Urban Super Cultivation

"Today is really wonderful! Lin Feng is simply a genius! If there was him in the last Olympic Games, we can at least win two more gold medals in China?"

"It's so enjoyable! The main thing is the last counterattack and counterattack. I think the guy who ran in the first place must be confused. He doesn't even know when Lin Feng caught up? Haha..."

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During the break, no matter in the internal forum of Qingbei University, or in the auditorium and playground, everyone's topics cannot be separated from Lin Feng, nor can they be separated from the two games that Lin Feng just ended.

Sports competition is like this. When we often talk about sports, we always feel that it is something that men like. But in fact, this kind of tension and excitement of competition can be involuntarily fallen in love by men and women as long as they come into contact with them.

Not to mention, the sweating and full muscles of the athletes on the sports field will greatly stimulate the hormone secretion of women.

Many female cheerleaders who had come to cheer for Fu Yangxu before, when they saw that Fu Yangxu was so bad, after half a lap of the lead, they were able to be shot by Lin Feng, and they immediately turned black against Fu Yangxu. , Turned to Lin Feng’s fan camp.

"Lin Feng! Come on!"

"I love you! Lin Feng..."

"Chong! Lin Feng... Come on!"

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The five-kilometer race was about to begin. When Lin Feng and other contestants gathered on the track, they heard more enthusiastic support and shouts than the last time.

And Fu Yangxu, who was next to him, became depressed. He saw some cheerleaders with their own names on the signs they were holding, but they were shouting cheer for Lin Feng. This is simply amazing. The irony!

"Lin Feng, please be proud of you! I was too careless just now. I didn't expect your explosive power to be so powerful. However, five kilometers is not more explosive than explosive power. Who can hold on to the end will be the first..."

One eye glanced at Lin Feng, and Fu Yangxu's eyes were already full of hatred.

Everyone!

Beep!

When the referee's whistle sounded, all the players shot out like arrows from the string. However, because this is a five-kilometer long-distance race, almost everyone slowed down after a fast run and maintained a relatively fast uniform speed.

However, there was only one exception, and that was Lin Feng. Although he didn't come up with the astonishing speed of the 400-meter sprint just now, his speed was still more than twice that of the average player, and he went out with a whistle.

There are more and more spectators in the stands, and the voices of cheering and shouting also keep coming up. When they saw that Lin Feng had opened up such a big gap with all the players in about ten seconds or so, they were all more excited and shouting.

"Fuck! Lin Feng is still so mad and cool! At first everyone didn't dare to rush so fast, he was the only one who took the lead!"

"Come on! Lin Feng! But is he really okay like this? This is five kilometers, and he ran so fast at the beginning. What should I do if I don't have physical strength?"

"Lin Feng really runs fast enough! But this speed is a bit too exaggerated, right? Can you still run afterwards?"

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Scream, come on!

Seeing Lin Feng running so fast, Fu Yangxu immediately opened up a gap of nearly half a circle from him. He was also anxious in his heart, but he still comforted himself in his heart: "Don't panic! Lin Feng is looking for death. , Who doesn’t know how to maintain good physical strength at the beginning of a long-distance race? How to run afterwards? Lin Feng runs so fast, he will definitely not be able to run later."

Almost everyone had this view, either waiting to see Lin Feng slow down, or waiting to see Lin Feng completely unable to run, but after one lap, two laps, and three laps, everyone was surprised to find that Lin Feng Feng's speed did not drop at all, and there was no sign of fatigue.

At this time, Fu Yangxu, who had only run two laps, became a little anxious: "No! What kind of freak is this Lin Feng? No! Can't let him run like this, and then run like this, I There is no possibility of winning him at all. Can't tell, he can really run to the end like this?"

Panic!

Fu Yangxu really wants to win!

Therefore, when he saw that Lin Feng had led him by more than one lap, he couldn't hold his breath anymore. He started to chase after all his energy.

"Oh! Why did Lin Feng rush so fast at the beginning? It's been three laps and so fast, and the other players are less than two laps. He doesn't need to be so fast! You can slow down and maintain a little physical strength... Fuck you! Look, another player has accelerated..."

"Really! It's Fu Yangxu from the International Trade Center (1) class. I heard that he was on the bar with Lin Feng. He seems to be uncomfortable. Looking at this, is he chasing Lin Feng?"

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Sure enough, after Fu Yangxu started to speed up, the audience was boiling again. That's right! If there is competition and catching up, the competition is good!

"Haha! Did you catch up? Then I'll slow down a little bit and give him a little hope, so it's fun, otherwise it's boring to win!"

Feeling that Fu Yangxu was speeding up to catch up, Lin Feng also smiled slightly, and then deliberately slowed down.

"Look! Lin Feng slowed down, this is only the fourth lap! Is it really exhausted? It seems that Lin Feng really can't win this time!"

"Fu Yangxu is about to catch up..."

...

When Fu Yangxu saw that Lin Feng was slowing down, the raging fire in his heart that was eager to win became more vigorous, and he chased Lin Feng with full strength.

"Catch up! I'm going to catch up soon... Haha! Lin Feng, this time, I must beat you thoroughly."

By the sixth lap, Fu Yangxu, who was physically exhausted, was about to catch up with Lin Feng. He felt that his victory in the five-kilometer race this time was in sight.

"Look! Fu Yangxu is about to catch up with Lin Feng. This time, it's not always true who wins and who loses!"

"Lin Feng just started rushing too hard, and now he doesn't have enough stamina! It's a pity, he was caught up by Fu Yangxu..."

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Just when everyone felt sorry for Lin Feng and felt that Lin Feng must be physically exhausted and would definitely lose to Fu Yangxu, who came from behind, but unexpectedly Lin Feng suddenly accelerated again, swish, the speed was even more terrifying than when he first started. Many, this is entering the final sprint acceleration stage.

"Fuck! Lin Feng accelerated again, so fast? As fast as the previous 400-meter sprint!"

"Isn't it? Lin Feng, who has been rushing for so long before, still has the strength to accelerate? Isn't this too scary?"

"Damn! Who said Lin Feng was going to lose? The real game has just begun, OK?"

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Lin Feng’s acceleration ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The speed is already against the sky, and the audience jumped for joy. Seeing that there are not a few laps to the final destination, at Lin Feng's speed, winning is already a matter of minutes. .

"How... how is it possible? Isn't Lin Feng already physically overdrawn? Why is it faster?"

Fu Yangxu, who was about to catch up with Lin Feng soon, just watched Lin Feng ride farther and farther with Juechen, and then immediately surpassed himself by a lap, the whole person was shocked.

Fu Yangxu, who had ignited hope, fell to nothing in an instant. In addition, he was already overdrawn and rushed up. When he ran for more than nine laps, all his confidence was defeated by Lin Feng, and he did not go on psychologically or physically. He was able to achieve his abilities, his legs were weak, and he walked out of breath, but was overtaken one by one by other players who caught up behind him.

However, Lin Feng easily ran the last two laps at super high speed and won the championship of the five-kilometer race. It was a completely crushing victory against Yang Xu.

"What's the matter? Why can't Fu Yangxu of International Trade (1) class run anymore? Isn't he the best at long-distance running? Now the players behind are surpassing him!"

"Lin Feng has already won the first place, but Fu Yangxu has two laps left... Now! The second place was born, and the third place came out... It seems that Fu Yangxu can't get the place! "

"Lin Feng is too bad! He took another first place. Fortunately, he didn't come back two days ago. Otherwise, as long as it is a men's event, he will have to get the first place..."

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