Football Kung Fu Player

"Wang Xing, number one! Number one!"

Countless reporters were shouting desperately. Together with them, there were also some leaders. Although they were all sitting very restrained, their emotions were already excited at this moment.

"Come on! Hold on! Wang Xing! Faster! Faster! He's faster! Bigger lead! No one else can overtake! It's almost the finish line! Come on, come on! Go! Wang Xing! Wang Xing ! Wang Xing!"

Director Yu has become incoherent. Maybe at this moment, he doesn't even know what he is saying, but every audience around him can understand what he is expressing. Even if he just yells Wang Xing's name, but It has also become the most beautiful|wonderful cry.

Everyone followed Director Yu and shouted desperately!

On the most fringe track, Wang Xing has already stood out.

What Wang Xing felt at this moment was an indescribable sense of joy, moving forward, running, and sprinting. He enjoyed this feeling very much, as if the whole world was under his control.

"Is this the 100-meter flying man... the fastest man on land..."

Wang Xing knows that the reason why he can feel this way is because his current physical strength and state have reached the full mark.

He felt that his physical strength was extremely abundant, and he felt that his state was extremely bursting. It was not just excitement, but a feeling of controlling the whole world!

Although he took the elixir, it has some added effects, and after all, it is a elixir for careful refining.

Now is Wang Xing's strongest moment!

After another ten meters, Wang Xing led Chen Jian, who was in second place, by more than 20 meters.

Behind him, Chen Jian had tried his best, but all he could see was Wang Xing's back.

"Is the gap really that big? This distance... must be more than ten meters..."

"30 meters? He said before the game that he would surpass himself by 30 meters..."

Chen Jian knew that Wang Xing was not far from the finish line, and with such a big gap, it was impossible for him to catch up.

But he doesn't want to be over 30 meters by Wang Xing, because he is the seed player of the track and field national team. For this moment, to win the championship.

He absolutely cannot lose such a disastrous defeat!

"I want to speed up..."

Chen Jian used all his strength to catch up with Wang Xing... He didn't want to be judged after the game, and the second place was pulled out by a gap of 30 meters.

That's an absolute disgrace!

but--

No matter how hard Chen Jian tried, the distance between him and Wang Xing was still getting farther and farther!

"Why? Why is this happening! Didn't he consume energy in the semifinals? Why is his condition better than in the semifinals!"

Like Chen Jian, Shen Cheng was also unwilling.

Countless question marks flashed in his mind, and he slightly turned his head to look at the other two teammates of the national team, but found that the track and field expertise and experience that the national team was proud of had no advantage at all when facing Wang Xing.

At the same time, Shen Cheng saw a voice brushing against him and rushing to the front.

"what?!"

Shen Cheng couldn't believe that the third place himself was overtaken.

When he was about to reach the 30-meter mark, Chen Jian was completely desperate.

"This is almost the end, why is it so fast? No! He is faster than in the semi-finals! I have never reached his current speed! How can I catch up with this speed gap now? Get on him!"

Chen Jian was a little confused for a moment.

But at this moment, his pupils suddenly burst open... because he saw a scene that he absolutely couldn't believe.

...

There are still 30 meters to the finish line.

Wang Xing instantly lit up the "Shenzutong", and then his whole body felt like a convulsion, as if he was hanging up, and his legs ran out with full power.

It's like galloping a horse.

"what?!"

"Still accelerating..."

"Fuck... this speed..."

"Look..."

"That kid... is addicted to drugs! So fierce..."

"It's so fast, it's actually sprinting so fast!"

Just when everyone felt that there was no suspense for the final champion, the audience remembered the unanimous exclamation.

And the sound is getting louder and louder, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Wang Xing was actually galloping, as if he was galloping over the runway... No one could see his legs swinging clearly, the speed shocked everyone's jaws!

Afterimages filled everyone's pupils.

too fast.

Faster than the starting speed!

It's completely like a galloping horse or a galloping cheetah, with one step, it's an exaggerated distance of a few meters...

"This kid is simply a pervert...it's almost like a non-human being!"

After 70 meters, there was no one in the distance behind Wang Xing.

He ran very hard, and it can be said that his expression was ferocious, and he looked very scary... The swing of his legs filled his whole body with a very charming rhythm.

Obviously different from the last few runs, the current Wang Xing runs very beautifully.

Every step is solid and powerful; when it rebounds, it is extremely fast, like an antelope galloping!

"I want to break the record... I want to break the record!"

Wang Xing shouted in his heart, the blood in his whole body seemed to be on fire...

Simple fast!

No fancy fast!

This is Wang Xing now.

His speed is very fast and he is already in the absolute leading position.

But he's even faster!

He wanted more than just this gold medal in the 100-meter sprint.

He also wants the Asian record!

He wants to break through Asia and go to the world...

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