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Chapter 1893: To the finals! I also want to have a yellow figure on the final stage(3/3)

It is no exaggeration to say that she has now become a world-class sprinter.

With such a cycle of growth, participating in so many competitions and several World Championships, Chen Juan has not participated in for nothing.

It's quite expensive.

But for her, she still has to do what she should do, and he cannot let such a small accident affect his mentality.

Because it's very simple.

The women's 200 meters have never beaten the Olympic final stage.

She wants to help us.

Help the whole of Asia.

Even the entire yellow race.

The first time I stood in that position.

Let the Olympics 200 meters on the women's final stage.

You can also have yellow figures.

Furthermore, for her personally, this is the first time in history. If she can achieve it, the landmark will be her, and she will never be able to avoid her name.

Therefore, it is for public and private.

Chen Juan wants to make it all.

And another 4 years later.

Can my physical condition be maintained at such a high frequency? She doesn't know.

So she wanted to do this shot.

She doesn't want to leave regrets for herself.

Su Shen looked at her.

I understand what she is thinking.

Because of him back then.

Why don't you think so?

When you are the only one who supports you in the entire project.

It means having a sense of spiritual strength and tenacity.

Support yourself to go on.

So.

come on.

Sister Juan.

If you can win this semifinal.

Then her final.

It is possible to hit higher positions.

Not that after entering the finals, I just want to be a spectator.

“set.”

After a few minutes, the athlete is ready again.

The referee ignited the electronic password again.

Zhou Bing was watching from the side.

Even more nervous than Chen Juan.

I was silently chanting something.

It seems that he is saying not to rush forward, not to rush forward.

This guy.

It's true that he is a man with girls.

Su Shen smiled.

A few seconds later.

Bang —————

The gunshots started.

Can we stand on the final stage of the 200-meter Olympics?
Chapter completed!
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