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Chapter 142 Victory!The sick man of East Asia, Red Turtle!

The video played slowly, Kiryu Tailiang first saw the scene where he surpassed Kong Meng.

He didn't feel anything while running just now, but looking at it now, he was sure that there must be something wrong with this young man who was like a god when he started running.

A faint regret rose from the bottom of his heart, and Kiryu Tailiang knew that if the opponent could maintain the state just now, there might be a superstar in the sprint world who was qualified to challenge Yosei Bott.

It's really... great!

Excited, he looked at the phone screen again.

At this time, he was the only one left on the phone screen, and Kiryu Tailiang's speed also began to drop sharply.

There is no way around this. Compared with European and American blacks, especially Jamaican blacks, yellow people are always at a disadvantage in terms of explosive staying power.

This disadvantage generally begins to become prominent after 30 meters, and it is magnified to the maximum at 60 meters to 90 meters. Therefore, the [-]-meter trapeze battle is always dominated by black people.

But it doesn't matter, Kiryu Tailiang only wants this victory.

Huh?this……

His eyes widened in an instant, because when Kiryu Tailiang was 10 meters away from the finish line, Kong Meng's figure appeared again at the right end of the screen.

He was so fast, so fast that in just a split second, the distance between the two of them was drawn infinitely closer.

At this time, Kiryu Tailiang was only 2 meters... 1 meter away from the finish line, touching the line.

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and Kiryu Tailiang's face became snow-white.

Although the confrontation between the two sides only happened for a moment, he could still see it clearly. In the end, at a distance of less than 1 meter, Kong Meng not only caught up with him, but also achieved a Jedi overtake!

This overtaking can even be seen without a high-definition camera.

It's just different from Kiryu Tailiang's inertial forward rush after touching the line, Kong Meng directly started to slow down, so that he was so engrossed in crossing the line that he didn't even notice that he had been overtaken.

"I lost..." Muttered in his mouth, Kiryu Tailiang couldn't accept this fact at all.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and his body rushed towards a place quickly.

But it was too late, because Confucius and Mencius had put the two stacks of RMB on the referee table into his pocket.

"Give it back to the nest!"

Confucius and Mencius: "?...This is mine!"

"Nonsense, this is clearly a waste of my own money, it can only belong to me."

Kongmeng looked at him helplessly: "But I won you, why should I pay you back the money I won by my ability?"

"Wo... Baga!"

Looking at the angry Kiryu Tailiang, Jin, Yin, Bronze, and Iron Shinichikawa looked at each other, feeling a little helpless.

Several of them are members of the Jiaopen Chicken Sports Association. The purpose of coming to Shanghai this time is to participate in a sports experience exchange meeting held by the sports school.

Because they arrived one day early, the captain of the four, Kiryu Tailiang, suddenly proposed to compete with the sprint team of the Shanghai Sports School.

As athletes, being able to communicate with masters from all over the world will help them hone their skills, so when Kiryu Tailiang proposed, the four of them readily agreed.

But they never expected that Kiryu-kun's so-called communication actually carried the thinking of the main battle group that had long been silent.

He first resorted to a trick to forcibly break into the Shanghai Sports School, then changed his name to Honggui Tailang, and arbitrarily named the four of them gold, silver, copper, and steel, which were extremely vulgar names. The gesture provoked the opposing coach.

The worst thing is to bet, before Kiryu Tailiang said it, the four of them didn't even know.

That is to say, the money Kiryu Tailiang took out was entirely his personal property, and he specially exchanged it for buying gifts for relatives and friends.

Because all five of them are the best in the foot pot chicken sprint team, Kiryu Tailiang never thought that he would lose.

So he took out the money, just for show, and gave the money-grubbing rabbit a hard time humiliation.

Who would have thought that he could steal chickens without losing money?

Huh?This proverb seems to be finally on the right track.

Seeing Tongsheng Tailiang's panic-stricken look, Suye said angrily: "Why, Mr. Red Turtle, you can't afford to lose, can you?"

"Nonsense, I'm a candy man, I say one is one and the other is two, how can I not afford to lose?...But those are all my own money!"

Su ye: "..."

Well, I really can't afford to lose.

"How about if you promise me one thing, I will pay you back the money?"

"What's dead?"

"Why die? That's a problem. Read it to me: fourteen is fourteen, forty is forty... Forget it, you can't learn it anyway. You know the sprint just now, except for us who have never run before. Except for the little brothers of [-] meters, you didn't win once.

So, as long as you admit that you are the sick man of East Asia... huh, you understand! "

"Nani? This is absolutely impossible...don't be too shitty!"

"Don't want to? Forget it, we are going to start closed training now, so we won't send it away, bye!"

"Wo... wait, okay... Wo admits that he is the sick man of East Asia, and Wo is born weak, so it's okay!"

After hearing what the other party said, Su ye was stunned. This Red Turtle Lord Tailang is indeed a tortoise, and he can bend and stretch!

Clasping fists at him in admiration, Su Ye took out two of the thick pile of money in Kongmeng's hands and handed them over, saying, "Take, your money, and return it to you!"

"Suoga, why are there only two?"

"Of course there are only two...Mr. Red Turtle, I think you have misunderstood something? I just said that I will return your money to you, but I didn't mean to give you all. One or two are fine.

And I didn't just give you one, but two directly. Don't you think I'm very kind? "

"You..." Kiryu Tailiang realized that he had been tricked by the other party.

"Okay, remember you, let's go!"

Looking at the five people who left angrily, Suye laughed and said, "Walk slowly, don't see me off, East Asian sick husband!"

Kiryu Tailiang: "..."

After warmly sending off the five foot-pot chicken international friends and leaving, Su ye looked at Coach Qian again.

He was about to say something, but Qian Bronze never gave him a chance.

With a cold snort, Lao Qian ran away from the training ground as fast as he could.

Su ye: "..."

"Actually, I just want to say that we avenged him. We are all Chinese, and we should share the same hatred."

Zhang Xie glanced at him: "Really? Is that all there is?"

"At most, let's mention the fact that he borrowed those chickens to run on us. It's just a few words of sarcasm, and it won't lose a piece of meat."

Zhang Xie shook his head helplessly, knowing it would be like this.

Although he has fallen out with Coach Qian, the kind Zhang Xie is still unwilling to take advantage of others.

Suye asked him suddenly: "Brother Xie, how did your speed become so fast?"

I don’t know, I’m scared.

When Su ye saw Zhang Xie running all the way against Jinban Richuan, he was shocked.

Although the strength of Kanesaka Rikawa is not as strong as Kiryu Tailiang, the difference is not too much, and the two can even be considered to be of the same level.

If it was Zhang Xie from before, even if he had a starting advantage, it would be a certainty to be overtaken, because the gap in strength between the two is too great.

But this time...

Although Zhang Xie was still overtaken by a certain distance, Su ye knew that it was just his and Jinsaka Richuan's personal technical characteristics that were different.

Looking at Zhang Xie's whole journey, he kept running faster and faster in the first 90 meters, which is unbelievable for the [-]-meter race.

Zhang Xie smiled naively: "It's all because of Mr. Kong. Without him, let alone breaking through, it would be great if I can keep my condition from declining. But now I have the confidence to enter the national arena and win the gold medal of the national championship! "

"National champion?" Su Ye couldn't help but gasp, is it so hanging?
Seeing him thump, kneeling half-kneeling in front of Confucius and Mencius: "Teacher Kong, you have such a good method, you must teach me too! I also want to win the national championship, at worst, I promise you with your body..."

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

roll!
(End of this chapter)