London Bowl.

Bolt had already sensed the red figure in front of him.

Something is wrong.

Something is very wrong.

All sixty meters have passed.

Even seventy meters.

Why, why does he still maintain such a speed?

At this time, Bolt finally couldn't hold back and began to feel a little "fear".

Only thirty meters are left.

Bolt is still about one meter away from him!!!

"No, there's still one meter?"

"Bolt won't lose, right?"

I don’t know where it was, but someone said something like this, and it was like a plague.

Sweeping in an instant.

Mills himself, now he is so nervous that he can't breathe.

He never thought that such a situation would happen.

It's seventy meters.

That oriental man is still the first.

And it is about one meter ahead.

this……

Who believes it if you say it?

Even if he is indeed invincible in front of him, Bolt can't beat it, so it won't be behind him.

In the future, he is the most unlucky player among the top players.

And Bolt is the strongest player among the top players in the future.

how so?

Mills couldn't find a clue.

But he suddenly thought of a question.

Bolt had tested his condition before the game and was definitely capable of running within 9.60s or even within 9.60s.

So what does this mean?

Explain, this guy...

If not unexpected, if this continues...

He is likely to be able to reach the score that he once thought only Usain Bolt could reach, and it is likely to even reach 9.60s!!!

That's right.

This kid is not an ordinary person, and Mills doesn't believe it if he wants to do this.

But Su Shen did this, and he couldn't help but refuse to believe it.

He did this.

9.60s, it’s not impossible!

Damn it!

Usain!

You must withstand the pressure!

Running within 9.60s!

Mills could no longer calm down and was already yelling.

As long as it runs out within 9.60s.

Mills believes that it is still Bolt's exclusive field.

It's still a scenery that only Bolt has seen.

The 9.60s speed barrier is the forbidden zone for humans. No one can break it except Bolt.

Even Su Shen can run to 9.60s.

I can't open the "wall of sighs", that's it.

Go up.

That is the realm of God.

It doesn't belong to the rest of you anymore.

...

Side by.

Some people can't hold back.

"Ma, Mad! Why are you still standing there?" Matsuki Yuki seemed to wake up suddenly and shouted loudly:

"Come on him."

"Come on him!"

"Come on him!!!"

Yu Weili and Yuan Guoqiang both seemed to have been fucked by a thousand-year-old old man, and they were thrown into their heads and woke up immediately.

They did not expect that Su Shen could do this, and he was still leading the way.

And it's so much ahead?

This is not a little bit.

This is indeed true.

It was the first time they truly realized from the bottom of their hearts—

This kid.

Say he wants to win the gold medal.

No joke.

It's not just a saying.

"Coach Feng, I'm going to win the gold medal this year."

"Guide Yu, I'm tired of silver, I prefer gold."

"Guide Yuan, I want to kill Bolt. What do you think of this?"

Now when the three of them think about it, they all became the narration of the picture in front of them.

It is obvious that in daily life, it is just a very ordinary joke, and I always treat it as a joke.

Now he is leading the fifth path.

It instantly turned into a tear-shocking device.

Every sentence.

They all poked their eye sockets.

"Come on...Come on!!!"

"Go and do what you want to do!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Several people yelled out, and the middle-aged man's roar was particularly eye-catching.

Especially the three of them, they always look steady.

Zhou Bing and the others were stunned for a moment.

Then Zhou Bing and Chen Juan yelled wildly on the sidelines without saying a word.

They didn't know what they were shouting about.

In the stands.

Lin Yanfang also saw the meaning of Su Shen at this moment.

Her emotions were completely driven.

Losing the initial mentality.
To be continued...