The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 503: At All Costs (Third Update)

The group from Tsinghua stared at their stopwatches, their eyes nearly popping out.

Five minutes thirty seconds for five kilometers?

Is this even human?

My goodness, had Zhang Fan been holding back before?

However, the people in the live broadcast room were even more shocked beyond measure.

Five minutes thirty seconds?

Carrying fifty-six kilograms, damn, is there something wrong with my phone?

Especially for Ma Tianli, at this moment, his entire body was rigid, his heartbeat accelerated as if he had seen a ghost.

"How could this be, how could this be!"

Voices of disbelief echoed throughout the vast villa.

Similarly, a group of sports bloggers on Weibo weren’t much different, each of them dumbfounded and utterly astonished!

The second lap!

Again, five minutes thirty seconds, not a second off!

The third lap, the same five minutes thirty seconds!

"Does this guy ever get tired?"

"Why is the third lap also five minutes thirty seconds, I’m about to go crazy, is there something wrong with my phone?"

"Does this mean that Zhang Fan still has energy to spare?"

"For sure, I’m also a semi-athlete, to maintain such speed in the third lap, that guy is definitely not using his full strength."

As comments exploded, a group of people felt their scalps tingle with astonishment!

Five more laps, could Zhang Fan maintain this pace?

The fourth lap, five minutes thirty seconds!

Everyone quieted down.

The fifth lap, five minutes thirty seconds!

The people in the live broadcast had forgotten to comment.

A live broadcast with over six million people was so quiet it was chilling.

The sixth lap, the seventh lap!

Sun Ye’s legs had turned to jelly.

How is this possible!

This guy is already on his eighth lap, how can he still maintain this speed?

The group of special forces instructors around Sun Ye also felt their scalps tingle!

My God, how can this kid’s physical ability be so freakish?

If we let this kid join the army?

No, we must get this kid to join the army!

He is definitely special forces material!

When Zhang Fan finished the eighth lap and started the ninth lap, the millions who came from Weibo had their eyes sparkling, suddenly pulling out their phones, opening Weibo, going to Ma Tianli’s page, and started leaving messages.

"Vice President, are you ready?"

"As vice president of the marathon association, you can’t go back on your words."

"I am very curious to know what President Ma is feeling at this very moment."

"I need an expert to estimate the size of Ma Tianli’s psychological shadow."

"How fortunate is your biological father?"

The mocking tone, like a fierce storm, suddenly appeared on Weibo.

The originally quiet atmosphere on Weibo, at this moment, ignited once again.

At the same time, Zhang Fan’s name and his ID "June Flying Snow," instantly became trending topics!

As Zhang Fan crossed that finish line, Ma Tianli and Sun Ye simultaneously went weak at the knees, dropping to the ground.

Zhang Fan had won!

And he did so in an overwhelmingly dominant manner, defeating them.

Total time, forty-five minutes thirty-eight seconds!

It could be said that this is the highest world record in marathon history!

And that, while carrying an additional weight of fifty-six kilograms.

Witnesses! Over six million!

Thinking of this, Ma Tianli’s face turned pale.

Seeing countless messages tagging him, he went berserk, stood up, grabbed the ashtray beside him, and hurled it at the computer.

"Fuck, did Ma Tianli just bolt?"

"Damn, wasn’t he just making a big fuss a moment ago, where is he now?"

The people tagging Ma Tianli at this moment, there were easily hundreds of thousands of them!

However, Ma Tianli was nowhere to be found.

Seeing no response from Ma Tianli, everyone became furious.

Fucking hell, did he really run away?

"@Ma Tianli, vice president? Where are you? Isn’t it time for you to come out and call daddy? Do you think you can hide? I’m heading to your marathon’s official website right now!"

"Ah ha, right, how could I forget the marathon’s official website? Let’s go, to the official site."

The next moment, the marathon’s official website completely crashed.

"Where are the managers? Come out, let’s have a reason talk. Your vice president Ma Tianli, this villain, dares to welch on a bet, give us an explanation."

"Exactly, exactly, give us an explanation!"

A minute later, the marathon’s official website was literally crashed by over a million visitors.

In H City, the president of the marathon association was furious when he received this news.

Immediately after, he called Ma Tianli.

"Ma Tianli, what a great job you’ve done. From today on, our marathon association has no place for you. You lost, fair and square, but then you fucking deny it, bringing shame to our association, get lost!"

Ma Tianli became completely dejected, and at the same time, his eyes blazed with an extremely vicious light.

"Zhang Fan, right? I want you dead! Just you wait."

Ma Tianli stood up and immediately made a phone call.

"Five million, I want Zhang Fan dead within a month!"

The cold voice echoed in the vast villa.

At this moment, news of Zhang Fan completing the marathon while carrying fifty-six kilograms spread like wildfire, erupting like a tidal wave.

"What? Someone finished a marathon in forty-five minutes and thirty-eight seconds? Are you fucking kidding me? How is that even possible!"

"Fuck, and that’s with an additional weight of fifty-six kilograms, oh my god, am I hearing this right?"

Instantly, countless sports schools across the country heard this news and began verifying its authenticity.

Shit, with that speed, if he were to compete in track and field, would anyone stand as his rival?

Not aiming for the Olympics, who could he justify that to?

At the same time, the explosive data from Zhang Fan’s participation in the provincial sports meeting a year ago also suddenly made its rounds.

In S City, Xiong Lin’s eyes turned red with rage.

When he heard the news, he was completely dumbfounded.

My god, that guy Zhang Fan actually stirred up such huge news again!

This is practically of national significance!

Immediately, he convened a press conference to disseminate the news about Zhang Fan breaking the world record in track and field a year ago.

Every major province was shocked upon receiving this news.

In SC Province, inside the sports administration building, a middle-aged man had a chilling and frightening expression.

"Why didn’t I know about this news?"

"President, we didn’t receive this news either," someone said.

"Bullshit, I asked Xiong Lin, and he said he sent the materials over first thing, you bunch of useless bastards, how do you handle things for me? Several world records have been broken, how the fuck am I supposed to explain this to the higher-ups? Last year’s sports meeting, how was our track and field team trampled? Are you idiots!"

Meanwhile, in sports administration buildings of other provinces, everyone was in turmoil!

"Hurry to Tsinghua, no matter the cost, we must secure this person."

"At all costs!"

In a holy land of tourism in Country X, Gu Er, Ying Yun, and a group of others sprayed out their red wine.

"This guy, not focusing on his university studies, what kind of stunt is he pulling now!"

"Boss, I just received the news. The Poison Spider assassin group has picked up a contract to kill Zhang Fan! Should we do something?" Nie Yi suddenly said while holding a tablet.

Gu Er shook his head, "If Zhang Fan can’t even handle a bunch of bastards like Poison Spider, does he deserve to be an Angry Dragon Member? Just enjoy our vacation!"