In the stands, everyone cheered and boiled, and almost everyone shouted Wang Xuesong's name.

Although they had been cheering for Wang Yan just now, what they were cheering for was just Wang Yan's continuous transcendence, but in everyone's heart, there was a scale, that is, no matter how the process was, it must be Wang Xuesong who won in the end.

After all, Wang Xuesong's third place in the national marathon is not fake, it is Wang Xuesong's hard work with real strength.

As soon as they saw Wang Xuesong's strength, everyone understood that Wang Yan couldn't hold on for long.

Encouraged by everyone, Wang Xuesong immediately became excited, and he shouted to Wang Yan who was not far from him in front of him: "Wang Yan, I will overtake you soon, so that you will never be able to catch up with me, just rely on you, you are not even worthy of licking my shoes." ”

Hearing Wang Xuesong's shout, Wang Yan turned his head, glanced at Wang Xuesong behind him, and said lightly: "Hmph, as the old saying goes, heaven is evil, it is forgivable, self-inflicted, and you can't live." Let's pay the price for your poisonous tongue. ”

After that, as soon as Wang Yan turned around, his speed increased by one percent again, making his speed faster than Wang Xuesong again, and instantly widened the distance between him and Wang Xuesong.

Seeing that Wang Yan could still speed up, Wang Xuesong's face changed, but then he shouted fiercely: "Wang Yan, I don't believe you can still speed up." ”

After that, Wang Xuesong roared again, increased his speed by two percent, and the two narrowed the distance again.

Wang Yan turned around and said as he ran, "I can really be fast." ”

After that, Wang Yan's body shook, his speed increased by two percent, and he suddenly opened the distance between him and Wang Xuesong again.

At this time, the stands were already on fire, and everyone shouted.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

But now, from the one-sided cheering for Wang Xuesong just now, a small number of people have now begun to cheer for Wang Yan.

Seeing that the scene was getting more and more lively, everyone's faces were full of anticipation.

Only Xiong Jie's face turned a little blue, and he suddenly had a bad premonition, the check for 100,000 yuan in his arms suddenly became a little hot, and he might lose a lot.

Seeing Wang Yan's speed increase again, Wang Xuesong's face instantly turned pale, at this time his speed was already at the limit, if he was faster, he wouldn't be able to last long at all.

However, hearing the applause from the stands, and seeing the expectant eyes of Luo Yi standing outside the runway, Wang Xuesong gritted his teeth, roared, completely opened his legs, and strode towards Wang Yan.

As a professional athlete, Wang Xuesong's physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people, and his speed is naturally extraordinary.

Seeing him take a step, every step was almost a meter away, and his body was as fast as a whirlwind, instantly closing the distance between him and Wang Yan again.

At this speed, Wang Xuesong is not running a long-distance run at all, it is simply a 100-meter sprint race.

Seeing this, even the bald teacher and others couldn't help but shake their heads, and it was the first time they had seen someone running a marathon like this.

Seeing Wang Xuesong, he chased within a hundred meters of Wang Yan.

At this time, shouts rang out from the stands.

"Beyond!"

"Beyond!"

Everyone is looking forward to the moment when Wang Xuesong overtakes Wang Yan for the first time.

Wang Yan turned his head and glanced at it, smiled slightly, and said, "It seems that you still have some strength, forget it, I'll let you die directly." ”

Listening to Wang Yan's words, a feeling of contempt rose in Wang Xuesong's heart: He is still bragging, and if he doesn't brag, he will die.

Before Wang Xuesong's thoughts had passed, his eyes suddenly widened.

I saw Wang Yan wave his arm, and his body jumped out with a "whoosh".

This speed is completely twice as fast as Wang Xuesong!

And now, everyone suddenly remembered that when Wang Yan ran just now, his arms were not waved at all.

Originally, everyone thought that this was Wang Yan's inherent posture of running, but now it seems that Wang Yan did not do his best.

Wang Xuesong was forced to be like this, Wang Yan has not done his best, how much strength is this Wang Yan hiding? ?

The shouting from the stands became louder and louder, more and more excited, and everyone was ignited by Wang Yan's passion, and Wang Yan had already run out of 200 meters at a very fast speed and ran behind Wang Xuesong.

Just now Wang Xuesong said that he wanted to surpass Wang Yan, but in a blink of an eye, it became Wang Yan surpassing Wang Xuesong.

