[Chapter 11: The Third Tipping Point!]
The wind-like man in the middle finger man's mouth naturally refers to Chen Fa. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Chen Fa ran leisurely, and at this time he had reached the last stage of the 32-kilometer to 42-kilometer race.
There was a ride or a ride chatting with the sailors in the live broadcast room, and unconsciously, Chen Fa found that there was no one in sight either in front or behind.
For the time being, there is no need to worry about being overtaken, and he will not be able to catch up with the person in front of him for a while, Chen Fa simply slowed down his speed again, took out the chocolate in his pocket and ate it.
It just so happened that there was a drink station in front of him, and Chen Fa went in directly and drank the energy supplement provided by the organizer.
When he opened the cap, Chen Fa didn't care what the drink tasted like, and swallowed it in his stomach.
"Handsome guy, that's good! There are still 10 kilometers to reach the end, you are now in the first queue, and you will have a chance to enter the top 10 in the last two kilometers!" said the volunteer next to him with a smile.
Chen Fa stopped what he was doing and smiled at the volunteer.
"However, if your current ranking is a little further forward, it would be good if you had the opportunity to enter the top three at that time, and you will be able to talk to Liu Ziwei if you enter the top three, and she will award the top three ......" The volunteer seemed to think of something, and there was some pity for Chen Fa in his tone.
Co-author Liu Ziwei just gave awards to the top three? Chen Fa was a little confused.
He thought that not many people would be able to finish this marathon, so they should win awards together.
Everyone in the live broadcast room quit.
"Brother Fa, no, we're all here, why do you have to say a few words to Liu Ziwei?"
"Yes, anchor, if you don't get the top three, isn't it in vain?"
"Brother Fa, can you do some more power?"
"Anchor, if you don't get the top three, I'll unsubscribe immediately!"
“……”
Chen Fa could only smile bitterly.
When they passed the critical point before, these sailors cheered on in various ways, but now when they heard that Liu Ziwei only gave awards to the top three, they even said the words of unsubscribing.
can run the whole distance, because of the existence of the system, Chen Fa has a certain certainty.
But in the first three, he didn't have any score in his heart.
You can only take one step at a time.
After stabilizing the mood of the audience in the live broadcast room, Chen Fa turned around and walked out of the beverage station and ran forward again.
Thirty-seven kilometers.
There are only five kilometers left until the finish line.
Because the ease brought by breaking through the critical point has long disappeared from Chen Fa.
At this time, Chen Fa was completely supported by perseverance.
The system had already told him that at forty kilometers he would hit the third tipping point.
But this time, not only Chen Fa was physically exhausted, but the other players were not much better.
Except for the few professional athletes who have been running forward from start to finish, most of them are left behind, on stretchers.
There are fewer people in front of Chen Fa than before.
At this time, he was ranked nineteen, that is, there were eighteen people in front of him.
The pain in his heart and lungs was tormenting Chen Fa all the time, and every nerve in his body was feeling the pain from his limbs, but despite this, Chen Fa's steps were no longer as stumbling as when he was about to reach the critical point.
I feel very tired, I feel like I can't hold on anymore, I feel like I can't hold on anymore.
When Chen Fa has these thoughts, he thinks of someone.
It was his teacher in his third year of high school, and the teacher's appearance was already blurred in Chen Fa's mind.
But the teacher had told him something he remembered now.
"If you feel like you're going hard, it's proof you're going uphill. ”
The finish line was just around the corner, and he had no reason not to finish the last five kilometres.
A Los Angeles TV drone flew over Chen's sky.
Seeing the picture of Chen Fa sweating profusely, his face red and panting, as if he would fall down at any time, Sun Dazhuang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"I just said, how can this grandson finish the marathon? It is estimated that he will have to lie down in the hospital for another 200 meters. The perspective of the drone's live broadcast quickly moved away from Chen Fa, and Sun Dazhuang accosted his subordinates next to him with great interest.
"Ladies and gentlemen, now that the marathon has entered the final stage, these five kilometers will be the final competition for the runners present. The narrator didn't care about Chen Fa, who flashed in the camera.
In the current live broadcast screen, there are three players who are not too far from each other.
"It seems that the top three players in this competition are no longer in suspense, after all, these three players are all former professional athletes, and most of them have just retired. In the narrator's tone, there seemed to be some regret that there were no amateur players in the top three.
Minutes and seconds ticked by.
Chen Fa's condition is also getting worse and worse.
His current position is at 39 kilometers, and his ranking has also dropped to 23rd.
The tipping point of the body is approaching, and Chen Fa feels different from before.
When he was about to reach the tipping point, he would feel bursts of heart-rending pain in his body, and every step he took would add to the torment.
But now, he doesn't have these feelings.
All that was left was the numbing discomfort.
A hundred meters is as long as a kilometer, and there is no trace of any runners around him except for those citizens who came to watch the race.
Although the citizens were enthusiastically cheering for Chen Fa, he felt a kind of loneliness inexplicably.
A kind of loneliness that can't see the end but can only move forward desperately.
This negativity did not last long, and Chen Fa quickly came out of it.
"Ya ran a step and actually ran out of the philosophical atmosphere......" exhaled, Chen Fa gritted his teeth again.
When he was still two hundred meters away from the critical point of forty kilometers, Chen Fa fell.
He refused the volunteers who had stepped forward to pull him off the stretcher on the track, and sat on the ground panting.
"I'm fine, just stop, I'm still going to take the top three!" Chen Fa waved his hand at the departing volunteers.
"Anchor, you run! There aren't many people in front of you now, rush up!"
"Damn, Brother Fa, don't stop, let's get into the top three!"
"Come on, Brother Fa!"
"If the anchor is a man, rush down! them, what about the former professional athletes? Aren't we running here? Rush up and do it!"
“……”
Chen Fa glanced at the live broadcast room and found that the number of followers had reached more than 3,000, but the current popularity of the live broadcast room had dropped by 1,000, and now only 8,000 people are watching Chen Fa's live broadcast.
The reason is naturally very simple, after thirty kilometers, his speed is deliberately slowed down in order to save physical strength, but this makes the audience watching the live broadcast boring.
After all, long-distance running itself is not a sport that can arouse people's passion throughout the whole process, and most of the time it is boring.
After resting for a minute, Chen Fa stood up again from a half-squatting position.
I couldn't care about the soreness on my feet, and in the last two hundred meters of the critical point, Chen Fa decided to rush over in one go.
Just like rushing to the 100 meters in one breath before.
As long as you rush over, your experience points will increase, and you will be sure to finish the course.
He took a deep breath.