Chapter 644 Coach, breaking ten in the future will be a basic fuck~(2/2)
After saying that, Zhao Haohuan did not give Craig Pickering a chance to talk nonsense, and turned around and did the final joint stretching himself.
Facing Zhao Haohuan's butt gradually began to become round and straight, Craig Pickering almost left tears of incompetence.
when.
Our title of "white" is in the sprinting world, so there is no ranking?
I can't escape the guy with "genetic mutation", can't escape you?
Craig Pickering pinched his fingers and almost burst out the veins, but at this time, the on-site commentator just explained Zhao Haohuan. When he talked about this man, the series of data reported almost made Craig Pickering... "eyed with stars."
In fact, foreign athletes rarely paid attention to Asian athletes before.
To pay attention, only Su Shen was making a lot of noise, and the first non-black man broke ten, which led to a transcendent discussion.
Craig Pickering really doesn't know much about the rest of the people.
Just like when Gatlin met a question about Hu Kai, the number one person in China, he couldn't even figure out whether the latter was a man or a woman.
One meaning.
When he heard the live commentator report Zhao Haohuan's results around 10 seconds, he felt like he was...
Finding the wrong opponent again.
If this big oriental man could really run so many times in the vicinity of 10 seconds, how could he have played with him?
After all, my best result this year is the new PB in my career, which is 10.14s.
This result, regardless of the wind speed, Zhao Haohuan now looks at Hukai's level at most.
"Hukai's level" can't beat himself.
Not at all.
"You, you really ran so many times around 10 seconds?" Craig Pickering told the truth. Now asking this question is...
Which pot doesn’t open, which pot is picked up.
Seeing that Su Shen had already driven for ten seconds, Zhao Haohuan was anxious. Maybe at first he was still interested in the results around 10 seconds, but after a long time, he ran a lot, and he really...
I feel depressed when I look at this result.
Now that someone asked this, he was a bad guy again. Zhao Haohuan was even more displeased. He turned his head and looked at Craig Pickering and said, "It's all your business."
After saying that, he saw Zhao Haohuan muttering a few words. Although Craig Pickering couldn't understand Chinese, he knew that this was definitely not a good thing.
"Everyone is here to bully me, Lao Zhao, right?"
"Xiao Tian has broken a few times, it's my turn."
"What the hell is it about ten seconds? Don't mention this to me, it's troubled if you listen to me!"
"I will also break for ten seconds to see this World Championships."
"I'm going to run and vomit in ten seconds, it's so good!"
If Zhao Haohuan's words were heard to other Asian athletes, they would probably become "public enemy" in an instant.
It's a full man who doesn't know that the hungry man is hungry.
Chapter completed!