The Su God of the Reopening of the Sports Arena

Chapter 1184 W! ! !Killing God?Killing God! ! ! (The explosion is over~~~Ask for votes!!!)

Magic City Stadium.

The audience didn't know when.

It's already boiling hot.

No one even knew when he started to leave his seat.

stand up.

all.

It seems to be because the red figure on the fifth lane on the runway has already arrived at this position...

He still has a big lead.

This……

It may be the first time to let the whole audience.

Suddenly realized a problem.

There is still such a big gap in the lead, so, it seems, really, it is possible...

win?

Thinking of this, even the birth of just one thought caused the audience of 8 people to feel as if their hearts were ignited at the same time.Then, under the blessing of 8 heads, the burning became more and more prosperous.

until this flame.

Spread the audience.

It turned into a giant flame.

This invisible flame raised the temperature of the entire stadium several degrees out of thin air.

"come on------"

"come on------"

"come on------"

I don't know who yelled first, anyway, in just a split second, the audience began to echo.

Not for anything else, just because the leading figure below is red.

It's yellow skin and black hair.

It's our florist.

Right now he.

There is a chance, there may be hope, to win Usain Bolt!
Bolt is here now, cynical at last, his giggly appearance dismantled.

When he saw that they were all here, the fiery red figure was still about a meter ahead of him.

Even Black Lightning sensed something was wrong.

In his eyes, the banter and underestimation of the enemy were restrained, and the whole person suddenly exerted strength. This expression was clearly captured by the high-definition camera electric rabbit.

Nothing was spared.

Bolt's masseter muscles have begun to appear, and the muscle lines of the whole person are more distinct.

This all shows that the Jamaican Lightning, who was so invincible before the game, is no longer fooling around.

Or he no longer dares... to run down easily.

It's working hard.

Zhao Haohuan felt Bolt's exertion. Originally, there was not much difference between him and Bolt, but it was only for a moment...

The monster in the fourth lane seemed to have taken a big pill, and suddenly picked up its speed and rushed out.

Of course, this does not mean that the speed has really increased, but that Bolt tried to maintain his extreme speed a few points behind.

This is also his ability. It is said that Bolt's phosphagen energy supply is better than that of ordinary people. Now it may really be true.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Bolt was already out of the tight encirclement, galloping towards God Su in front.

Don't look at what he said easily, saying that defeating himself is the best opportunity this year.

But in fact, he didn't intend to lose.

While wanting to play, he also wanted to win, but he couldn't win as exaggeratedly and beautifully as before.

But it doesn't mean he won't win.

80 m.

85 m.

Seeing Su Shen's first position and being chased by the Jamaican, Yuan Guoqiang already tightly pressed his lips.

At this time, even because of excessive force, the lips are slightly white.

But he didn't dare to shout out at this time.

He was even afraid to shout out.

Afraid to shout out for a moment there is no hope.

I was also afraid that shouting would affect God Su in an instant.

It is also possible that at this time, this atmosphere, this scene, an invisible hand locked his throat.

Make him speechless.

He could only stare with his eyes.

Stare at the last 20 meters.

At this time, God Su's energy has actually been exhausted. After all, this is the first time he has done this in actual combat, and it is such a strong confrontation. In fact, he has not done well in many places.But now it's not about this matter. With this shot, he rushed to the present and fought until now, not for the sake of losing.

to win.

To win!

To win! ! !

Another ten meters passed.

God Su already felt that Bolt was by his side.

I don't know if it's already half a position short, or a third, or it's already the same.

He has no chance to be distracted.

At this time, he could only push himself to the limit.

What the hell, this kid actually wants to overthrow Usain Bolt here? ? ?
I haven't come out yet to shout, when will I shout?

Liu Xiang stood up directly at the scene and took the lead in roaring loudly.

Whether he could hear it or not, he only knew that his body instinctively allowed him to do so now.

Lin Yanfang.

ancient town.

Valley Village.

Cum big.

National track and field fan.

All in this sudden moment, as if the mind and mind were united, they all silently recited a sentence, two words in their hearts——

Come on.

Come on! ! !

Come on! ! ! ! ! ! !
Many people even burned their hands with cigarette butts, and they didn't have time to react.

Halfway through drinking tea, I forgot to swallow the water.

In this scene, God Su seems to be ahead of Usain Bolt at the last moment?
Just these words are enough to make Chinese people stop and waste a few seconds of their lives for this red boy figure.

95 m.

Su Shen already felt the pressure around him.

This is Usain Bolt's unique oppression.

Two worlds.

He is simply too familiar.

This tall figure came up, because he was much taller than himself, even Su Shen felt that the lighting of the scene was a little dim at that moment.

Last minute.

Now that we're all here.

Who is willing to give up?

Now that all the dreams are here...

Who would want to regret?
win!
To win! ! !

To win! ! !
Countless people began to shout in their hearts, completely forgetting that ten seconds ago, no one was optimistic that Su Shen would be in this position, and he was still stuck in the same position as Bolt.

It never occurred to me that my family would have the opportunity to be at the door of the house tonight...

Defeat the "god" who once thought he was omnipotent on the runway.

At this time, God Su exerted all the final energy adjusted by "Su's Breath" to every muscle in his body.

Including your own facial muscles.

Frontal muscle, orbicularis oculi muscle, corrugator eyebrow muscle, protruding eyebrow muscle, nasal muscle, depressor septal muscle, anterior auricular muscle, supraauricular muscle, posterior auricular muscle...

Masseter, medial pterygoid, lateral pterygoid, temporalis, suprahyoid...

All have entered the "compensation" state.

The so-called "facial compensation" is nothing more than this.

The energy of the body has also reached its limit. The first shot, the body is not in the best state of the season, but he has already shown his best side.

Usain Bolt is by his side.

This is the best chance to defeat him.

Watching the finish line close at hand.

God Su waved his arms, leaned over, and leaned forward.

Then face the finish line ahead and press down hard.

Usain Bolt!
Your invincible golden body...

I want it! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
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At the last moment, Bolt's expression even showed astonishment, even a trace of panic.

Mainly because of his shot, he didn't know if he won or not.

Not at all sure.

This historic [-]-meter duel has completely soaked the palms of everyone on the Florist track and field team.

clenched fist.

It's all sweat.

Who's winning?
Who?
At this moment, Yuan Guoqiang and Yu Xili couldn't swallow at all.

It's like losing this function.

Breathing is a little stagnant.

Until the first name displayed on the big screen is———

"Su".

is "S".

Yuan Guoqiang clenched his fists immediately, and the emotions he had suppressed for a long time erupted violently like a volcano.

Looking at the spare power next to him, it's not much better.

After watching the results come out, it only took half a second for the whole person to go from unbelievable to ecstatic.

On the field, God Su panted heavily, and turned to look at the first position on the large electronic screen, where his name was written.

When hanging a big 9.83s.

Looking under him, it was Usain Bolt's 9.84s that was written.

He felt a huge momentum running through his throat.

Straight into the voice.

Almost at the same moment when the results came out, Su Shen made the classic action he used to do——

Kneel down.

make a fist.

roar.

look up to the sky.

Howling.

This mighty "God".

The golden body was broken.

And it's me.

Break it with your own hands.

PS: The explosion is over! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Ask for a ticket! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Xiaozi exploded, celebrating the first time Su Shen overwhelmed Usain Bolt! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Wash your face and go straight to work! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)