50 meters.

40 meters.

30 meters.

20 meters.

10 m.

The two of them crossed the finish line easily.

Because the lead was so big, there was not much effort later, and the consumption was smaller than usual.

“Cross the finish line!

"

"Bolt 20.65s, Su Shen 20.70s, Rodel third 20.74s!"

"Su Shen ranked second in the group and easily entered the second round."

"Su Shen participated in the 200m in the OW competition for the first time and made the cut. Let us congratulate him on his better results in the afternoon."

After Su Shen crossed the line, he looked at the score, 20.70s.

Um.

It’s my first OW game.

Seems not bad.

Right.

ps: I feel like my throat is pulling on the razor blade. It’s so uncomfortable. The fever is basically gone.

Alas, it’s too difficult. Don’t be like little foreigners.

It is really not that simple discomfort, it is very uncomfortable. I have experienced it personally. I want to cry but have no tears. The strong man sheds tears!
Chapter completed!