However, just as Zhang Fan was slapping faces on this side, the coaches standing at the finish line had their faces turn completely dark.
Not a single person for the 5,000-meter long-distance run? Absolutely nobody?
Is this some kind of mistake? This is a provincial sports competition!
Yet, Xiaoxiao also had a face full of embarrassment.
Damn, no one left? How the hell do we play this!
The crowd watching in front of the TV, staring at the empty track and the dumbfounded coaches, were also dumbfounded.
Fuck, what's going on with this year's provincial sports competition?
Where's Zhang Fan? Where did he go?
Right away, a group of people started dialing the phones toward the Z city province sports venue.
"What the hell are you doing? We suddenly have no broadcast. Do you want us to not enjoy watching TV anymore?"
"Get Zhang Fan out here, I want to see him compete."
"Put your President Zhao Fen on the phone, I'm going to give him a piece of my mind."
