"Sprint."

"Chen Juan easily crossed the finish line."

"Wei Yongli is second."

"They are the two of them out of range, and all the other players."

Let's take a look at the results.

Chen Juan 22.90s.

That's really a big deal.

It is easy to get this result in the plains now.

Not to mention that this is still a plateau that is close to 2 kilometers.

However, the main focus is on Wei Yongli.

Whether Chen Juan wins or fails to win, it will no longer affect her entry into the A-level standard.

Besides, at this level in China, don’t expect to achieve such a terrifying result.

No one in the country can put pressure on her.

There are no closer practices.

Leading in dimensionality.

So it's mainly about the second one.

Especially Li Tao reminded Wei Yongli that this shot would hit the woman in Moscow's 200-meter A-mark.

soon.

Immediately followed Chen Juan with a second result.

Yang Jian stared at the footage given by the live broadcast signal.

Sudden.

The eyes shrank slightly.

The whole person's facial expression was sturdy.

As the age of age, the less obvious apple muscles began to emerge at this moment.

“23.00s!”

“It’s 23.00s!!!”

"Wei Yongli! Open the A-line in Moscow!"

"It not only refreshed my career, but also achieved a 200-meter mark, but also allowed me to successfully enter the 200-meter competition in Moscow through this shot!!!"

"Now, in Moscow, we can see two beautiful red images!"

Chen Juan looked at it.

Watching Wei Yongli running over.

He walked up the corners of his mouth quietly.

finally.

200 meters by yourself.

In international competitions.

There is also a companion.

It's been ten years.
Chapter completed!