Twenty meters behind, Blake began to lose speed significantly because the explosion in front was too fierce.

At this time, Zhao Haohuan maintained his advantage and expanded to 90 meters, and then slowed down and released water.

Relying on inertia, we crossed the finish line.

10.08s, 0.8.

Blake, 10.10, he also refreshed his PB.

But helpless, he still lost.

"It's a good run." Zhao Haohuan turned around and encouraged Blake, after all, this is Su Shen's friend.

But he didn't know that he wouldn't say anything after saying this.

Blake felt even more "heartbreaking".

The person you originally competed against was your number one in Asia, but now you are second best, and you are second.

As a result, I couldn't even beat the second one.

"Is it so difficult to be a second child these days?"

Blake felt that a hundred grass mud horse beasts ran by, and then he thought, let alone Su Shen and others, it seemed that he was in Jamaica and wanted to be the second child... It was not easy now.

Think about it, Powell was originally the world record holder.

Now there is another Bolt that is emerging.

In this way, it seems that it is even more difficult for him to be a dick in Jamaica.

Can you only be... the third brother?

Blake looked at the sky in Osaka and felt like he wanted to be quiet.

I really want to be quiet.

One person's kind.
Chapter completed!