God of Sprint

Chapter 710 Zhao Yun knows the truth!

If Zhao Yun wins three consecutive Olympic championships this time, it will be a great opportunity to improve the country's fortunes. After all, this feat is unprecedented and it will be difficult to surpass it in the future.

At that time, domestic and foreign media will report this matter extensively. It will make the country have overwhelming traffic in the international arena, and more people will know about the flower grower.

Just like Bolt to Jamaica, because of Bolt, everyone remembers the country of Jamaica.

Is it scary that one person can influence the fate of a country? Scary! But now Zhao Yun has reached the final step of this step.

Wang Zijie took a deep breath. He did not go to find the leader, because if he went to find the leader, the result would have been decided.

He took his cell phone to Zhao Yun's room and closed the door gently to prevent outsiders from hearing.

Zhao Yun was packing his bags. When he saw Wang Zijie coming over with a gloomy face, he smiled and said, "Coach Wang, what's wrong? Are you so worried about my condition tonight?"

Wang Zijie looked at Zhao Yun and said, "I will tell you something, something not so good. You should be mentally prepared."

I don’t know why, but when Wang Zijie said this, the first person that Zhao Yun thought of was Li Tiantian.

Zhao Yun asked anxiously, "What's going on?"

Wang Zijie hesitated for a moment, as if he had made a heavy decision, and handed the phone to Zhao Yun, "Read it yourself! I hope you can stay calm after reading it!"

Zhao Yun quickly took the phone and opened it to see the message Huang Qihui sent him. When he saw that Li Tiantian was critically ill and might not survive the night, he felt so upset that he couldn't say a word.

His heart felt like it was hit hard by a heavy hammer. His heart was filled with despair and pain, and the world seemed to collapse in an instant.

He couldn't accept this fact and couldn't believe that Li Tiantian was about to leave this world. Li Tiantian's voice, her smile, and her gentleness kept echoing in his mind. His heart was full of regret and self-blame. He felt that he had not taken good care of her and had not cherished her.

His heart was filled with longing and concern for Li Tiantian. He hoped to fly to her side immediately and spend the last moments with her. His heart was filled with fear and anxiety about the future. He didn't know what the world would be like without Li Tiantian. His heart was filled with injustice and helplessness about fate. He felt that he could not change this fact and could not save Li Tiantian.

He opened his mouth to vent something, but no sound came out, only hoarse "ah, ah!"

He was staggering and about to faint, so Wang Zijie quickly hugged Zhao Yun and pinched his philtrum.

"Zhao Yun! Zhao Yun! Wake up!"

"Don't you want to see Teacher Li off for the last time? Don't you want to take one last look at her? Wake up!"

Zhao Yun seemed to be enlightened by something, and a voice appeared in his mind, "I want to go back, I want to see Tiantian!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and walked out, as if he was a dead body.

Zhao Yun's eyes were empty, as if he had lost his soul. His body moved stiffly, as if controlled by an invisible force. His face was pale, his lips were bloodless, as if he had lost the vitality of life. His breathing was weak and rapid, as if he was racing against death.

His steps were slow and heavy, as if every step required great effort. His eyes were confused and helpless, as if he was looking for something but couldn't find the direction. His body was trembling slightly, as if he was enduring great pain.

Wang Zijie saw Zhao Yun's condition and quickly went over to grab him. He shouted at him, "Zhao Yun! Wake up."

Zhao Yun remained unmoved, stiffly shook off Wang Zijie and continued to walk out.

Wang Zijie held him back again, "Teacher Li doesn't want to see a zombie Zhao Yun. He wants to see you living a happy and sunny life."

After he finished speaking, he reached out and slapped Zhao Yun in the face, "What problems can you solve by going back like this?"

Zhao Yun was sobered up a little by this slap, "Yeah, what can I do now if I go back?"

"I can only go back and cry. Can I save Tiantian?"

"I have to save people! Save...people."

Suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, and he became excited.

"I also have advanced potions. My potions can bring the dead back to life. Yes, advanced potions can bring the dead back to life. I have gold coins and I can buy them." He muttered to himself like a spell.

Wang Zijie looked at Zhao Yun in confusion, not knowing what he was talking about.

Zhao Yun quickly opened the system and called out the system's name anxiously, "Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi! Quick! Quick!"

As if sensing Zhao Yun's anxiety, Xiao Qi was not as lazy as before this time.

"What's wrong, host? Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Xiao Qi, please buy me a bottle of advanced potion! I need it urgently!"

"Okay host, please wait!"

Zhao Yun was fighting a fierce battle, and every second was painful.

"Sorry, host, your gold coin balance is insufficient and you cannot purchase advanced potions."

After hearing this, Zhao Yun's head felt like it was about to explode.

The greatest pain in life is knowing how to live, having touched upon how to live, but not having any way to live.

Feeling the disorder in Zhao Yun's brain, Xiao Qi quickly called Zhao Yun. "Host! Host!"

"Don't worry!"

"You just can't redeem it now!"

Zhao Yun heard that there was still hope, so he quickly asked, "What do you mean?"

"Calm down first and listen to me slowly!"

Zhao Yun shouted excitedly in his mind, "How can I be stable? My lover is going to die. Do you know that? How can I be stable?"

"I know that if you buy advanced potions, you've encountered something serious, but you still have to listen to me, because only I can save you."

"Xiao Qi, what do you mean?" Zhao Yun asked cautiously, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Listen to me. Your current gold coin balance is 380, but you still have gold coins from this Olympics that you haven't redeemed yet."

"Now if you break the 400-meter Olympic record, you will be rewarded with 20 gold coins. If you win an Olympic gold medal, you will be rewarded with 30 gold coins. If you do not break the Olympic record in the 10-meter, but you tie it, you will be rewarded with 30 gold coins. If you win an Olympic gold medal, you will also be rewarded with 380 gold coins. Add to your original 470 gold coins, you now have 30 gold coins. As long as you win the Olympic championship again, you will have another 500 gold coins. Then, adding up to the original, you will have gold coins, and you can exchange them for advanced potions. Do you understand?"

Zhao Yun did some calculations in his mind, "I see. Only if I win the 200-meter Olympic championship will I have a chance to bring Li Tiantian back to life, right?"

"That's right!"

"it is good!"

After logging out of the system, Zhao Yun looked at Wang Zijie and said seriously, "Coach Wang, I know what to do. I will participate in the 200-meter race. But you have to help me book a flight ticket to China immediately. I have to fly to China right after the race and can't stay for a moment. Please! Coach Wang, this is related to the rest of my life!"

Wang Zijie looked at Zhao Yun, nodded and agreed, "You can go to the competition. As for the matters of returning home, I will help you coordinate them. I will help you even if it means breaking the law."

"Thank you! You must help me." Zhao Yun said sincerely, and then he knelt down to Wang Zijie.

Because although the advanced potion has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, it also has a time limit, that is, it must be taken within six hours. If it exceeds the time, even the Daluo Jinxian will be of no use.

"Don't worry, even if I ask you to do it, I will make sure you return to China immediately after the game."

After hearing this, Zhao Yun kowtowed again to thank Wang Zijie.