The champion of the 110-meter hurdle was a second-year student from the Life Science Major. Although his speed couldn't be compared to Liu Xiang's, the whole process was fantastic.
Meanwhile, there were other games going on, such as high jump, long jump, shot put, and so forth. On the screen, the names and majors of each student who got excellent results were shown.
Zhao Yanzi watched for a while and almost finished then snacks. Then. she suddenly turned to Hao Ren and asked, "Uncle, when will it be your turn?"
"My race is in the afternoon," Hao Ren answered.
"What race?" Zhao Yanzi continued.
"1500-meter race," Hao Ren answered calmly.
"Just one?' Zhao Yanzi opened her eyes widely.
"That's it." Hao Ren nodded.
Hearing Hao Ren's response, Zhao Yanzi mumbled, "So useless."
"Do you need your husband to able to run a decathlon?" Hao Ren almost shouted that out.