His eyes were cheered up again.

Even Bolt's eyes looked like he had a hint of provocation.

Because he knew very well that he had the best of this result and had no time to prepare for the pre-match.

I also did not have an accurate and profound estimate of my strength.

If anything.

Then he will never lose this shot.

Moreover, Bolt has more experience, and it also has a certain effect in the last ten-meter confrontation.

Use this effect and wait until the next time.

Blake thought he could overcome it.

Because it starts from the next time.

He also has experience in competing for the OW Championship.

At that time, if Bolt was still in this state.

He has confidence.

Go beyond it.

And this confidence is not a little bit.

“Yusain.”

Blake turned his head and looked at him at this time, um, suddenly said:

"Next time."

"I must find a way to defeat you next time."

"Your 200 meters."

"It's not as magical as I thought."

After saying that, he went over to shake hands with Bolt, hugged him, and then turned around and left the center that was about to be surrounded by reporters.

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