Chapter 577: Peerless Style (Chapter 3)

James Riley, this is a two-time marathon champion.

He has his own running theory, and he thinks that the person who runs a marathon and only breaks out at the end is the real master.

So he saved a little bit of strength, and he was going to save until the last rush and win the championship.

But at this time, this product was amused by Ye Fei and exploded.

"I'm not scolding you, I'm motivating you!"

Your uncle, what kind of bullshit theory is this, have you ever seen anyone who inspires others to scold?

James Riley looked at Ye Fei, who had already run in front of him, gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, and his speed also increased.

This guy was able to win two championships, not only because he was experienced, but he was really very strong.

At this time, his speed was raised, and there was a faint rhythm to catch up with Ye Fei.

Ye Fei's eyes slanted to the side, and he said in his heart, okay, this can also catch up, a master is a master.

However, although the speed is about the same, let's see who can hold out until the end.

Ye Fei's speed has not changed, and he is still running forward.

One kilometer.

Two kilometers!

Three kilometers!

………..

A person's strength is limited, James Riley is very strong, but in the sprint stage, we all know that it is just about 100 meters, and the distance is too long for anyone to bear, and James Riley is no exception.

This thing gritted his teeth and chased Ye Fei for five kilometers in one go, but in the end he couldn't chase anymore.

Not only did he not be able to chase anymore, but he saw that the goods ran directly to the side of the road, and then put his hands on the knees of his legs, bent over, and vomited with a vomit.

Well.

That's right.

James Riley threw up.

But even so, the distance between him and Ye Fei was still getting bigger and bigger.

Looking at Ye Fei who was gradually moving away, James Riley's heart was like ashes.

"Oevy, game oevy!"

It was only then that he admitted that he had no hope of winning.

But when he saw the person running in front of Ye Fei, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Quentin!Ya Maijia's latest rising super talent, a while ago the IAAF Championships, broke the 10,000-meter world record of super metamorphosis!"

This is a desperate existence!

With him in front of Ye Fei, I believe that Ye Fei will not be able to win the championship this time.

"Quentin, come on!" suddenly shouted James Riley.

Quentin, this man is indeed a freak, and he is almost at the end of the journey, but he still has all the strength to run.

He didn't look back at all, heard James Riley's words, and just stretched out his right hand as he ran, gesturing with an OK gesture.

That's obvious, don't worry, this championship is mine!

Ye Fei was still about ten meters away from Quentin at this time.

Although he has a systematic set of support skills, there is one congenital hard condition that cannot be changed, that is, his legs are not as frequent as Quentin, which means that he is not as fast as Quentin.

"Hemp egg, congenital insufficiency!"

Ye Fei was about to collapse, he didn't expect that he would have such a problem at the end of the game, which was still hairy.

"Admit defeat?" Ye Fei's mind suddenly had such a question.

He hurriedly shook his head.

"Admit defeat? How is this possible? Don't say that this game is held in Huaxia, even if you want to win this competition for the sake of those who support you!"

Thinking of this, Ye Fei's legs suddenly accelerated again!

This time, Ye Fei almost used all his strength, yes, even if it was a spring-legged skill, Ye Fei also used all his strength.

He can't lose!

Because he can't lose!

His speed reached a point that made everyone unbelievable, everyone in front of the TV and the computer, at this time, could only see that under Ye Fei's feet, there was a gray straight line constantly changing.

That's speed!

Woo Woo Woo ~~~

Ye Fei was like a fox with a bite on one leg, instilling all the strength of his body into his legs, and began to fly towards the front like a bomb.

"You can't win me!" When Ye Fei finally approached Quentin's side, Quentin screamed and scared Ye Fei.

"Marathons are about endurance and speed, not voice, and today, I must win you!"

"No way, I'm the champion of the World Championships, I'm the best man in our country, you can't beat me!"

Ye Fei rolled his eyes and said casually: "There is a bird, this is Huaxia, not your country!"

Quentin: "............."

"It's just quibbles!"

After saying that, this guy's legs increased again, and his speed increased again.

Ye Fei almost vomited blood, your uncle, you haven't reached the limit yet?

Then chase!

Thinking of this, Ye Fei mobilized all the cells around him, and saw that the muscles all over his body were beating violently.

With the beating of the muscles all over his body, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of comfort all over his body, and all the tiredness he felt just now disappeared.

He felt that the wind in his ears seemed to be the most beautiful music, and the blurred image in front of his eyes was the most beautiful scenery.

