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Chapter 2677: 【2677】ExceededChapter 2677 [2677] Beyond
This junior sister will never know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing. Tao Zhijie brushed his fingers between his brows, his tangled face showing nothing to say.
There were a lot of people in the country, which quickly overwhelmed the cheers of the National Association.
Teacher Lu was so anxious that he reached out and pulled He Xiangyu, and both mouths shouted at the loudspeaker: "Yingying, surpass her—"
Mother was so excited. The muscles on Zhang Huayao's face twitched.
Xie on the track exerted strength in his legs.
The few people who accompanied her in the inner circle couldn't keep up with her rhythm for a moment, and were almost thrown away by her. It can be seen that her legs are terrifying after the engine starts.historical
In the blink of an eye, the audience saw a blue whirlwind surging on the track.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe Guodu runner who was fifth in the front was overtaken by the blue whirlwind.
In less than two seconds, the fourth student was thrown behind the blue whirlwind.
After the third student had the same encounter, the teachers and students in Guodu couldn't sit still, and rushed to the side of the track to cheer on the first and second students: "Hurry up, she will catch up."
The second female classmate was sweating like a torrential rain. The urging of her teacher and classmates in her ears made her not dare to stop breathing.
With the experience of transcendence accumulated on the spot, with the professional reminders from classmate Pan and the seniors before the game, Xie Wanying caught the signs of the opponent's calf cramps, observed the moment when the opponent's heart and lungs slowed down, clicked the running shoes on the track, and jumped, Two flying steps.
Amazing!
When I saw her flying step, it was like the figure of a swallow going out of a trapeze, and my mouth flashed: Amazing.
If she hadn't admitted it herself, no one would have believed she was an amateur.
It can only be said that she was stealing her studies before she rushed out in a hurry. She directly carried the spirit of stealing a teacher, which she learned and sold in medicine, directly to the 800-meter arena. Don't forget, there are ready-made national second-level professional athletes on the field who can follow suit, and the results are amazing.
A group of teachers blinked at the thought of this, remembering their past experiences. Thinking about it now, the players who compete with Xie are definitely the most stressed.
The blue whirlwind aimed at the timing and overtook at the second corner at the end.
The people in the capital urged the first classmate even more frantically: "She's chasing, hurry up—"
The whirring sound behind made the first classmate become a mad cow. Obviously, the national second-level athlete suddenly realized why today's competition is terrifying, because everyone subconsciously perceives that there is such a terrible person chasing: like a cheetah, aiming at them, they can imitate, and accurately measure them at any time. Cull beyond.
No, don't chase. No one else could feel the feeling of being chased like prey at the scene.
"I'm catching up." People in the capital wailed everywhere.
One hundred meters from the finish line, the blue hurricane was close to the yellow jersey.
Xie Wanying's ears sounded the pretentious voices of the cheerleading seniors.
"Don't worry, I know you can do it." Brother Cao told her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Breathe, breathe, breathe." Senior Chang and other orthopedic seniors probably don't know what guidance they can give her.
More spectators flock to the finish line.
100 meters, 90 meters, 80 meters... The sound of running shoes stepping on the track is like a jumping sound: over.
The last 80 meters of the blue hurricane washed away, and the yellow jersey fell slowly and was thrown behind.
The cheers of the capital are not sure who they are cheering for.
Blue jersey brushes across the finish line.
The referee pressed the stopwatch and stared: two minutes and two seconds, over, over the school's men's 800m result...
Thank you for your support! ! Good night dears~
(end of this chapter)