"This is a rare scene!"

Is it not uncommon? Zhou Bing's endurance flow in the future.

Now we are starting from now on, we are pressing on so many famous European and American players with names and names.

In the past, it was impossible.

Don't dare to think about it either.

Now.

But it happened.

The advantage in the real world is that—

Don't worry about this matter.

What happened is what happened.

Even if something happens in a real event, he doesn't have to reason even if it is magical.

Not to mention logic.

"Zhou Bing's curve is good! He is currently ranked first!"

"The rest are trying to chase forward, and Ashmede narrows the gap!"

"Ashmede is still a strong point, narrowing the gap, Gatlin runs badly, he falls behind."

"Zhou Bing didn't seem to be in a hurry. He spread his distance steadily and prepared to go into the straight road. Ashmede almost caught up with him."

"but……"

Chase?

Not that easy.

Zhou Bing was not in a hurry at all, even on purpose.

He just wanted Ashmede to attack with all his strength in front of him.

Chase yourself hard.

Then that's it.

Behind him.

That's all.

Because Zhou Bing controlled the speed ahead, he could rest more than he did.

Entering the big straight, he began to let Ashmede understand.

Even if your Pb is up to 19.85s, but...

So what?

I'm now.

He is also a player within 20 seconds.

That sentence was said to Liang Jiahong.

What's the point?

It’s not for Zhou Bing himself!

"Zhou Bing's straight road suddenly started to speed up?!"

“Speed ​​up!”

"soon!"

"Ashmede wants to chase, but..."

"The distance is widening! Instead, it is... widening!"

"Zhou Bing continues to widen the gap! Ashmede..."

"Slow down! Oh my God, this is announcing the first place in the competition group!"

Zhou Bing looked back.

hehe.

Know the appearance.

Then I also adjusted the speed and rhythm under my feet.

Stable.

First one.

Beat Ashmede.

Countless people shouted at Hayward at the scene and breathed abruptly.

Zhou Bing.

Run across the finish line calmly.

He defeated Ashmede at the 19.85th level.

On the basis that Pb is not as good as others.

He went in the front.

Let people.

Unbelievable.

"Zhou Bing, the first in the group!"

"20.31, first in the group! First in the group to advance to the final!!!"

"The old Asian 200-meter king who hasn't seen for a long time seems to want to tell the whole world this season."

"I."

“Not eliminated yet.”

"I."

"Can you still run!"

Yes.

Not just winning.

Looking back.

Liang Jiahong's side.

Zhou Bing also showed the exclusive smile of senior 200 meters.

Isn't this just?

Have you won?

Listen to A Tian.
Chapter completed!