"If I don't win you, I, Ye Fei, will not give up!"

Ye Fei suddenly yelled again, and his speed also increased.

Zhao Dacheng went completely crazy.

"Chase, catch up!"

This thing shouted desperately for the driver to chase Ye Fei.

But the pilot was about to jump off the plane.

"I can't catch up, I can't catch up, I can't catch up! I said important things three times, I really can't catch up! ”

Zhao Dacheng: ".............."

Nima, can this be okay?

After Quentin's speed was raised, it was really terrifying, like a cannonball coming out of its disembowel, sprinting towards the point.

Ye Fei: "............."

"Ah...........h

He roared like a madman.

He's exploding.

He's fighting for it!

He's desperate!

He used all his strength!

"You can't lose!"

Ye Fei simply roared out in the end, his voice was hoarse, and his legs were as heavy as if they had been filled with lead.

With every step he took, he felt like he had a heavy shot put strapped to his feet.

"For everyone!"

Ye Fei thought firmly in his heart, his legs moving forward tiredly.

"System! Lao Tzu needs energy!"

In the end, there was really no way, Ye Fei shouted the system.

But the system's answer made Ye Fei completely disappointed.

"Support skills have been used to the extreme. ”

Ye Fei: ".........."

Extreme?

Can't it break out again?

But what about the first?

Is the first to be handed over?

Ye Fei was not convinced!!!

There was only a meter or so between him and Quentin, and his eyes were already on the finish line.

He saw a white line, and there was a flag at one end of the line, and next to the flag, there was a person standing, and it was all over the world!

"Come on!Ye Shen!Please, come on!Woo~~"

Seeing that Ye Fei was only about one meter away from the second place, the dignified Huaxia Shenhao, who was respected as the father of Huaxia non-staple food, ate all over the world, and tears came out.

He saw the sweat on Ye Fei's face.

He saw Ye Fei's legs trembling.

He also saw that Ye Fei's face and neck were red.

The green tendons on Ye Fei's neck stood out one by one, just like vigorous dragons!

"There are still five meters! Ye Fei, everyone is looking at you! You can't lose! You must be the first!" suddenly roared all over the world.

"First!"

"I'm number one!"

"I must be number one!"

"Ah~~~~"

Suddenly, everyone saw Ye Fei looking up to the sky and roaring, and then everyone saw that Ye Fei's body seemed to be off the ground, and his feet were no longer on the ground, but his body rushed towards the finish line.

One meter!

0.5 meters!

0.2 meters!

Zero!

Ye Fei finally caught up with Quentin.

But at this time, Quentin is already in front of the finish line, and if he takes a small step forward, he will be first!

In front of the computer, in front of the TV, everyone's heart is about to explode.

"God Bodhisattva Buddha Buddha, don't!"

"Please, let him stop!"

"Don't be the first, we don't want the first, Ye Shen, please, don't run away~~"

"Woo woo~~~"

"He's fainting, he's fainting, he's done his best!!"

Hillock platform.

Ma Qingyun's eyes closed.

Feng Tianlai's eyes closed.

Everyone's eyes are closed!

Silver Star Anchor Group.

All the streamers were dumbfounded and stared at the picture in front of them!

All the platforms, all the people, are all stupid and look at the pictures in the computer and TV!

"Ye Fei, as long as you take this step, you will be the first!"

"Ye Fei, come on!"

"You're Ye Fei, you can't lose!"

"Ye Fei, if you're a man, fuck him!"

"Roar~~~"

Ye Fei's voice was hoarse, he really couldn't shout, but he still shouted.

One-step!

You only need one step yourself!

Quentin looked at the finish line in front of him, he smiled, he knew that if nothing else, the first place this time would definitely be his own.

He only needs to take one step further, and he only needs one step to be the first!

His right leg was raised.

His left leg is bent, and as long as it is straight, he is number one!

No one dared to look at this picture!

Because they're afraid of being disappointed!

Because they can't accept this reality!

All of them closed their eyes.

The whole world is silent!

A minute later!

Two minutes later!

Until three minutes later!

Everyone heard a hissing shout suddenly coming out of the picture: "First! Congratulations to Chinese runner Ye Fei for winning the championship of this international marathon!!

All couldn't believe their ears.

First?

Ye Fei won the first place?

Why?

What the hell is going on?

All of them opened their eyes.

Then hurriedly look at the screen.

It's just that when they see the picture on the screen, many people suddenly start crying at this moment.

In the picture, Ye Fei .......................