Football Kung Fu Player

On the race track, Chen Jian, who was in the transition area of ​​the second pole, was panting anxiously, but his eyes were fixed on the two figures in the fourth lane, and his body trembled nervously involuntarily.

And not far away from him, Japanese player Hiroyuki Tsuchie, who is also the top player, also covered his mouth with his hands, and he was constantly looking forward to Shingo Motsuki's advantage. The fierce scene of swords and swords made his heart beat extremely So fast, this time is the moment they are closest to victory!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

In the third handover area, Shen Cheng clenched his fists, he kept shouting, his voice was exhausted, but he didn't even know what he was shouting, it was an impulse released by his body instinctively.

His heart was so tight that he seemed to be a little out of breath. Perhaps only by venting loudly could he release this tension.

Every second on the track seemed to strike a heavy hammer in his heart.

As for Japan's second best veteran Nobuji Asahara, he didn't say a word. He could only watch helplessly as Shingo Suzuki was being chased by Wang Xing, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

He suddenly felt a little sad. Their Japanese team ran so well in the top three bats and maintained such a huge advantage, but they were still bit by bit, and they were defeated by a rookie who made them desperate.

It was completely broken.

He had an intuition for a moment that the Japanese team might lose this time, and once the Japanese team lost, the Japanese team's sprint event would completely collapse.

Lost completely.

Completely crushed by one person!

"Hoo...Mr. Mo Xu, come on!"

Asahara Shinji was praying in his heart.

In the handover area closest to Wang Xing in the fourth leg, Hu Kai saw the whole track very clearly. He clearly felt the extreme speed of Wang Xing, and quickly shortened the distance between Shen Wu and Shen Wu.

"Come on, Wang Xing.....over the past.....super!!!"

Hu Kai roared loudly, and Gao Ping Shenshi next to him also shouted at the top of his voice: "Senior last, come on, keep it up......

But in the next second, Hu Kai waved his arms excitedly, but his expression suddenly turned pale.

One second, just one second.

Originally, Wang Xing, who was a few feet away from Shenwu Moxu, was like an arrow piercing through the air, tearing through the air, directly rubbing Shenwu Moxu's body, and ran to the front.

Wang Xing overtakes!

"what?!"

Gao Ping Shenshi was stunned, opened his mouth wide, and his expression became extremely stiff!

Hey.………

Xuanzhi Asahara on the track sighed, feeling much older for a moment.

But Tujiang Kuanyu, the first player, covered his face with his hands that were covering his mouth, and tears fell from his eyes instantly.

That extreme hope turned into despair in an instant, and Yuanna's sadness suddenly invaded his heart.

On the field, Mo Xu Shenwu only felt a figure flashed out of the corner of his eye.

After that, the shadow appeared directly and quickly in front of him on the right.

It's Wang Xing!

Mo Xu Shenwu knows without guessing.

"Is he still overtaken? How could he sprint so fast?!"

Mo Xu Shenwu felt a little empty in his heart. He actually had a bad premonition all along, but he never expected that Wang Xing would surpass himself so quickly.

Not an opponent at all.

Seeing Wang Xing's figure rushing out, it was obviously quite relaxed.

With a distance of 50 meters from the finish line, Tian Xing launched a overtake on Mixu Shengo.

All the people from the Celestial Dynasty in the audience stood up at this moment.

for their heroes.

"yes, it's over!"

"Wang Xing, come on!"

"Wang Xing, Wang Xing, number one!"

"Champion, third crown!"

All the Chinese people in the auditorium shouted there, and the Japanese who waved the Japanese flag and shouted were all silent at this moment.

Some even cried there.

Their number one sprint star in Japan was overtaken by the Chinese in the last 50 meters.

"Wang Xing, 50 meters away from the finish line, Wang Xing overtook Shingo Suzu!"

"Moxu Shenwu took a lead of 15 meters from the beginning, and it took only 3 seconds for Wang Xing to catch up directly. This is the speed of the world's number one flying man!"

"The number one person in the world, Wang Xing is the well-deserved number one person in the world!"

"Sprint! Wang Xing is still accelerating... hold on!"

"Wang Xing is like a cheetah, and the finish line is his prey.... Hurry up, ok, first place!!"

"Wang Xing was the first to cross the finish line again, and our Tianchao team won another championship!"

"4*100*,T]!"

"It's Wang Xing, we want to thank Wang Xing, this game has brought us so much touch!"

Yang Jian continued to explain on the TV, while Wang Xing strode across the finish line with his head held high. That fiery red figure, like a ball of fierce flames, burned everyone's eyeballs .

number one!

Once again, Wang Xing won a gold medal from Yatian Kiln.

Ahhhhh-"

Chen Jian roared crazily, and ran towards Wang Xing desperately.

«Win! We won! We won!”

Shen Cheng roared all the way, and rushed towards Wang Xing at the finish line.

"Win? We are the champions! We beat the Japanese team!"

Hu Kai burst into tears for a moment, and in the next second he saw Chen Jian and Shen Cheng out of the corner of his eye, and after catching up, the three of them pressed on Wang Xing at the same time.

They won!

They won the 4*100m championship.

What a hard-won championship, when the previous San Daoquan (Node's) were at a disadvantage, Wang Xing turned the tide by himself and overtook the Japanese team.

Hearty!

What could be more exciting than this!

Maintained the 350-meter advantage, but fell short in the end and failed to hold the final victory.

"EB...1,2,3!"

Chen Jian, Shen Cheng, and Hu Kai looked at each other, and then collectively lifted Wang Xing up and threw it high into the sky.

They are so happy.

Without Wang Xing, they would not have won this gold medal.

"Fuck..."

Wang Xing, who was constantly rolling in the air, felt as if he was flying up, then fell down quickly, and was thrown up again.

On the other hand, the Japanese team, all four players sat on the track together, motionless, looking extremely lonely

Winners and losers, beginning!.