Zhou Jie looked at Dong Jian, hesitated for a moment, then recognized him.
The Provincial Sports Committee? What are they doing here?
Looking for someone? Who?
Following the direction Dong Jian pointed, Zhou Jie understood in the next moment.
Oh, they're after Zhang Fan?
When people around heard this, their expressions shook as well.
Shit, someone from the Provincial Sports Committee came personally for Zhang Fan? Damn, this guy is gonna make it big.
Who doesn't know about the Provincial Sports Committee? Anyone who gets in there, even if they don't reach splendid heights, is at least a hundred times better off than going to an ordinary university.
Alluring benefits, not to mention the huge prize money from participating in various sports events, and if you manage to win some championship or something, you get on the news, on TV. And later on, even if you're no longer an athlete, wherever you go, people fight over you.
