hahahaha... Commander Shao seemed to have heard the report wrongly. His face looks so good now!" Sun Yusheng and several other commanders looked here and chatted and laughed. The feeling of earning five pieces of transuranium core for free is so good!

...

The 100-meter preliminaries began soon. As the starting gun rang, the first five groups were finished soon. It was the sixth group's turn to play, which was the group where Liu Gan was.

In the first five groups of competitions, the Fifth Legion was wiped out, but this is not surprising. The Fifth Legion's luck has been relatively weak, and there are no strong sprint recruits assigned to them. No one has entered the finals in the previous sports meetings of 100-meter sprints.

What made Shao Jiefeng a little unhappy was that Yu Teng, a sprinter from the Seventh Army who won the 100-meter sprint championship several times in a row, was actually arranged by Sun Yusheng in the last group and will compete with Liu Gan!

Yu Teng ran 10.09 seconds in the last sports meeting, and his usual training results were stable within 10.20 seconds. Liu Gan can only run around 10.30 seconds. In the preliminary round, only the first place in the group can ensure qualifying, and the second place must be compared with the second place in other groups.

Shao Jiefeng couldn't help but look ashen. He deliberately arranged Liu Gan in the last group, just to avoid those strong players based on his previous habits to ensure that Liu Gan could become the final. Unexpectedly, he ended up colliding with the gold medalists in the sports meet!

"Hahahaha... It seems that the bet between you and me will be announced in advance!" Sun Yusheng walked over and stood beside Shao Jiefeng, looking at the track of the field with interest.

"This is just the preliminaries." Shao Jiefeng rolled his eyes. He knew that he had made an own mistake and wanted to lose the bet, but now that things have come to this, he can only hold on for a while and count for a while.

"Your classmate Liu, you have to strive to reach the finals, otherwise you will be defeated without a fight, haha..." Sun Yusheng continued to be proud. The bet between the two was the winner of the final. If you defeat the other party in the preliminaries and make the other party unable to even enter the finals, it would be too fulfilling.

Shao Jiefeng didn't say anything. There was no way. The soldiers under his command were not as fast as others, so he could only be ridiculed at this time.

Liu Gan is now at the starting line of the track and is arranged in the eighth lane, while gold medalist Yu Teng is in the fifth lane.

"Everyone is here! Prepare..." The referee raised the starting gun, Yu Teng, Liu Gan and the other six players rode the starting gear, and each made a bent over and started.

"Bang!"

With a sound of the starting gun, Yu Teng was indeed very professional and reacted the fastest. He was the first to rush out. At the same time, his starting speed was displayed on the screen, which was only 0.13 seconds!

Although Liu Gan had three days of training, the time was too short after all. It took 0.22 seconds to start, which was 0.09 seconds behind Yu Teng. In addition, he was unable to activate the mysterious energy now, so he fell to the eight players' back-end position, and opened several positions with Yu Teng, who was in the lead.

"Oh! Your classmate Liu reacted so quickly! He was less than 0.1 second behind Yu Teng. It's a joyful congratulation!" Sun Yusheng raised his finger to Shao Jiefeng, but the ridicule and sarcasm in his words could also be heard by the fool.

"It's just started, whoever wins or loses may be!" Shao Jiefeng snorted. Although he knew that Liu Gan would definitely lose, and was even eliminated, he still couldn't even get into the finals.

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…(To be continued.)

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