At this moment, the first track and field dispute between China and Japan is about to break out!

With Chu Mo and Kato Jing on the field, everyone around them erupted in unprecedented enthusiasm at this time!

No contrast, no harm!

Even Murakami's solo one-man show is not as popular as it is at this moment!

Perhaps intentionally, the contrast between Chu Mo and Kato Jing is placed at the level of a country and a country!

The Japanese media claimed: "This is the first confrontation and the beginning of the first comparison, and I believe that our miraculous young player Kyo Kato will give us a satisfactory answer!"

Similarly, countless viewers in front of Huaguo TV are also paying attention to this game!

Mr. Xi wondered this time: "Have any of you ever heard of a player named Chu Mo? How come I have never heard of such a number one person!"

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"That's my brother-in-law's sister-in-law's nephew's second nephew!"

"That's Mr. Xi, your second uncle!"

"Upstairs looking for death! Mr. Xi is very vindictive!"

"I haven't heard of it, but this kid is so handsome! ”

"Hehe, aren't all celebrities all four-perbians now, who doesn't want to come to film, television, song and sports!"

Anyway, there are some things to say, but no one knows the origin of Chu Mo!

On the track, Kyo Kato is also a teenager, and he has a feeling of underestimating the world.

Facing Chu Mo, who is even younger than himself, he has a lot of confidence!

There's also a kind of seniority!

He glanced at Chu Mo, who was seriously active, and said disdainfully.

"Boy, I'll let you know what the gap is! In the 100-meter track in Asia, our big RB is the real king!"

Chu Mo: "Hehe!"

Kato Kyo thought that he had scared Chu Mo, and continued to chatter: "But even if you are unlucky, you can only stop here if you meet me, don't dream in the semi-finals, you must know, two positions on the podium." Our big RB has been booked, you are just clowns on the field, just foil for us!"

Chu Mo smiled slightly: "Hehe." ”

He ignored the brain-dead boy anymore.

He was on the fifth runway, while the brain-dead teenager Kyo Kato was in fourth.

The two ran next to each other, and they didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Kato Kyo kept spewing trash talk to Chu Mo.

wanted to attack Chu Mo's young mind.

Murakami Tanno, who was outside the field, saw Kyo Kato chattering on the track, and said to his friends on the side.

"Kato is very good, it can be seen that Chu Mo is the first time to participate in this kind of competition, he lacks experience in large-scale competitions, and his mental quality is not too hard, so he began to dig out the opponent's weaknesses from the opponent's heart, hehe, it seems that this game may be a shame for this kid from China!"

The people on the side listened and agreed!

But is that really the case?

At this time, Kato not only did not make Chu Mo really angry, but he himself was upset and angry by Chu Mo's countless hehehe!

No matter what trash talk he said, what slanderous words he spewed, Chu Mo always smiled lightly.

It's like a left hook hit the air, and another straight punch hit cotton.

It's so aggrieved!

With the issuance of the directive!

All athletes squat down and get ready for the start of the game!

Everyone was concentrated, including Chu Mo.

Kato sneered disdainfully.

“set!”

After this preparation, everyone made a standard starting position.

Including Chu Mo, he also has a good appearance, drawing a scoop according to the gourd, and posing for a handsome and compelling starting action.

It is true that his posture is handsome, but it is not at all in line with the athlete's power and start!

RB media even exaggerated Chu Mo's posture, saying that there was no one available in Huaguo, and they just found someone to fill the numbers.

"Do you think this is a movie? Just find a handsome possor. It's ridiculous, shameful, pathetic. I hope that at the end of the game, that little white face won't cry!"

Almost all foreign media are capitalizing on Chu Mo's posture.

Except for Feng Tao, he smiled slightly, looking like an old god was there.

"You people who don't know anything, be careful when the time comes, your jaw will drop to the ground in fright!"

Even Mr. Xi was embarrassed and didn't know how to explain this embarrassing phenomenon.

He smiled.

"This is something we did on purpose! How can you ordinary people understand the greatness of my Great China!"

The barrage is heaxing again.

"Mr. Xi, your explanation is too far-fetched, be careful of being slapped in the face!"

"Mr. Xi is 6, you can't lose anything!"

"Sit back and wait for Mr. Xi to be slapped in the face, we will accompany you!"

"Haha! You underestimate the thickness of Mr. Xi's face too much, he is used to being slapped in the face!"

At this time, the field of play.

The command sounded!

"Bang".

Everyone only felt that the moment the gunshot rang out, a red shadow rushed out!

It's fast!

It's so fast, like a red bolt of lightning!

Murakami's coach looked at Chu Mo in disbelief.

Suddenly, his face was gloomy and he shouted loudly.

"He's running away! Absolutely running!"

At this point, everyone is staring at the track.

And the friends in front of the TV are all staring at the screen!

It's so fast!

Chu Mo's start is almost to a limit!

Although there is no comparison, it is significantly more than Murakami Field, and it is visible to the naked eye.

Murakami Tianye stood up suddenly!

His eyes were like torches, staring straight at Chu Mo in front of him!

The eyes are full of war intent!

Sina live broadcast room!

Mr. Xi's big mouth can be put into a tomato!

Stammered and stuttered.

"See, I said, haha, I'll just say that this kid is definitely not an ordinary person! Do you see, this starting speed is definitely one of the top in the world! No! It should be the first in the world!"

"Damn! This start has already blown up the fields of Murakami, little devil! We're waiting for you to lick the soles of our shoes!"

After Chu Mo started in an instant, in just ten meters, he had already surpassed the second place by three positions!

And the second place is none other than the RB player, Murakami's junior brother: Kyo Kato!

Kato Kyo held his breath and exerted all his strength, and was about to overtake it in one go!

Though!

Although it hurts like this, he doesn't allow this stinky boy from Huaguo to scream in front of him!

You must know that athletes must strictly control their rhythm in the 100 meters, and they can't mess around, otherwise accidents can easily occur!

Especially this kind of blind acceleration, it is easy to cause early enough strength to not keep up!

I can't get a particularly good result at all!

And Kato Jing didn't care! He had already firmly believed in his heart that Chu Mo was speeding up so quickly in order to give himself a certain advantage earlier, and he was self-defeating!

Kato Jing was windy under his feet, and he ran faster, and he was holding back a lot of strength in his heart, he must surpass Chu Mo!