"Beyond!"

"Beyond!"

At the same time, shouts rang out, but this time, the transcendent and the transcendent were completely reversed.

Wang Xuesong's eyes were round, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and the corners of his eyes were almost cracked.

He cried out, "You want to surpass me, dream." ”

After saying that, Wang Xuesong roared, instantly increased his speed again, and ran forward desperately.

"Good! Good! ”

"Come on!"

Seeing that a good marathon turned into an acceleration run, the bald teacher and others were dumbfounded.

The current speed is completely Wang Xuesong's extreme, and at this speed, he can't hold on to dozens of meters at all.

But Wang Xuesong only tried his best to speed up, that is, because he believed that Wang Yan would not last long at the same time!

Wang Xuesong gritted his teeth, and even couldn't breathe smoothly, and finally ran out fifty meters, Wang Xuesong's face was flushed, his chest was desperately rising and falling, and he was going to suffocate if he didn't breathe.

But thinking that he was running like this, he should be able to get rid of Wang Yan, Wang Xuesong breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down, and gasped for breath at the same time.

At the same time, Wang Xuesong had to turn around and see where Wang Yan had been dumped by himself.

Who knows, Wang Xuesong's head has not completely turned back, when he sees a figure rushing from behind him, easily overtaking him.

Then, a neat shout was heard from the stands: "61 times!" ”

“61！”

This is exactly the number of times Wang Xuesong has been surpassed by Wang Yan.

Originally, Wang Xuesong was short of breath just after sprinting, but now after being overtaken by Wang Yan again, he couldn't help but feel a stream of hot blood rushing to the top of his head, and his eyes turned black in an instant, and he fell forward.

As soon as they saw that Wang Xuesong was about to fall, everyone let out exclamations, accompanied by the screams of female classmates.

In a trance, Wang Xuesong saw Luo Yi's frightened eyes, Bei Mingxue and Ouyang Feiting's disdainful expressions, and the surprised looks of the classmates in the stands.

Suddenly, a chill rushed to the top of Wang Xuesong's head, causing Wang Xuesong to wake up instantly, and just before he fell, he stood up suddenly.

After taking a long breath, he saw that Wang Yan had already rushed out of the 100 meters, and the speed was still so amazing.

Wang Xuesong had a sense of shock from the bottom of his heart, at such a speed, even he, a professional athlete, couldn't hold on for so long, in the end, this Wang Yan is still not a normal person?

This stunned meaning spun around Wang Xuesong's mind a few times, causing him to stand in place in a daze, and he didn't continue to run at all.

At that moment, he heard another neat shout from the stands: "62!"

With this shout, I saw that Wang Yan surpassed Wang Xuesong again.

"Brother Wang Yan is so good!" Ouyang Feiting and Bei Mingxue both slapped their hands and cheered.

And the faces of Luo Yisu Yamo and the others all showed consternation.

“63！”

“64！”

……

Hearing the shouts in the stands ringing constantly, Wang Xuesong gritted his teeth and ran forward.

However, now Wang Xuesong has reached the limit, he opens his mouth wide and constantly uses his breathing, but he can't compare with Wang Yan's speed in any way.

I saw that Wang Yan constantly surpassed Wang Xuesong, and every time he surpassed, he heard a neat shout from the stands.

“70――”

……

In just one hour, Wang Xuesong was surpassed 70 times, and on the sign, Wang Yan had already run 101 laps.

In other words, there are less than 4 laps left, and Wang Yan will be able to complete the entire marathon.

It's only been a little over an hour since I started running.

And looking at Wang Yan again, except for some beads of sweat on his forehead, he didn't see any tiredness at all, just like when he just started running.

By this time, Wang Xuesong was completely dumbfounded, and it was impossible to run a marathon in more than an hour.

Wang Xuesong himself stopped and looked at Wang Yan, although he was still standing on the runway at this time, he was completely reduced to a spectator, and the tens of thousands of people in the stands, although they were cheering, there was only one object of cheering, and that was Wang Yan.

Seeing that Wang Yan's signage continued to increase, finally, Wang Yan crossed the finish line, and the number 105 was displayed on Wang Yan's sign.

And if you look at your own signage, it's only 46.

There was a thunderous cheer in the stands, and everyone shouted, but Wang Xuesong shook his body, rolled his eyes, and fell all at once