When the editor-in-chief watched the video, his initially indignant look suddenly changed, and he suddenly burst out with a curse word. The scene he saw was so fake.
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Facing reporters' questions with a calm demeanor, he didn't care at all about how fast he ran and presented himself as a very low-key person.
"Coach, we should recruit people like this into the national team. At this speed, our country will definitely be able to compete with table tennis in track and field and win gold medals all the time." Hu Feiyun said.
The editor was stunned for a moment, then yelled, "Are you kidding me before you wake up?"
The mobile phone in Zhao Zhongyang's hand was a little crooked, "It's so scary, Master Lin has scared me to tears."
For some news media, such news has already caused them to explode. In this World Championships, what they are most optimistic about is the competition where the nine fastest people on earth gather together. This is the competition that everyone is looking forward to.
Lin Fan smiled, as long as it was good, there was nothing wrong with it.
They were already sure that Hu Feiyun would not win first place before the competition, because the gap in strength was quite obvious. There was only one other black player who could compete with Seidel for first place. Although Seidel is now ranked first, anyone who has watched the video will know that according to the rules of the competition, Seidel deserves the first place, but if we look at it as a whole, the first place should be the reporter carrying the camera.
Tian Shengun rolled his eyes, "Ask me, who should I ask? I've been with him for so long, and I didn't even know he could run so fast."
This is so damn eye-catching.
He waved his hands calmly, like a champion, allowing reporters to take plenty of photos.
"Editor-in-Chief, please revise the manuscript quickly. There is nothing wrong with the original manuscript, but the situation on site has changed."
In the audience.
What an honor it was to surpass his own limits and break the previous world record. In the eyes of others, he was the world record breaker, but now, he found that he couldn't outrun a reporter carrying a camera. If you tell me, you won’t laugh to death.
Afterwards, Lin Fan left quietly.
And in the morning, the news completely exploded.
Some on-site reporters called back directly.
Editor-in-Chief, "Seidel wins the championship, or breaks the original world record. We are already prepared for these. What are the changes you are talking about?"
Chu Yuan grabbed Lin Fan and said, "Master Lin, how did you do it?"
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lin Fan left here.
Backstage.
Lin Fan was surrounded by reporters, asking various questions. Faced with these questions, he really didn't know how to answer them.
When countless people saw the news for the first time, they wondered if it was a joke.
Reporter: "I'm not joking. You will know after watching the video. I will continue the interview."
"Brother Yang, don't say you were scared to death, we were all scared to tears."
Especially after watching the entire video, the editor had to sigh, "Awesome, this reporter is really awesome."
Maybe not all citizens watch the live broadcast, but when the news comes out, they all look at the results.
Although Seidel won first place and broke his previous world record, he didn't know why he couldn't be happy.
Hu Feiyun looked at Lin Fan in the distance, "I didn't expect him to run so fast. It's really beyond expectations."
Some newspapers have even finalized the first draft. This game will definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers. Among them, Seidel is the biggest favorite for the championship. Everyone believes that as long as he performs normally, Seidel will definitely be the champion. As for whether he can break the original The world record depends on the situation at the time.
Then I realized that I really needed to revise the manuscript. The first draft I prepared earlier was no longer of much use. The focus was no longer on this.
Lin Fan thought for a while, he couldn't express himself in this way, and the audience rate of these competitions was not high. Forget it, let's leave. After this time, this task should be completed.
I don’t know if this task can be completed after this incident.
Chu Yuan said: "The following is the shot put final and javelin competition..."
Facing the siege of reporters, Lin Fan was very calm. In order to complete my mission for you, I took the initiative this time. If you don't complete it for me, I have no business with you.
"666... From now on, I will not support anyone, but Master Lin."
Chu Yuan was a little helpless. There was no difference between saying this and not saying it at all.
If a national athlete wins, they will be extremely proud, but now Hu Feiyun has not won the first place, but these are no longer important, because the reporter carrying the camera and surpassing Seidel is their compatriot. This report is published What impact it will have is unknown, but it will definitely be serious.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "It's very simple. I only have one belief in my heart, which is to take pictures of the athletes' expressions."
Since the early hours of the morning, news articles have appeared on the Internet.
The coach nodded, "This issue is not urgent for the time being. I will communicate with the other party after the World Championships."
The foreign reporters looked at Lin Fan very strangely, as if they couldn't figure out why this man could run so fast while carrying a camera.
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"Damn it, Master Lin is so unbelievable. Gifts are coming."
Chu Yuan reacted and then looked at Tian Shengun, "Master Lin, why are you running so fast?"
The next day!
Wu Youlan opened her mouth wide, obviously shocked by what she saw. This was completely inhuman.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "What other competitions are there?"
When he looked at the man who was surrounded by reporters in the distance, he looked helpless. If it weren't for this reporter, he would definitely be very satisfied with the result of this game.
Change the manuscript, completely change the manuscript. This time the news will definitely shock everyone.
The atmosphere at the scene reached its peak. For the audience watching the game at the scene, they may never forget this scene.
Chu Yuan took one look and exclaimed: "It's great, it's really great."
Tian Shengun curiously patted Lin Fan's thigh, "There's nothing wrong with him. He's just like us. There's no difference. Why are you running so fast?"
Audiences in the live broadcast room.
Reporter: "Editor-in-Chief, I'll send you the video. Take a look at it carefully and pay attention to the guy on the edge of the runway. He's carrying a camera and can run faster than Seidel."
"Take a look, what do you think of these shots I took?" Lin Fan returned the camera to Chu Yuan.
But when they saw the video and pictures, everyone was dumbfounded.
There was nothing wrong with what they guessed. Seidel won the championship and broke his own world record. But the problem now is that the highlight of this game is not here at all, but the one who appeared out of nowhere and competed with a camera. Journalists who can run as fast as professional athletes.