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Chapter 281 Yang Luo Wins
Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you, Yang Luo secretly laughed in his heart.

"GO" Following Potugal's order, Junichiro's body burst out quickly, leading Yang Luo directly.

Watching Junichiro run with ease and speed, Portugal's face was covered with black lines. Although Yang Luo followed closely behind, this was just the beginning. How long can Yang Luo last like this?
Thinking of this, Potugal seemed to have thought of the possibility of Yang Luo being trapped. Junichiro ran together and easily took the lead. Looking at Yang Luo behind him, he felt extremely confident in his heart. He had already started running anyway, so he didn't have to choke and hide. "Yang Luo, you are the only one who dares to compare with me, you are looking for death"

Yang Luo followed behind, and when he heard the other party finally showing his fox tail, he couldn't help but smile, "It's not sure who will die."

Junichiro, who was already in the lead, didn't care at all. In his eyes, Yang Luo was just showing off. Men, who doesn't care about face, some people have to be dignified when they die, so Yang Luo's reaction Junichiro didn't care at all. Don't see it.

You Chinese can only play tricks, have the ability to catch up with me.

After speaking, Junichiro's speed immediately increased.

Junichiro has already run a lap, and his speed has not slowed down at all, on the contrary, he has accelerated a lot. Potugal looked at the time, and his face was startled, 56 wonderful, this is too fast, this speed No one on your own team can compare.

Look at Yang Luo again, following closely behind, the distance between the two of them has always been kept at about 5 meters, there is no trace of polish on his face, but he is very relaxed, what the hell is going on.

Portugal couldn't understand anymore, why did Yang Luo act so relaxed, what's going on?

In the distance, Nobita Matsumoto stood there expressionless. Although Yang Luo's speed was not fast, his endurance was not bad. It was not easy to keep up with Junichiro.

But he wasn't worried at all, this was just the first lap, and in the next few laps, Junichiro's advantage would become bigger and bigger, and then the real gap would be revealed, and it would be Junichiro's time to be superior.

In the second lap, Junichiro's speed still remained unabated, but his breathing was still orderly. He glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, and suddenly froze for a moment. He was still behind just now, why was there no one there in a blink of an eye?

"What are you looking at, focus on"

Yang Luo suddenly inserted from the side, and said in a provocative tone

As soon as Junichiro turned his head, he saw Yang Luo who was not blushing and heartbeating.

"Why don't you concentrate while running, can you do this!" Yang Luo looked at the other party and said deliberately.

Seeing Yang Luo catching up with him, Junichiro was startled. His speed has always been good. There are few people in China who can keep up. What is going on with Yang Luo, and his face looks very relaxed, completely It doesn't look like I've run 400 meters.

"Let's be proud" Junichiro accelerated immediately after shouting, and immediately left Yang Luo behind.

Junichiro got rid of Yang Luo, and just breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Luo followed like a ghost.

"I said you can't go any faster, it's boring to chase you little by little like this."

"What did you say!" Junichiro was already mad with anger, how this Yang Luo is like a ghost, he can't get rid of it, it's really strange.
Jogging pays attention to the rhythm, everyone has their own rhythm, once disturbed, the body will feel uncomfortable, Junichiro's speed is already the fastest, if he speeds up rashly, it will definitely affect the rest of the distance.

But he can't care about so much anymore, as long as he can get rid of Yang Luo, he can do anything.

"Eight Ga" Junichiro roared and accelerated immediately

Yang Luo smiled, "Ba Ga is useless, stupid pig."

After finishing speaking, Yang Luo's two long legs ran super fast and directly surpassed Junichiro, and ran faster and faster...

"Nani!!!"

The movement on the court stunned the people off the court. Portugal looked at Yang Luo with an unbelievable look. At this time, Yang Luo ran forward as if he had died. Although the distance between them is not far, Yang Luo is still accelerating, and the distance between the two is getting bigger and bigger.

"What... what's going on here." Portugal turned his head and looked at Pires in surprise. Although Pires didn't make an exaggerated expression like Portugal's, he was quite shocked in his heart. Yang Luo stays together, he knows his changes, and he also knows Yang Luo's strength, but now Yang Luo's explosive strength is unbelievable.

"Hi, good morning everyone."

Yang Luo was like a gust of wind, and he didn't forget to say hello to everyone when he passed by, while Junichiro behind him gritted his teeth and tried his best to catch up, but he couldn't catch up.

Although Matsumoto Nobita on the side is not showing any signs of expression, the color on his face is like that of a pig's liver, as ugly as it gets
"Hey, you are the idiot behind him, right?" Suddenly, Yang Luo ran over and shouted at Nobita Matsumoto. Nobita Matsumoto squinted his eyes, and a murderous look suddenly burst out in his heart.

Nobita Matsumoto dared to talk to him like that, and there was a murderous look in Matsumoto's heart.

"you…"

"Old man, go back and educate that dog in the back. I don't want to have such a grandson."

Matsumoto's face was like being slapped by someone. This kid spoke too hard. In Japan, no one dared to talk to him like that. Matsumoto squinted his eyes, and before he could speak, Yang Luo ran away like a gust of wind. is gone.

Junichiro followed behind, and his hearing was vague, but when he saw his father's liver-like face, he immediately gritted his teeth angrily, "Yang Luo, what did you say to my father, I can't spare you!"

Junichiro's strength is still very good. Although Yang Luo's strength has improved by leaps and bounds after this period of special training, there is still such a gap compared with Junichiro. After all, Junichiro's strength has been accumulated little by little, so Yang dealt with him and bought a few bottles of stamina potions directly from the system, and dealt with people like Junichiro, he completely crushed him, leaving no room for it.

"Ah" The strong desire to win made Junichiro exhaust all his energy, watching his son run desperately, gradually shortening the distance with Yang Luo, Matsumoto Nobita's face gradually eased, as a citizen of the Yamato nation , as a descendant of the Matsumoto family, no matter what happens, he must do his best, even if it is death.

"This is my son, Nobita Matsumoto." Seeing his son's efforts, Nobita Matsumoto's face also showed a touch of pride, but in the next scene, Nobita Matsumoto's face suddenly darkened

Junichiro tried his best, and finally narrowed the distance with Yang Luo. There was still the last 100 meters before the finish line, and Junichiro almost exhausted all his strength.

But Yang Luo glanced back afterwards, and then said very sympathetically: "Little devil, it's unlucky for you to meet Master today, let me show you what explosive power is."

After finishing speaking, Yang Luo's voice raised to a higher level again, and the "sprint" in his body was pressed, and Yang Luo went all the way to the finish line.

Seeing Yang Luo speeding up again, Junichiro stomped his feet angrily, but just as he was about to catch up, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach.

The severe pain made him unbearable. Every time he took a step, the muscles in his body seemed to be torn by something. Finally, he screamed in pain and fell directly to the ground.

(End of this chapter)