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"Unbelievable! (Unbelievable) Li is still accelerating. Did he drink gasoline this morning? Believe me, he must have.

Even the commentators are a little uneasy and even joked.

The group of people who were discussing fiercely just now are now silent.

Someone whispered:

"Could he have taken banned drugs?"

"Fuck you, who would take stimulants in such a small competition? What do you think fucking stimulants are? Super soldier gene potion?

It can only increase your strength to a certain extent, not turn you into a superman, do you understand, waste? "

This middle-aged man with abundant body hair, a burly figure, and a strong sense of motherhood in his words, was once a leader in the amateur cycling circle. He knew very well how severe it was for an athlete to take banned drugs.

And what he said was recognized by most people.

The one who was scolded dared to move his feet quietly and retreated behind the crowd.

Seth was a little anxious when he saw this situation.

He directed the team to increase the speed.

But obviously, because of taking turns to break the wind, their physical strength was not as strong as Eric's team.

A short-term increase in speed is not a long-term solution.

If Arthur has accumulated a certain amount of competition experience in a few years, it is very Maybe he would stop Seth's command.

Or if he was strong enough, he could also drag the whole team forward like Li Ang did.

But unfortunately, he could not do either.

An hour passed and the finish line was getting closer and closer.

Because of the excessive consumption of energy in the middle, Seth's team was even in danger of falling to third place.

And Eric's team at the front was no longer visible.

At this stage, all teams no longer saved energy and started sprinting.

The team's main windbreaker, because of the excessive consumption of energy in the front, is now slowly starting to leave the team and give up the game.

"The distance behind is up to you."

Li Ang turned around and said to the three people behind him.

"Well, don't worry, we will definitely be the champion this time. "

Eric was inevitably a little excited. He never thought he would be so close to the championship.

He never thought that Leon had persisted for an hour and broke the wind at the front of the team.

It is normal to be exhausted now.

However, Leon's sacrifice also kept their physical strength very good. If it were not for him, they would not even be able to ride at this speed until now.

"Fucking sprint!"

Eric roared, bent down, and started to burst out with all his strength.

When he raised his head again, Leon, who had been leading the team in front, had disappeared.

"It will be soon. There is only one thousand meters left to the finish line. "

He looked at the finish line in front of him vaguely, and encouraged himself in his heart.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear cheers from the crowd in front of him.

Is this someone reaching the finish line? How could it be?

As he was excited, another figure surpassed him.

It was Arthur, who was wearing a professional cycling suit.

He became more and more impatient, and his body began to overload.

Leon was about to deliver the championship to them. If he was overtaken by others in the end, it would be too unfair to his efforts.

Eric continued to ride forward desperately, trying not to be left behind by Arthur.

But in the end, he was still a little bit behind and arrived at the finish line behind Arthur.

He raised his head and saw a yellow-skinned figure who had been waiting at the finish line.

"So this is what he meant when he just said that the distance behind depends on you? ”

Who the hell could have imagined that Li Ang would be both the main windbreaker and the finisher?

Behind the finish line, Li Ang was drinking tons of electrolyte drinks. At this moment, his physical strength was indeed very much depleted.

In the last sprint, he also pushed his body to the limit, wanting to see how fast he could run.

The result was not bad. The meter showed that his maximum speed reached 74 kilometers per hour.

You know, in the Tour de France, the highest flat road sprint speed is only 82 kilometers per hour, which is enough to show that his ability has gradually reached its peak.

The dust settled on the race, and Eric's team won the championship with an undisputed result.

What was surprising was that Seth's team lost to the second place by thirteen seconds and only won the third place.

At the finish line, even Two black girls came over and wanted to get close to Li Ang.

Li Ang smiled politely and left immediately.

It smelled bad, no need to say more.

Arthur came over to shake hands with Li Ang and expressed his admiration, not caring about Seth's ugly face.

Seth was very angry now, but the fact was that their hard power was indeed not as good as Eric's team.

What's more, it was because of his wrong decision during the game that they didn't even get the runner-up.

But with his personality, it was impossible for him to put the responsibility on himself.

Blame Arthur's strength for not being strong enough? He only dared to think about it in his heart, and he certainly didn't dare to offend him in person.

Then the easiest soft persimmon to squeeze was only Barber.

He and the yellow man were obviously in the same school, how could he not know his strength at all?

It was his words that made me underestimate the enemy too much.

"Damn it! Barb, I'll show you the cost of cheating on me."

Seth said something viciously and left the team.

But here, Li Ang has been thrown into the sky by three teammates.

Not only were they excited, in fact, Li Ang himself had never experienced this feeling of winning a championship.

The last time I had a similar experience was when I ranked first in the class in junior high school mathematics and the teacher announced the results.

This feeling was wonderful, so wonderful that it made his face sore from smiling.

No wonder fame and fortune have always been the goals pursued by the world.

At the award ceremony, Li Ang was always recommended by everyone and stood in the C position of several people.

Originally, Silla was arranged to present the award to the third place winner, but she directly approached the award host and requested that she be replaced to present the award to the winner.

Facing the inquiring gaze cast by the award host, the man in the center of the podium just nodded helplessly and agreed to the matter.

"We welcome Miss Sheela below to present the award to our champion!"

What is different from others is that Sheila does not have titles such as director or association president in front of her.

But the more this happens, the more curious it becomes. No one believes that an ordinary person is qualified to award the champion on top.

Silla walked elegantly, and after hanging medals on everyone, she thoughtfully handed the certificate and a large check made of acrylic board to Li Ang's chest.

By the way, she quietly scratched his chest with her little finger and gave him a sweet smile.

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