Tan Tianhao of the 5th lane handed the baton to the second team member almost at the same time as the team member of the 6th lane, which shows that the lead of the first team is already very large.

Zhu Chenbin followed, and then Hu Yuan also handed the baton to Tang Yang.

The first outside lane of the second baton is still not a merger, but the situation is already clear. The Shanghai team ranked first, Guangdong City was second, Ningcheng followed, and the Yucheng team and the Lucheng team were not thrown away, not far from Tang Yang in Ningcheng.

After crossing the merge line, the 7 and 8 lanes were still a little ahead in position, but the tragedy was that they had to move laterally from the outermost part of the track to the inside lane, and they were now 5 meters behind.

The second baton of the Shanghai team still maintained a rapid momentum after the merger, constantly expanding its lead, and this baton player is the player whose strength is comparable to that of Zhang Huadong. The second player of the Guangdong team was thrown away, less than 2 meters ahead of the Ningcheng team.

At this time, there was a little accident on the field, and the second member of the Yucheng team almost stuck to Tang Yang with a speed of 100 meters, and he saw the opportunity and squeezed through the inner lane.

Tang Yang didn't dare to use his body to card his opponent, this guy looked like he was fighting for his life at this time, and if he collided with his body, he would definitely be sentenced to a foul by the Yucheng team, but everyone was running at high speed, in case he fell, then the final could be declared a failure.

"Damn! Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will come back! Tang Yang moved slightly to the outside and let the Yucheng team members over. Unexpectedly, just let one go over, the second member of the Lucheng team took advantage of Tang Yang's position to be a little messy, and he also wanted to make straw. Tang Yang was already half angry by Yucheng's stunned head, but he didn't expect to come out again to take advantage.

"Lao Tzu is not a soft bone, who is afraid of whom!" Tang Yang couldn't care so much at this time, forcibly accelerated and threw off the Lucheng team, sticking to the Yucheng team member and going straight to the second corner.

Like his previous teammate, Yucheng's second baseman dropped his speed as soon as he entered the corner.

"Accelerate again! Idiot! Tang Yang couldn't wait to carry the opponent in front of him and throw him off the runway, what kind of running method is this, it is just a-stirring stick, and it will soften after 20 seconds.

Tang Yang was really too lazy to follow him anymore, looking at him panting like a cow, he overtook him in the corner.

"It's really confusing, why do you want to overtake in the corner, and enter the straight right away, why do you have to work hard in the corner, how much physical energy will you lose in vain!" Director Jiang had already shouted out at this time.

Tang Yang surpassed the second member of the Yucheng team, but his condition was not much better, and his face became red due to congestion at this time.

This stick consumed a lot of Tang Yang's physical strength because of this small accident, although he retained the third place, but because of the unreasonable distribution of physical fitness, he was opened up by the players of Shanghai City with a gap of nearly 10 meters, and was also thrown away by Guangdong City by a distance of nearly 5 meters.

The third baton of the Ningcheng team is Wu Bin, judging from his personal results, which stick he is in, that gang is Ningcheng's weakness.

At this time, several coaches have stopped communicating, everyone is already a little discouraged, the fourth stick has Lu Wei, the top three are very promising at the end of the game, if Wu Bin plays better, there is also hope to win the second place.

The gap between this stick and the Shanghai market will definitely get bigger, Lu Wei is just a 19-year-old young man, no matter how strong his ability is, it is difficult to recover the gap of more than ten meters, and there is basically no hope for the first place.

Wu Bin's future made several coaches completely lose confidence, and his running style and the first two players of the Yucheng team were simply carved out of the same mold.

After taking over the baton, Wu Bin began to accelerate like crazy, and by the end of the first straight, he had already caught up with the players from Yueshi.

"What can the last 200 meters be like can only be destined, we tried our best to ......" As Wu Bin's coach, Zhou Hu gave his players a round in advance at this time, and after the collapse of the province, everyone pointed the finger at Wu Bin.

After entering the corner, Wu Bin's speed really dropped a lot, except for the firm expression, this scene is no different from other games, Wu Bin did not maintain his speed at the last moment, and the Guangdong team members who had already caught up opened up some distance to him.

After entering the last straight, everyone found that Wu Bin did not fall behind as expected, because due to the accumulation of lactic acid, his cadence was difficult to improve, but he was desperately maintaining his cadence, and his stride length became larger.

It could be seen from his extremely hideous expression that he was suffering greatly.

At this time, being able to support for one more second will be of great help to the results, because the opponent is also at the limit.

The strength of the third baseman team in Shanghai and Guangdong is relatively weak, not much stronger than Wu Bin, and their speed has dropped by a large margin at this time.

Wu Bin just ran towards the finish line like this, and his current running posture looked a little close to stride running.

The miracle happened just 50 meters before the finish line, Wu Bin struggled to get close to the members of the Guangdong team, and then slowly and gradually completed the overtake from him.

This picture made Lu Wei's mind suddenly appear the picture of the battle in his previous life, the vanguard led by himself and the enemy's large army met, in order to buy time for his team to form a circle, he and other soldiers rose up to attack the enemy when they were about to run out.

Every second of persistence is defending one's honor.

This inconspicuous human being is also defending his dignity with his actions!

Seeing that Wu Bin was getting closer and closer to him, Lu Wei slammed his chest with his fist, and he was paying the highest respect to this heroic warrior.

In his eyes, Wu Bin has already deserved the title of warrior, even if he is only brave once in his life, he has won everyone's respect.

Wu Bin was panting, the muscles on his neck were already bursting out, and he was about to be exhausted, but he was still sacrificing his life to sprint. He gritted his teeth and sprinted a few steps, and finally passed the baton to Lu Wei.

After handing over the baton, Wu Bin fell heavily on the ground, he gasped, his eyes were firmly fixed on Lu Wei's back, and he didn't dare to deviate for a moment, as if his hope of winning the championship slipped away as soon as he was distracted.

Lu Wei had already run a few steps forward before taking the baton, and after taking the baton, he was desperately accelerating, this time he didn't have the slightest intention of allocating his physical strength, and saw that Zhang Donghua was already nearly ten meters in front.

In the current situation, an all-out sprint is not yet a guarantee to recover the gap, let alone retain it.

Lu Wei has already made up his mind to desperately catch up with his opponent first, even if he can't catch up, he is willing.

After the first corner, the gap between the two sides narrowed slightly, but Zhang Huadong was the number one person in China before after all, and the gap between his strength and Lu Wei was not large, even if he tried his best in a corner, he couldn't recover too much distance.