A certain man from the motherland

"I heard that from the ticket price of this game, plus many sponsorships and broadcast rights, Walt earned nearly 100 million U.S. dollars."

With her golden wavy hair hanging loosely on her shoulders and wearing a gold and white battle dress, Starlight was as beautiful as a goddess while waving to fans who liked her and talking to Ron next to her with a smile.

"I don't know what the point is. I spent dozens or hundreds of dollars just to watch a game that lasted less than two seconds."

Ron put his hands behind his back and looked at the people in the audience indifferently.

"I'm afraid the game is over as soon as some people sit down."

"This game of the century will determine whether Lokomotiv will stay or not and whether the members of the Super Sevens team will change."

Queen Maeve, who looked heroic on the side, answered the question aloud while maintaining a polite and bright smile in front of the fans.

"Locomotive was able to join the Super Sevens because of his title as the fastest man in the world.

If he loses the title, the company will kick him out immediately, adding to the shock wave of becoming the new fastest man in the world."

The fastest person in the world can bring a lot of popularity, but the second person is bound to not be able to attract attention as the first person.

Everyone in the stadium came to witness this event and to see whether Lokomotiv could maintain its No. 1 ranking in the world.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a blur in front of the eyes, and a blurry figure fell from the horizon at high speed, almost teleporting, cracking the ground, and appeared in front of the four people. He straightened his slightly bent legs and waved to the surroundings.

"People of the motherland, people of the motherland!"

It caused a burst of cheers from the entire audience.

"The fastest man in the world?"

The people of the motherland came and waved to the crowd with a bright and sunny smile, but the sound in their mouths was full of contempt. In the air, he heard Maeve's words.

"When I was ten years old, my speed was faster than the two losers below."

He glanced at the locomotives and shock waves warming up on the huge track below like a bug, and said disdainfully.

The fastest thing for the people of the motherland is their flying speed, but they are also not slow at other speeds.

Why is the locomotive always afraid of the people of the motherland? He knows that even the speed he is most proud of is nothing in front of the people of the motherland.

"These idiots spent money to come from all over the place just to watch two kindergarten children race."

The people of the motherland smiled and waved at the stadium audience in the auditorium, while taunting them unceremoniously.

But the audience didn't realize it at all, and excitedly shouted the names of the people of the motherland.

"..."

Queen Maeve and Starlight looked at each other, not daring to say anything. Maeve had long understood the character of the people of the motherland, and Starlight had already known that the people of the motherland were like other superheroes she had met, not as bright and kind as Walt promoted.

"The 'super boy' who longs for attention and admiration is dissatisfied, but there is nothing he can do."

A smile appeared on the corner of Ron's mouth, knowing that the people of the motherland were angry at Walter's suppression again. In his opinion, he was probably the fastest man in the world, and the fans who loved Locomotive and Shockwave should be his.

The people of the motherland, the most powerful superhero on the earth, everyone who cares knows.

Even as a teenager, he had strength that surpassed that of almost all other superheroes.

But Walter never promoted this aspect, and instead deliberately suppressed the media from commenting on the people of the motherland in this way.

"Walter is a commercial company and will not put all its eggs in one basket, and prevent the people of the motherland from having the capital to influence Walter through their huge fans."

The desire to be noticed and liked by others is the fatal weakness of the people of the motherland.

In the current Walter Company, he has a higher degree of freedom than the people of his motherland, except that he has no interest in being Madeleine's 'big and good baby' to please her...

"The most important thing is that I didn't show any key points that could be manipulated at will. Walt didn't dare to act rashly."

Looking at the huge and spacious runway below, Ron smiled.

"Locomotive, you are the best, no one can surpass you!"

"Shockwave wins him and becomes the new fastest man in the world with our expectations!"

Not long after they appeared on the platform, the Motherland and Queen Maeve left. There was an interview waiting for them, and the competition was about to begin.

Below the stadium, the two real protagonists of the world race, Lokomotiv and Shockwave, entered the stadium, waved to the audience, and after the warm-up exercise, they leaned over and got into a running posture.

"Both players, take your positions!"

Bang!

The starting gun sounded, and the sound of gunshots echoed throughout the stadium.

With a whoosh, two figures, one blue and one orange, circled the field almost instantly and reached the finish line.

The sound of gunshots echoed over the empty stadium.

The result of the competition was decided. In the blink of an eye, everyone saw both of them standing at the finish line. With the naked eye, it was impossible to tell who was faster and who was slower.

The big screen lights up.

Everyone paid attention nervously.

The winner will be determined under a camera that is slowed down a thousand times.

"Let us congratulate Lokomotiv for winning this championship!"

The host yelled and the crowd cheered.

The locomotive broke the speed of sound at more than 370 meters per second, defending the title of the fastest man in the world.

"Locomotive, locomotive!"

Shockwave was defeated, the game was over, and cheers erupted in the stadium, calling Lokomotiv's name.

"Ridiculous game."

In the booth outside the stadium, the natives were being interviewed, perfunctoryly perfunctory, and mockingly glanced at the two people who were finishing the game in the stadium with their clairvoyant eyes.

In the eyes of the audience, the locomotive and the shock wave were as fast as a whirlwind. In his eyes, they were not as fast as the trembling 70 or 80-year-old old man in the nursing home.

"No, this game still seems to have some meaning."

But the next second, the people of the motherland were thoughtful, as if they had thought of something, and sneered at the corners of their mouths.

"At least these two trashes provided me with an inspiration."

For a few days, there was a question that had been bothering him - how to confirm the limits of Ron's abilities.

Take action directly against Ron?

If Ron's strength was really close to his, a fight would inevitably cause hundreds of millions of noises. He didn't want to alarm Walt, let alone cause any damage or even accidentally kill someone, losing a large number of fans.

How would you know if Ron was replicating the 'weapons' he used against him for Watt Company without taking action?

But just now, he thought of a way - speed!

In terms of speed, he has never met an opponent. If Ron is far slower than him, then he doesn't need to worry about Ron.

"If he can't even catch up with my weakest aspect, it proves that he is just as useless as everyone else."

The test is very simple. Use super speed to circle around Ron and do some actions to him to see if he can react.

However, he was currently being interviewed and it was inconvenient for people from the motherland to leave, so he sneered in his heart.

"Don't worry, wait until the interview is over and see if my new team members will act like a ridiculously slow turtle when facing me."