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Liu Dahong in the commentary seat and Zhang Hongwei in the audience on the sidelines all subconsciously stood up.

In front of the TV, the old man of the Zhou family also stood up nervously after scolding him, and Zhou Changhe was no exception.

In the field, although Zhou Tian was running with all his might, he had actually been paying attention to the situation of the runners on the left and right tracks.

Despite this, when it really happened, because each other's speed was too fast, Zhou Tian could only rely on his body's instinct to slow down, and at the same time, lean as much as possible while ensuring that his body was balanced.

Although Zhou Tian reacted quickly, the body of the No. 4 player still hit Zhou Tian's left arm, slightly connecting some shoulder positions, and Zhou Tian's body instantly stumbled and hit in the direction of the No. 2 player next to him.

If Zhou Tian is not able to control his body effectively, he will collide with the number two, and both of them could flip on their backs and fall on the track, thus losing the title race.

At the last moment, Zhou Tian's strong control of his body came into play, and he tried to shift his body's center of gravity to the right, centering on his right leg, like a spinning top, and rotated his body nearly 360 degrees like a spinning top to counteract the momentum brought by the number four player.

It's just that, as a result, although Zhou Tian was not knocked off the runway or fell, his body had reduced its speed to the extreme after completing these movements.

By the time Zhou Tian balanced his body and was facing the track in front of him, in front of Zhou Tian, except for the No. 4 player who was only more than one meter away from him and had not yet fallen to the ground, the other players had already opened up the distance of at least ten meters above him, and the No. 6 player who rushed to the front was ahead of Zhou Tian, and it was conservatively estimated that it had reached 20 meters.

"What should I do?"

Zhou Tian's body made a choice before his thoughts, he had no intention of giving up, his body, which had been almost completely stagnant before, suddenly exerted his strength, and ran wildly again, instantly overtaking the No. 4 runner and running forward along the track.

"Sunday, good, he was hit by the No. 4 player, after a short interruption of the rhythm of the game, continue to play, no matter what his results are, I have to say, this is the sportsmanship that a sport should have, no matter what the circumstances, do not give up, you must do your best to fight."

Liu Dahong didn't sit down, just stood there and explained at a fast pace.

"Damn it!"

Whether it is in front of the TV or in Sanlihe Stadium, the audience who pays attention to and likes Sunday, I don't know how many people are cursing the No. 4 player.

"Bastard thing!"

Zhang Hongwei scolded with a blue face.

Perhaps, others can't see what happened on the field, and only think that the No. 4 athlete slipped under his feet or other accidents that caused him to rush off his track, which was just an unfortunate incident.

However, Zhang Hongwei can basically judge from his years of experience that this is a premeditated killing tactic, which severely damages the main competitor at the expense of one person, so as to create a greater chance for his own players to win the championship.

The reason why Zhang Hongwei came to such a judgment is because based on his own experience, from the movements of the No. 4 player, he keenly perceived a trace of stiffness, which was not like a natural reaction after an accident.

If such an incident happens to others, Zhang Hongwei basically laughs, after all, the matter has nothing to do with him, what he cares about and focuses on is the overall situation of the national team, and he will not care about the open and secret battles between the provincial teams, but Zhou Tian is the star of hope that he is optimistic about, he needs to understand Zhou Tian's strength objectively and in detail, and the practice of the West China delegation and the No. 4 player undoubtedly disrupted Zhang Hongwei's plan, which made him not angry!

Wang Ning sensed Zhang Hongwei's anger, although he didn't see the cattiness of the No. 4 player, Zhang Hongwei's reaction already explained the problem. Wang Ning believes that Zhang Hongwei's personality will never be untargeted, and there must be his reason.

But now is the moment when Zhou Tian starts to fight back, Wang Ning knows that it is not the time to jump this topic, whether he or Zhang Hongwei, what he is most concerned about at this moment is what kind of results Zhou Tian will achieve in the event of a major accident?

"Sunday, come on! Sunday, come on! ”

At this time, the audience cheered for Zhou Tian intensively, whether they liked or originally disliked the audience, everyone shouted for Zhou Tian together.

As time passed by second by second, when the game was more than halfway through, the situation on the field began to become clear, No. 6 player Sun Peng rushed to the front, and then, No. 1, No. 7, and No. 8 players were almost neck and neck, in the second echelon, and there was a gap of two or three positions from Sun Peng.

The two players in the second and fifth positions are in the third tier, and they are three to four positions away from the three players in the second tier.

Zhou Tian was alone in the fourth echelon, and he was still five to six meters away from the third echelon.

The fourth player in the last place has already given up the game and left the competition field.

According to convention, in sports events, if there is no emotionally inclined audience, they will pay attention to the leading players, but at this moment, almost everyone is focusing on Zhou Tian, and China Television, as the broadcaster, also stretched the camera in a timely manner to cover Zhou Tian.

Encouraged by the cheers of the audience, coupled with a fighting spirit that has completely burned in his heart, and an extreme desire for victory and honor, Zhou Tian feels that his current state has reached an unprecedented peak, and he even has a feeling that his current speed has exceeded his previous limit.

"Rush! Rush! Rush! ”

"Onward! Forward! Forward! ”

In the rush of the hurricane, Zhou Tian kept shouting in his heart.

Liu Dahong's face turned red, and he explained in an almost roaring way: "Accelerate, accelerate, Zhou Tian is accelerating, his speed is too fast, there are still a hundred meters from the finish line, and he has already caught up with the No. 2 and No. 5 players." ”

"Zhou Tian has achieved a comeback, he is getting closer to the three players in the second echelon, oh my God, his speed is like lightning, he is just too fast."

"It's close, it's close, about 60 meters from the finish line, he caught up with the No. 1 player in fourth place, is he going against the sky!"

"Zhou Tian caught up with the No. 7 player, and there is still a gap between the No. 8 player."

In front of the TV, countless viewers were enthusiastic because of Zhou Tian's performance and Liu Dahong's passionate commentary.

"Boss, surpass him, surpass him, surpass him!"

Hu Dabao waved his arms wildly, hysterically yelling at the TV screen.