All-round Athlete

Chapter 813: The Strongest Guest in History (Part 2)

Chapter 813: The Strongest Guest in History (Part 2)

Video cameras, cameras, and mobile phones of the audience, all the lenses are aimed at the finish line.

A person appeared in the frame, he had let go of the handlebars and raised his arms.

Cross the line!

"The champion of the first stage of this year's Tour de France has been born!"

The cameraman on the motorcycle gave Zhang Guan a frontal close-up. At this time, Zhang Guan had also slowed down and took off his glasses. His face was clearly presented in front of everyone.

"Why Zhang Guan!" Someone exclaimed in the distance.

At the finish line, many spectators were waiting here more than two hours in advance. They didn't know what happened on the track, and they didn't know that it was Zhang Guan who rushed to the front. Especially for some older car fans, they are used to waiting on both sides of the road for the drivers to pass by one by one, instead of waiting by the computer to watch the live broadcast on the Internet.

But now, when Zhang Guan took off his helmet, there was a commotion at the scene.

"It's Zhang Guan? I read it right! The first place is Zhang Guan?"

"When did Zhang Guan get in here? He even wore the team uniform of the Belgian Lotto team!"

"Is this an event organized by the organizer? The organizer of the Tour de France is getting worse and worse, and the event will not be realized and let everyone know!"

"Where are the others? Where are the other drivers? Where is the defending champion Kontad? How did Zhang Guan cross the finish line first?"

All kinds of questions sounded, and at this moment, other drivers had already rushed over.

However, every driver who crossed the finish line looked dazed when they saw Zhang Guan. They had already judged from Zhang Guan's attire and figure that Zhang Guan was the No. 207 dark horse that they couldn't catch up to!

"It turned out to be Zhang Guan. Zhang Guan is the dark horse in front?"

"Isn't this too surprising? Isn't Zhang Guan a guest? Why did he run ahead of us?"

"Could it be that Zhang Guan, like us, has ridden the entire distance? This is impossible! A guest has ridden nearly 191.5 kilometers. Is he really here to be a guest?"

"Zhang Guan was in front of me? I actually lost to a guest? I am a professional driver and the team leader, but I lost to a guest in the Tour de France! My God, this is not a dream! "

A group of racers looked at each other, and everyone was silent, because each of them had realized that they had lost to a guest in the Tour de France!

It was the contestants who lost to the guests, not only for the first time in the Tour de France, but probably also for the first time in the world's major sports events.

Zhang Guan can be regarded as the strongest guest in history!

...

Tour de France chairman Prudhomme’s car was about to reach the finish line at Mount Alouette. Since it was confirmed that Zhang Guan was fine, the car he was riding in took a detour. When Zhang Guan arrived at the finish line, Prudhomme Also coming soon.

Prudhom looked at his watch and thought to himself: "At this time, there should be a contestant crossing the line! I wonder who will be the first?"

Just as Prudhomme was thinking, the phone rang, and the caller was from Gadome, the race director at the finish line.

"Is there a player who has already qualified?" Prudhom asked immediately.

"Yes, more than forty players have already qualified." Gadome replied.

"Who's number one?" Prudhomme then asked.

"Well... Zhang Guan was the first to cross the finish line." Jiadomei replied honestly.

"It's Zhang Guan again!" Prudhomme yelled.

"Yes, Mr. Chairman, it is Zhang Guan. According to the final statistics, Zhang Guan finally completed the whole journey in 4 hours, 41 minutes and 16 seconds, 15 seconds ahead of the second-placed Gilbert and 18 seconds ahead of the third-placed Evans. seconds." Gadome said several detailed figures.

"Zhang Guan really finished the whole journey! And he even got the first place!" Prudhom had a strange expression on his face, and there was even a ray of shock in his heart. Not only was Zhang Guan the first to cross the sprint point, but he also won the first place in the end, beating 198 contestants. This match was so perfect!

"I asked you to be a guest to help the field. You really rode 191.5 kilometers? And you crossed the line first! Do you have 'first obsessive-compulsive disorder', can't sleep if you don't get the first place?" Prudeau Mu complained again in his heart, and at the same time he asked, "What is Zhang Guan doing now?"

"Now Zhang Guan is interacting with fans!" Jia Duomei said.

"Interacting with fans? What did he do long ago! Now that I think of myself as a guest? Others interact with fans at the beginning of the game, but you interact with fans after the finish line! Don't you know that after the finish line, you belong to the champion Is it time to celebrate?" Prudhom cursed inwardly, and then he suddenly remembered that Zhang Guan crossed the finish line first, isn't he the champion of this race!

"Mr. Chairman, there is a problem now. Should we admit Zhang Guan's achievements? If we admit it, should we give him an award? Give him a yellow jersey?" Jiadomei's voice continued.

"Why do you ask such a strange question, Zhang Guan is not a contestant, why did you give him a yellow jersey!" Prudhomme said.

"Because Zhang Guan has been wearing the official team uniform of the Belgian Lotto team and rides with all the drivers, so everyone thinks he is a driver, and the audience also recognizes his ranking. It seems that there are unknown media on the Internet. There was news that Zhang Guan had won the first stage of the Tour de France." Jiadome said innocently.

"A group of pig teammates, don't send assists at this time!" Prudhom secretly cursed the media who made an own goal.

"The more important thing is that Zhang Guan said in an interview just now that if the Tour de France official allows, he would not mind wearing a yellow jersey to participate in the next Tour de France." Jiadome said cautiously.

"He's going to participate in the next race. It's a good idea! He's just a guest, and he really thinks he's a driver..." Prudhomme's voice stopped suddenly, as if he realized something.

Then he thought carefully for a few seconds, and immediately said: "The award ceremony will be postponed for an hour, and another conference room will be prepared for me to call the heads of various departments. I want to hold a meeting!"

...

The cars of other guests stopped near the finish line, and Zidane and others got back on their bicycles. They had to complete the last three kilometers of riding, which was a perfect end to the career of the guests in the Tour de France.

Nine guests gathered together, while riding, while thinking about the enthusiastic audience on both sides of the road and waving.

"It seems that there is one person missing, why didn't you see Zhang Guan?" Zidane asked.

"I didn't see him all the way." The elf prince captivated the girls next to him with a smile, and then said: "Zhang Guan should be in front of us! He is an active athlete, and he must be faster than us .”

"The finish line is ahead, I don't know who won the championship!" Zidane said, slowing down the speed a little, and asked the audience next to him in French: "Do you know who is the champion today?"

"It's Zhang Guan!" The audience there said almost in unison.

"Zhang Guan?" All nine guests froze.

"I haven't seen Zhang Guan. He won't participate in the competition, and he won the championship? Haha, isn't today April Fool's Day?" Justin joked.

"Zinedine (Zidane), it seems that your compatriots like to joke with you! If you call a guest a champion, they probably complain that you retired too early!" Tom Cruise continued. .

Parker's mouth was even worse: "Zinedine, everyone likes to joke with you, are you going to change careers and become a comedian?"

Zidane smiled awkwardly. He didn't quite understand why those people told him just now that the champion was Zhang Guan. He also felt that those audiences were joking with him.

"I'm not joking with you!" Zida thought silently in his heart.

...

"Hey, I see Zidane's appearance, and I don't believe what we say!" said an audience member who answered just now.

"If you don't believe it, don't believe it. Anyway, I'm not joking with them!" Another audience member said.

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