The London Bowl in Stratford, London, was brightly lit, the 80,000 seats were packed, and the crowd was crazy tonight.

Even the sudden light rain in London couldn't extinguish this enthusiasm, and a few cold droplets of water dripped on the exposed skin, making people tremble, and then the referee's order sounded in Gu Qiao's ears.

on、your、mark\s.

Gu Qiao opened her eyes suddenly, the red runway swirled along the white line and crashed into her eyes, the road in front of her, the road for which she had shed countless sweats, led to all her loved and thought.

Gu Qiao retracted his gaze, walked to his track, and squatted.

This feeling

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