Almighty male god of god-level selection system

Time passed day by day, and the sports meeting was about to begin.

This sports meeting is of great momentum and is held in China.

These days, Zhou Ming seems to be keeping to himself, not so arrogant, and has restrained himself a lot.

However, from the way he looked at Lin Fan, it could be seen that he was actually the same as before.

It's just that I've learned a lesson before, so I'm so afraid.

In addition, the next sports meeting is also very important to him, and he also wants to get a good ranking in the sports meeting, so he doesn't do so many things during this time.

On the first day of the sports meeting, the pole vault event did not start, so Zhou Ming and others were working hard to improve themselves, hoping to perform exceptionally well on the second day.

But Lin Fan didn't worry about this, he just went out for a walk.

After all, he rarely attended such lively events as sports meets before.

Now that I have the opportunity, I want to see more.

The first thing Lin Fan went to was the swimming competition.

This was originally China's weakness, but over the years, China has won a lot of medals in this area, and it has even aroused the jealousy of some countries.

Previously, players from some countries refused to shake hands with Chinese players because China was too strong, which made Lin Fan feel a little speechless.

If you can't beat him, just ignore him. Isn't this cheating?

But no matter what, China is indeed very strong in this aspect.

The same was true for the game Lin Fan watched today. The player sent by China won the championship again and won a gold medal.

Seeing such a scene, the audience cheered now.

At this time, the foreigner who thought he was blond and blue-eyed next to Lin Fan said with some disdain: "It's just swimming, what's so big about it? Huaxia still thinks that he is very strong. When the time comes, I will show you the pole vault. What?"

That’s called true strength!”

The foreigner's voice was not quiet, and his Chinese language was a bit harsh, and everyone around him heard it.

Everyone looked at him angrily.

"Sir, if you don't want to watch the game anymore, you can ask you to leave here, but there is no need for you to slander our country's athletes."

Someone stood up and spoke.

But the foreigner didn't panic at all, and said confidently: "Isn't what I said the truth? In my opinion, all your Chinese pole vaulters are rubbish, and none of them can compete. To be honest, you

China is nothing more than that!"

The foreigner went too far.

Some people around seemed to recognize the foreigner's identity.

"Are you Anthony?"

"Just recognized it?"

Anthony nodded, seeming very proud.

Anthony, a well-known pole vaulter, achieved third place in this sports meet last year.

It is said that he has made great progress this year and his goal is to be number one.

Last year, China only had one player ranked eighth, which was a bit ugly.

Lin Fan didn't know this person, but he couldn't stand his arrogance.

In China's territory, if you are a dragon, you have to coil up; if you are a tiger, you have to lie down!

This foreigner is so arrogant. Could it be that he is really bullying me, no one in China?

Therefore, Lin Fan said directly: "Who is Anthony? Is he famous? No matter who you are, in China, you should stay on your own terms!"