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Chapter 712 Lost and closed(2/2)

So I would rather not compare than to make Ding Peng embarrassed here.

When Li Haiyang heard Feng Juanjuan's tone, he understood what was going on. Liu Zetao was the same when he was in the swimming training hall just now. He was worried that he would lose face if he beat Ding Peng, but what was the result?

That guy was defeated miserably, he lost like his grandson, and he was honest.

Feng Juanjuan also has this idea now. If Feng Juanjuan is a man, Li Haiyang would probably slapped her in the face. This is a typical look down on people.

But after thinking about it, he can understand Feng Juanjuan. After all, she is a real Olympic champion, and the gold medal she won can be said to be very valuable.

A champion has the pride of a champion.

What a pity, he knew that after today, Feng Juanjuan's pride would probably be thrown away because he found that Ding Peng seemed to be specializing in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction. Qiu Haoran and Liu Zetao were cleaned up by this guy, and even Wang Yifu was sighing.

Now it is Feng Juanjuan's turn again.

This is a man who has dealt with women.

"I know what you think, but I must remind you in advance and underestimate Mr. Ding, you will pay a heavy price." Li Haiyang said with a smile.

Feng Juanjuan looked at Ding Peng with a smile and said, "Can Mr. Ding beat me?"

"Do you think it's not possible?"

"It's not that it's impossible, but it's impossible. I feel that my level has improved a little bit more than when I won the gold medal. Now I know every time I shoot an arrow."

"You said these are useless. I will only know which of you two is better after comparing them."

"Uh~Why would I let Xiaoli compete with Mr. Ding? Xiaoli has improved very quickly recently. If she participates in a large national sports meeting, she will have an 80% chance of getting a ranking."

Seeing that Feng Juanjuan still refused, Secretary Yan couldn't see it anymore and said, "Feng Juanjuan, I think there is something I need to tell you."

"Who are you?" Feng Juanjuan asked with her head tilted.

Secretary Yan hurriedly said, "I am Director Li's secretary."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"Actually, before coming here, we had already been to the shooting training ground and swimming training ground. You guys are the third stop."

"Then what?"

"Then we went to those two places, but we didn't visit them, and Mr. Ding went to compete with them."

"Lost?"

"Well, Qiu Haoran was convinced by the loss, and Liu Zetao was probably a little autistic when he lost."

"Ah? I..."

Feng Juanjuan thought to myself that I didn’t mean that. I didn’t say that they lost, but Mr. Ding lost. Why do you say that Qiu Haoran and Liu Zetao lost? It doesn’t make sense.

They are all from the same training base, and the training grounds are not too far away. Besides, they are all together during meals, so they all know each other.

She knew the level of Qiu Haoran and Liu Zetao, especially Liu Zetao. Many people were optimistic that he would win gold medals in the Olympics next year, and he would still be able to get a ranking even if he couldn't win the gold medal. How could a person who is really good at swimming make Ding Peng autistic? What the hell?

If this was not what the secretary of the Director of the General Administration of China Sports told her in front of the director, she would not have believed it at all.

Even now, even though she knew it was true, she still felt incredible.

"Is it true or false?" Feng Juanjuan asked subconsciously.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, you can call them and ask."

Feng Juanjuan looked at them, then looked at Ding Peng, and finally took out her cell phone.

However, she thought about it and did not dial the number immediately. She knew that everyone should be training at this time. It is impossible to carry a mobile phone with her when training, especially Liu Zetao is still training to swim.

But she was unwilling to give up and finally dialed a number.

What surprised her was that her phone was connected after three times, and then a weak voice came from the opposite side.

"Hey, Sister Juan."

It was Liu Zetao's voice.

Feng Juanjuan was curious and thought to herself that she shouldn’t be trained? Why didn’t she go?

"Hey, Zetao, I thought no one answered this call, why didn't I go to training?"

"Hey~~ I'm not in the mood. Now I suddenly lose interest in training and feel that no matter how much I train, it's useless."

"What does it mean? Aren't you trained well?"

"It's fine, but today is not good, not at all. Now I feel like cucumbers that have been marinated with salt in a large tank for many days, and they are not very wilted."

After hearing Liu Zetao’s analogy, Feng Juanjuan couldn’t help laughing and said, “Has you been hit by something?”

"Um."

"Let me guess who hit you, Mr. Ding?"

"Uh~~Sister Juan, this matter has been posted to your archery team so soon? It's over. I'll be completely shameless in the national team in the future."

"Is it really lost to Mr. Ding?"

"I really lost, and it's very miserable."

“How miserable is it?”

"Sister Juan, stop talking. Anyway, I am the worst I am. How did you know that you haven't said that? Who told you?"

Feng Juanjuan looked at Ding Peng and the others and said, "They are here to the archery training ground now and told me to compete with Mr. Ding."

"Ah? Uh uh uh uh ~~"

Liu Zetao was speechless for a long time and suddenly shouted excitedly: "Sister Juan, Mr. Ding is going to smash the situation. You must be careful and don't underestimate him. He... he is just a perverted person!"
Chapter completed!
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