The referee in charge of the sprint was at the referee at this time, and he pushed the small notebook of the recorded results in his hand to the referee.

The referee held a big teacup, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then asked, "Is the 100-meter sprint over? Who is the first place? How is the grade?"

"The first place is Chen Qiang, and the result is 11 seconds 7." The sprint referee replied honestly.

"11 seconds 7? The result is very good. I remember six years ago, the best result of the 100-meter sprint was 12 seconds. This athlete named Chen Qiang can run 11 seconds 7. When it comes to national sports, he may win the championship!" said the referee.

The sprint referee on the opposite side looked like he was reluctant to speak.

"What's wrong? There's something else?" the referee asked.

"The Chen Qiang who ran 11 seconds 7 is a coachman." The sprint referee said helplessly, and then he added: "It's the coachman I mentioned to you before."

"The coachman? 11 seconds 7? Can the coachman run 11 seconds 7? It is faster than the champion of the last National Games?"

The referee's distorted expression was completely within the medical scope of the track and field referee. He just learned that he had a 11.7 second and the same expression was also true.

"Can it be something wrong with us? Could someone have tampered with it?" the referee asked immediately, and his first reaction was the same.

The track and field referee shook his head: "No. Both timekeepers signed their autographs, and I have seen their timers, and they are indeed 11 seconds 7. As for whether they have tampered with each other, I think it shouldn't be. That Chen Qiang is just a rickshaw driver, definitely has no background in the background. He doesn't have that great ability to tamper with him."

Speaking of the background background, the referee suddenly remembered Cui Linhai.

"Did the young master of Director Cui's family be in the same group as this coachman? He was worried that the coachman would lower his grades, but he didn't expect that he would be the first place! Haha, these rich young masters!" The referee shook his head as he said.

At this moment, a very arrogant voice sounded outside.

"Where is your referee, I want to see him, don't stop me. My name is Cui Linhai. Director Cui from the Finance Bureau is my father!"

The referee and the sprinter looked at each other.

It’s really said that Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive!

...

Cui Linhai met the referee. After the two introduced each other, Cui Linhai spoke:

"Referee, I think someone is cheating. How could a rickshaw driver run so fast! There are dark spots in this game!"

The referee nodded slightly, then pointed to the track and field referee beside him, and said, "This is the referee in charge of track and field competitions. He was on the scene at that time, so let him explain the situation!"

The track and field referee stood up and said, "Our competition adopts the rules of double timers. Regarding Chen Qiang's results, both timers gave 11 seconds 7. I have also personally checked the number of timers in their hands, which is indeed 11 seconds 7."

"Maybe the coachman bought all the two timekeepers!" Cui Linhai said.

"Mr. Cui, you should have seen it when you participated in the competition. There are 10 timekeepers at the finish line. Before Chen Qiang participated in the competition, I picked two people to stay. Chen Qiang didn't know which two timekeepers would stay. If Chen Qiang wanted to buy the timekeeper, he would probably have to buy all the 10 timekeepers, right? He is just a rickshaw driver, not a rich young man with background. I don't think a coachman has the ability to buy all the 10 timekeepers." The track and field referee said slowly.

Cui Linhai could feel that the "rich young master" mentioned by the track and field coach is himself, which is like being accustomed to the mulberry and apocalypse. However, these words calmed down Cui Linhai and he also regained some of his thinking ability.

"It seems that the truth is that a rickshaw driver is so poor that he uses to buy the timekeeper! Do you have to take his car for free?"

At this time, Cui Linhai also felt that he was too impulsive, but this kind of rich young man is very arrogant on weekdays and would not easily admit defeat.

"Referee, don't you think that a rickshaw driver running 11 seconds 7 is simply impossible?" Cui Linhai asked back.

"It does sound incredible, but I saw it with my own eyes! Facts are better than words. Even if it is impossible, I can only believe what happened in front of me." The track and field referee said calmly.

"Maybe the coachman used some unknown cheating method?" Cui Linhai said unconvincedly.

"So may I ask Mr. Cui, what unknown cheating method did he use? If you know, please tell us, I will investigate." The tone of the track and field referee also became unkind. I said what I saw with my own eyes, and you are still questioning here and questioning the past. Are you saying that I am blind?

The track and field referee's rhetoric question made Cui Linhai speechless. Cui Linhai was just looking for an excuse, but he didn't know any unknown cheating methods!

Fortunately, there are no stimulants in this era, otherwise Cui Linhai would have to take Chen Qiang for a blood test.

After a few seconds of silence, Cui Linhai spoke, "Anyway, I think there is a shady scene in this game! The coachman beat me with disgraceful means, but you let him go. If you don't give me an explanation, I will tell my dad about this and let him solve it!"

Cui Linhai's second-generation style of the adjutant made the referee very angry, but his father is the director of the Finance Department and is in charge of Shanghai's financial power. This referee can't afford to offend. Sports is a matter of spending money. If the God of Wealth is unhappy and deliberately stumbling to you in financial allocations, the referee will not be able to bear this responsibility.

The referee had to make a compromise gesture and asked, "What kind of explanation should Mr. Cui think we should give you?"

"Cancel the coachman's performance!" Cui Linhai said firmly.

"This is definitely impossible. If someone registers formally and participates in the competition regularly, why should he cancel his results?" the track and field referee was the first to object.

The referee waved his hand and signaled the track and field referee not to speak, and then he spoke: "Mr. Cui, you should know that the most important thing in sports competitions is fairness. If a player's score exceeds you, we will cancel his score, so how can we start with fairness? If the same is true in other events, if someone comes to me for a quarrel, he will cancel other people's scores. Then we don't need to do this selection competition! Just assign the players to participate directly."

"Besides, this time, the rules for participating in the competition in Nanjing are to select athletes participating in the national sports meeting through the selection competition. This is the case everywhere. We in Shanghai are no exception, right? I think your father will not oppose the competition regulations formulated by Nanjing, right? What's more, if you are not the number one in the selection competition but participate in the national athlete, if others know about this, it will have an adverse impact on your father!"

The referee was still experienced and experienced. After analyzing it, he pulled out the Nanjing National Government to scare Cui Linhai. The fox pretended to be powerful and immediately made Cui Linhai speechless.

Seeing that the time was almost right, the referee continued, "Let's do this, Mr. Cui, I thought of a compromise method, that is, I don't know if you agree or not?"

"What method? Let's talk about it." At this time, Cui Linhai was no longer as arrogant as before.

"Since Mr. Cui thinks that the coachman is suspected of cheating, I will arrange another game to let you two compete with one. In this way, if you two win, whoever scores first and gets the first place in the national sports meeting. The coachman in front of you, if he really cheats, you can expose him directly. What do you think of this?" The referee asked with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll compete with him!" Cui Linhai agreed without hesitation.

Cui Linhai is also very confident in himself. Until now, he doesn't realize that he will lose to Chen Qiang.

As for the 11-second 7, it must be the coachman cheating!

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Chapter completed!