After quitting sports, I became a chef

The whole body is full of anger!

With this anger, Li Junhao rushed forward with his long legs, but the boiling anger prevented him from grabbing the innermost lane at all, and he directly occupied the position of the second lane——tmd, he wants to grab the lane ! !

In the auditorium, everyone in the Chinese player area stood up.

Not only them, but many track and field fans who were watching the live broadcast in front of their computers stood up excitedly after seeing Li Junhao's movements—fuck, shit, shit! ! !

Li Junhao wants to grab the road! !

The name Li Junhao is very familiar to audiences who have been paying attention to the 400 meters all year round-a guy who has fallen from a hopeful star to a 49-second runner.

How many people have sighed for Li Junhao's performance?

No matter how many people there used to be, in short, after seeing Li Junhao's operation, these people are so excited that they hammered the table!

"Li Junhao, go!!! Snatch him!!!"

Even Shao Minyi and Li Sen wanted to swear at such a time, it seemed that only such blunt and direct words could express their inner excitement more clearly and accurately!

Li Junhao is indeed preparing to grab the insider, no matter what his reason for grabbing the insider is, in short, he is fighting!

Originally, the last player in the inner lane was a Bahrain player, but now it has changed back to an Indian player. In the inner lane, the order of Qatar, Bahrain, Japan, and India is currently extremely strong, making it impossible for people to insert.

Where does Li Junhao care about these things at this time?

He gritted his teeth and rushed to the second position. After passing the corner, on the first straight sprint track, his speed gradually increased. From the initial parallel with the last Indian player, he rushed to the Yota Aso, Japan's fourth player, was running parallel. Immediately afterwards, Yota Aso's speed gradually lagged behind him, but because the gap between Yota Aso and the Bahraini player in front was not that big, he couldn't go any further. It can only be attached to the back of the Bahrain players.

At this time, Li Junhao's position is between the Bahrain player and Aso Yota.

When he was about to cross the second corner, Li Junhao originally had the opportunity to cut into Yota Aso and the fourth Bahrain in front of him, but he suddenly remembered that he had restrained Yota Aso in the second position, So he gritted his teeth, resisted forcefully, and did not continue to cut into the inner lane, but in the second lane, tried his best to maintain the current position by gritting his teeth.

"clever……!"

Pei Jinan's eyes lit up: "At this time, it is no longer necessary to rush to cut the inner path, and there is no need to be obsessed with the inner path in the final straight path!"

"There is hope! Come on!!!"

At the scene, whistles, high-fives, and shouts of cheering were mixed together. In the empty stadium space, the sound waves spread extremely widely, and there was an imposing momentum of a tense confrontation.

In the live broadcast room, if you open the barrage, you can see that all the screens are almost blocked by the barrage, and each barrage is a simple word of cheering!

"Come on!! Li Junhao charge!!"

Shao Minyi shouted loudly: "Steady! Li Junhao is currently the third, and the Japanese team's Yota Aso and Li Junhao are biting very close together! The last 20 meters! 10 meters!! 5 meters!!!"

"Won!!"

Until the end, Li Junhao's brain was almost completely starved of oxygen, wrapped in the exhaustion of his muscles, he still gritted his teeth and stared at the front, and rushed to the last moment with all his strength.

At this time, there was no energy in his mind to think about what to do if he failed.

The only thought was—fuck, fuck him!Don't be laughed at by that nasty guy Su Bai!

With such obsession, Li Junhao finally led Aso Yota by one position at the end, rushed to the finish line as No.3, and won a place for the Chinese team to directly advance to the 4*400m final!

At this moment, everyone in the spectator seats in China jumped up from their seats, excitedly waved the national flag in their hands, and then yelled loudly at Li Junhao, who was lying on the ground and gasping for breath, "Damn it!" so pretty! '.

Yeah, nice job!

If it weren't for Li Junhao's last shot, the Chinese team's 4*400m relay, the places in the finals must still be determined.

Zhang Ziyi, Lin Chuan, and Guo Dun all rushed to the field excitedly, congratulating Li Junhao immediately.

"Coach Su Bai is right. We still need to see how you perform, Ahao, the fourth player. Ahao, you are doing well!" Guo Dun shouted excitedly.

And Li Junhao, who was paralyzed on the track, was panting roughly, and what echoed in his mind was: Who am I?where am iwhat am i doing

Thinking of the end, what flashed through Li Junhao's mind was Su Bai's smiling face, as if saying: Come on, the 4*400m relay team depends on you!

Fuck, what a god tmd, this cunning liar!