And at this time, when Gu Zheng's feet stepped on the beach with a special blocking line, the timer of the organizing committee of the Qinhuangdao Triathlon also showed that the segment belonged to Gu Zheng, and it was also the time record for the first place.

00:16:42 seconds.

……

When this time was reflected on the screen, Director Tie, who didn't know about the project, didn't have any feelings, but at this time, Zhou Debiao, who was standing behind the screen, was petrified on the spot, unable to say a word.

What?16 points?

Am I right?

Judging from the current progress, this Gu Zheng has been with others for at least 3 minutes in advance.

What a concept is 3 minutes!

Thinking of this, Director Zhou was completely empty, couldn't care about anything, and ran towards the changing area of the bicycle as if he was crazy.

The coach's workshop was set up not far from the waiting point, and when Gu Zheng ran over from the beach, he saw Director Zhou shouting towards a position closest to the bicycle path, beckoning him to come.

"Gu Zheng, come on, listen to my instructions, although you are doing it for the first time, as long as you are obedient, we still have a chance!"

"Take off your swim trunks! One-piece tracksuit, kick your legs first, yes, just sit on the ground and do it!"

"Don't talk nonsense, there's no one in this TM, who looks at your exposed belly!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, yes! Seamless docking, put on your helmet, and kick on your shoes!"

"Don't worry!!Windshields!Bring them, otherwise you won't be able to see the road clearly when pedaling the bike at high speeds!"

"Almost, almost! No. 668 is your car!!"

“GO! GO! GO! RUSH TO GU ZHENG, DON'T LOOK BEHIND YOU!"

"Anyway, you'll be chased up sooner or later, and you don't have any tricks, so let's rush!"

Under the command of Director Zhou's hissing voice, Gu Zheng finally completed a full set of outfits.

It took two minutes of precious time.

That's ...... for a professional athlete's basic dressing time of 55 seconds It's too slow.

But Director Zhou's smile became more and more weird.

Because professional details like these can be cultivated, but for the most essential thing of a participating athlete, it is rare in a hundred years.

According to Director Zhou's observation, Gu Zheng at this time did not have any weakness in his limbs or loss caused by swimming for too long.

When he was just about to set off, he moistened his mouth with mineral water, and suddenly stepped on the Huanhai Road built along the sea in Beidaihe.

Here, he has to ride a 40-kilometre circuit.

According to the standards of international competitions, there will be a series of courses such as uphill, steep slopes, and U-turns.

This is a shortcoming project that will be caught up by others for Gu Zheng, who has not undergone professional training at all.

Now Director Zhou, I only hope that Gu Zheng's terrifying physical strength that is different from ordinary people can shorten the distance between him and these professional players.

After activating, Gu Zheng no longer hesitated, he rushed out like an arrow.

Until this time, the second runner behind him had not yet come out of the sea, and with Director Zhou's eyesight, it would take about a minute or even more to reach the site of the bicycle that was changed.

And this short two minutes is all Gu Zheng's advantages.

Director Zhou, who consciously did his best, sighed abruptly, and when he turned around again, he found that the leader of the People's Liberation Army team and the leader of the national triathlon team were quietly squatting behind him, looking at him with a very strange look.

"What do you want to do?"

After Director Zhou asked his doubts, the leader of the PLA team on the side spoke: "Old Zhou, what do you look like just now, this kid doesn't seem to have played triathlon, right?"

"The action of tying a helmet is quite jerky, and it's all up to you to command?"

But who is Director Zhou?

Is he the kind of director Tie who shows off everywhere and is finally targeted by the state to rob people?

Doesn't it have to be?

He just replied with a haha: "No, how is it possible, you think too much, I'm a player, he's just nervous, and there's another problem, he likes others to shout orders." ”

"Otherwise, he wouldn't know what to do next. ”

"Look, this change of clothes can take more than a minute, it's not a good hand, really!"

The crowd on the side of this was skeptical, and when they were about to grab Director Zhou and ask more, Director Zhou saw the coach he had rented, and under the control of Director Tie, it drove towards him.

He was relieved at once, broke free from everyone, and ran in the direction of Tie Yihang: "Don't say it, I'm going to go with my team's car!"

In the sound of oops, he jumped in the direction of the co-pilot of the coach without looking back, brought the sound control speaker on the seat to his mouth, and shouted: "Drive!"

