I waited for about a few seconds.

Maybe shorter.

A sound came from the other end of the intercom—

9.9…1.

Wind speed, 0.1m/s.

"Where is the other person?" Yuan Guo asked withstood his mood.

9.91, almost no wind.

It's really too tough.

As a result, the other side said: "There is no second result."

"Guide Yuan."

“It’s all 9.91.”

All are 9.91?

These two people.

Has it been tied again?

It looks like this year.

Civil war in the country.

It's out of control again.

ps: Another new season is about to begin,

The new year.

What wonderful performances and famous scenes will the Zanhuajia sprint team on this timeline be?
Chapter completed!