God of Sprint

Chapter 228 Prince Mohammed is here!

Ever since Zhao Yun achieved this state in the 200 meters at the last New York station, Zhao Yun has been struggling to pursue this kind of competition state.

But what Zhao Yun did not expect was that he would appear again in such an inconspicuous game.

The game goes on!

In the last eighty meters, Zhao Yun rushed out of the finish line at an incredible speed.

The final result was 43 seconds.

This was the result achieved because Zhao Yun deliberately lowered his speed in the first 300 meters.

Although Guo Zhongze was left about ten meters behind by Zhao Yun, he still ran his best time ever of 44 seconds.

He became the second athlete in the Huazhong track and field team to run under 45 seconds after Zhao Yun.

Looking at his own results, Guo Zhongze stared at the big screen in disbelief.

Still feeling a bit foggy.

“I ran under 45 seconds?”

"How did I run under 45 seconds?"

Guo Zhongze was still recalling the game just now, when he suddenly felt his stomach churning and vomited out.

Then my legs went limp and I collapsed.

When Zhao Yun, who was standing beside him, saw this, he quickly reached out and grabbed Guo Zhongze and hugged him.

The medical staff arranged by the event team had been waiting nearby. After noticing that Guo Zhongze was abnormal, they quickly carried a stretcher and a medical box, ran over and lifted Guo Zhongze onto the stretcher! Then they left the venue.

After Guo Zhongze collapsed from exhaustion, the audience, who were originally cheering to celebrate Zhao Yun's victory, fell silent. Everyone opened their eyes wide in disbelief and looked at the situation in the arena.

Everyone unconsciously felt the horror of 400 meters.

After a moment of silence, they all felt worried about Kwak Jong-taek leaving the stage, and the audience began to shout, "Come on Kwak Jong-taek!"

"Guo Zhongze, hold on!"

Other staff members cleaned up the debris that Guo Zhongze vomited on the ground.

The following award ceremony became less lively due to Guo Zhongze's unexpected incident.

Guo Zhongze's team leader received the second place medal on behalf of Guo Zhongze.

When Director Gou was presenting the award to Zhao Yun, he said, "Hurry up and wash up and change into clean and formal clothes."

Zhao Yun knew what Director Gou was talking about because Director Gou had already called Zhao Yun yesterday.

Mohammed is here!

Prince Mohammed arrived yesterday. Leaders from the Ministry of Commerce and the General Administration of Sports accompanied him and had friendly exchanges with him yesterday.

Li Tiantian drove Zhao Yun to the hotel to dress up.

Li Tiantian looked at the boy she was matching with in the mirror.

Zhao Yun is wearing a fine shirt, like a egret under the vast starry sky, elegant and aloof. The smooth fabric sparkles in the sun, and every detail reflects his unique taste.

The straight trousers he wore looked like an ink-colored waterfall flowing over rocks, fully displaying his noble temperament. The straight seams of his trousers were as straight as if cut by a knife, reflecting his decisiveness and tenacity.

His shoes were polished to a brilliant shine, as if they could reflect his inner world, deep and full of wisdom. Every step he took seemed so confident and powerful, like an elegant dancer dancing on the stage of life.

His handsomeness is not only reflected in his appearance, but also in the tenacity and tenderness that emanates from his heart. His smile is like the sunshine in the morning, lighting up people's hearts; his eyes are like the brightest stars in the night sky, deep and bright. He is the kind of person who makes people's hearts beat faster when they see him, the kind of person who makes people unforgettable.

He is like a mountain that can never be climbed, a cloud that cannot be touched, leaving people with endless reverie and deep impression. Every detail reflects his unique taste and temperament. He is like a shining star on the big stage of life, attracting attention and fascinating.

Li Tiantian was stunned and said unconsciously, "Zhao Yun! You are so handsome!"

Zhao Yun said jokingly, "When is he not handsome? So the world is never short of beauty, but only short of eyes to appreciate it."

"Tsk, I'll give you some color, and you'll run a dyeing factory. Get out now! The Ministry of Commerce's car is waiting for you!"

Zhao Yun said at this time, "Teacher Li, why am I suddenly a little nervous!"

Li Tiantian could tell that Zhao Yun was really nervous, because she felt the sweat on his palms just now, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid! Relax! Although this exchange is in your name, you are definitely not the protagonist. Just be humble when you meet people and sit down properly! Just do whatever they ask you to do!"

Li Tiantian looked at Zhao Yun, who was still frowning, so she hugged Zhao Yun's head and kissed him on the face.

She helped him to clean his shirt and said gently, "Go!"

Although Zhao Yun was still a little nervous, he did not dare to stay any longer, knowing that this kind of exchange at the national level would have a huge impact.

After going out, I got on the Ministry of Commerce's car and arrived at a banquet hall where the Ministry of Commerce held receptions.

After entering the hall, Zhao Yun saw Mohammed sitting together with a man in a white shirt, and next to him was Director Gou.

There were already many cameras filming nearby.

When Prince Mohammed saw Zhao Yun, he stood up with a smile instead of sitting down and went to greet Zhao Yun. When Zhao Yun saw him, he also trotted over to greet him.

Prince Mohammed shook hands with Zhao Yun and said, "Brother! Hahaha! We finally meet again!"

Zhao Yun didn't dare to call him a brother, so he quickly bent down and said, "Prince Mohammed, I'm so happy to see you again!"

"Me too! I've been looking forward to meeting you for a long time!"

"Haha! We are in perfect sync today!"

"Well! Let's have a good drink together tonight!"

"Yes! I will definitely accompany you!"

At this time, Director Gou of the General Administration of Sports was afraid that Zhao Yun would be impolite, so he smiled and said, "Prince Mohammed, let's have a good exchange of feelings at the dinner later. Zhao Yun, let me introduce him to you!"

"This is Minister Bo, our Minister of Commerce!"

Zhao Yun quickly reached out his hand and shook hands with Minister Bo, "Hello, Minister Bo!"

Minister Bo held Zhao Yun in one hand and pointed at him with the other hand and said to the people beside him, "Ha! Ha! Zhao Yun, I know you. You are the most popular person in our country now!"

Zhao Yun was flattered and said, "Minister Bo, you really praise me too much. This is just empty reputation!"

Minister Bo said with satisfaction, "Haha! Not only is the young man handsome, he is also quite humble! He has a bright future!"

"Come on, sit down! Let's sit down and talk!"

The staff led Zhao Yun to sit next to Prince Mohammed.

After sitting down, Minister Bo began to talk with Prince Mohammed about the changes in China in recent years, ranging from economy to humanities, and also discussed the historical origins of the two countries.

Prince Mohammed was also very happy to talk with Minister Bo about how the two countries could have more cultural exchanges, tourism, etc. in the future, so that the people of the two countries can share their resources and cooperate more economically.

Prince Mohammed also shared the greetings from the King of Qatar to the leader.

The photographer from the Yanjing TV station nearby recorded the entire conversation between the two.

Zhao Yun sat there like a good kid, occasionally joining in with a smile.