Then in front of everyone's eyes, a cloud of smoke was left, leaving everyone with a back full of exhaust gas.

Since it's a roar?

Come on!

But something that surprised Director Zhou even more happened, in the few minutes that he was entangled with other team leaders, Gu Zheng was buried on the bicycle, automatically adjusting all the obstacles between wind resistance and power movement, and fine-tuning his body to a state of lowest obstruction.

And with this advantage, as well as his explosive power that is not too slow, he can ride at a speed of more than a kilometer in a minute, and he rushes without a trace.

And Director Zhou, who was chasing all the way, finally made a voice that was impossible for cultural people to make: "I'm C!

"Baby, Ancestor!

Tears welled up in her eyes, and a feeling of pushing aside the dark clouds and seeing the blue sky surged out of her chest, turned into indescribable emotion, and finally flowed down.

The hand of Director Tie, who was driving on the side, trembled, and asked a little complicatedly, "As for Lao Zhou?"

"As for me, I'm a sports person, a sports person who loves triathlon with all my heart. ”

"For someone who gets pulled by a deadlift halfway to do a long-distance run, you don't understand!"

It's still the old Zhou who speaks quite angrily!

Director Tie on the side was also happy after seeing the bright yellow racing suit: "Old Zhou, don't cry, look at Gu Zheng!"

A lonely person on the mountain road, a large slope with an angle of more than ten degrees, even a clean oil road, and the refreshing mountain flowers on the side of the road, can not stop the greatest difficulty brought by this mountain road for athletes.

Many triathlon athletes whose muscles have not been rested and relaxed have had leg cramps and muscle strains during the climbing section many times, and have had to withdraw from the whole race.

This is not just a matter of competitive state, but a real competition that emphasizes all-round physical fitness.

But once again, something happened that shocked them.

Gu Zheng once again cocked his body slightly, his long and straight legs, and all his muscles burst out vigorously with him.

Whoosh!

The bicycle with the body, a few shaking, has not used the S-shaped technical means to climb it, with violence to break through the shackles of gravity, the bright yellow figure, rushed to the top of the slope, after the successful person roared, even the person with the car rushed down the hill at high speed!

"Whew!"

At this time, Gu Zheng is like a king of triathlon wearing a dragon robe.

Even if the final champion does not belong to him, but at this time, he is the leader!

"Hurry up!"

"Yes, you can put your arms together a little more. ”

"When going downhill, you can relax your muscles for a short time and rest by inertia to prepare for the next stage. ”

Director Zhou, who was holding the microphone, used a megaphone to give Gu Zheng's instructions during the riding process while crying.

He can only let this kid take fewer detours, and don't be overtaken too much in the process of this competition.

Because in the course of this event, those good cyclists are now catching up at their fastest speed.

More than half of the 40-kilometer race has passed, and Gu Zheng's advantage in the first two minutes has been lost.

Because of the more standardized riding of those experienced triathletes, they have a greater advantage than Gu Zheng in this event.

A small team of people, who also represent the forefront of China's professional athletes, is now only a short distance of one kilometer away from Gu Zheng.

But at this time, Gu Zheng had a nearly ten-kilometer race ahead of him that had not yet been completed.

Therefore, Director Zhou and Director Tie could only sit in the coach car and watch the crowd of the first echelon easily overtake Gu Zheng and turn to the corner of the final sprint.

"Oops!"

It was not the people in the coach car who made this regretful voice, but Bei Da Fu, who had been squatting on the side of the road.

Because he patronized Gu Zheng's performance, he missed the best opportunity to get in the interview car he followed.

He simply asked the comrades of the newspaper office to park their reporter car at the last few kilometers of the bicycle stage.

Because the design of this place is very interesting.

It's a long, gentle slope, and the last bit of less than half a kilometre of sprint makes the competition even more dramatic and fierce for the bikes who have reached this stage.

So when he saw the first echelon of people who appeared in the camera, without Gu Zheng, he sighed very regretfully.

The swimming dragon in the sea is really exhausted.

It's a man, and there are times when he is cowardly.

However, just as Bei Jun was grieving for an outstanding player, a yellow figure appeared in the shot he was about to take back.

On the body of this figure, a big 668 is attached.

It's Gu Zheng, Gu Zheng is here!

He was behind seven or eight members of the first team, and there was no injustice because he was briefly left behind.

He threw his head down, and a strange smile appeared on his face when he saw the last big slope.