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The picture turned, and suddenly aimed at Zhang Guan.

"This is the leading driver now, the ...... of the Belgian Lotto team" The commentator slammed and then shouted: "Zhang Guan! It's Zhang Guan! How could it be Zhang Guan? Could it be that Zhang Guan is the leading driver? ”

In the next second, the entire studio hall fell silent, and the originally chatty guest had completely shut down, and he didn't know how to explain it at all.

Under this silence, Zhang Guan took the lead in rushing through the sprint point.

"Uh, what is this? The first to rush through the sprint point turned out to be Zhang Guan! Isn't he a guest? Why is he at the front? Could it be that he is faster than the riders? 20 sprint points, do they count or not? The guest suddenly asked.

"The guests won the first place in the sprint, the Tour de France has been held for almost 100 years, this is the first time, let's see what the organizers will arrange!" The commentary also said helplessly.

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There is a sprint point in front of him, but Evans is a little unsure whether he can squeeze into the top 15 and get the sprint points.

For the current Evans, he cares more about catching up with Zhang Guan in front, but the current situation is just like what Zhang Guan just said, Evans has lost Zhang Guan's back in his sight.

"Damn Zhang Guan, where did you go? I haven't seen him after chasing him for a long time, could it be that he hid halfway? Evans thought silently.

Evans looked up in the direction of the sprint point and saw the team's own team staff holding up a sign that showed him being the tenth to cross the sprint.

"I'm the tenth! 6 points for the sprint, which is not bad. Evans silently reminisced in his heart, only to find that there should be only eight people in front of him.

"No, I'm supposed to be ninth, I remember there were only eight people in front of me."

In the next second, Evans suddenly thought of Zhang Guan.

"There is also a Zhang Guan, is he also counted? If that's the case, it makes sense. Wait, could it be said that Zhang Guan passed the sprint point before me? Is he really ahead of me? An irritation rose in Evans' heart, he could accept being behind, but he could never accept being behind to Zhang Guan!

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Prudhomme, the president of the Tour de France, fidgeted and looked out the window.

"If you really can't do it, let's call the police! From the starting point to here, it is close to 80 kilometers, such a long distance, such a large range, with our security department in the Tour of France can no longer cope with it, only the police can have enough manpower to find Zhang Guan! The police had to send a couple of search and rescue helicopters. Prudhomme sighed helplessly, calling the police was undoubtedly his last option. Once the police are called, the whole world will know that the Tour de France has lost Zhang Guan, and the entire Tour de France will have a great negative impact at that time.

The sound of the cell phone rang, interrupting Prudhomme's musings.

"Mr. President, we found it, we found Zhang Guan!" The security director's voice was quite excited.

"Finally found it!" Prudhomme let out a sigh of relief, and then asked, "When did you find it?" How is Zhang Guan's situation now? Are there any injuries? ”

"We just found Zhang Guan, huh...... It seems that Zhang Guan should not have been injured at the time, and he is still in very good shape. The head of security spoke, and when Prudhomme heard the news, his hanging heart finally rested.

"Where did you find Zhang Guan? I want to say a few words to him. Prudhomme said, he was still ready to talk to Zhang Guan in person to make sure that Zhang Guan was not in trouble.

"Mr. President, I'm afraid you can't talk to Zhang Guan yet." The security director hesitated for a moment, then said, "Actually, we didn't see Zhang Guan in person, we saw him on the TV. ”

"On the TV? Did the broadcast camera capture Zhang Guan? Where is he now? Prudhomme asked.

"The track sprint point, just a minute ago, Zhang Guan arrived at the track sprint point." The head of security spoke.

"What? Zhang Guan in front of me? Prudhomme was slightly stunned, he looked at the time, and frowned again.

"You're not mistaken, are you? The sprint point of the track is at 84km Afrieh, and I haven't gotten there yet! At this point in time, the leading drivers should have just arrived there, how did Zhang Guan pass? By helicopter? Prudhomme asked several questions.

"Zhang Guan came by bike." The security supervisor continued: "According to the broadcast footage, Zhang Guan was the first to rush through the sprint point. ”

"Take the lead? What does that mean? What does it mean to be the first? Prudhomme asked, for some reason.

"It's number one. He was faster than all the riders, running at the front and then being the first to cross the sprint. The head of security replied honestly.

"Are you kidding? It's not funny at all! Zhang Guan was the first to cross the sprint. What the hell is going on? "If it weren't for sitting in the car, Prudhomme would have jumped straight up.

"I don't know what's going on, what I can be sure of is that Zhang Guan is very safe now, as for the rest, you can ask the staff at the sprint point, you should be able to understand." The head of security spoke.

After hanging up the phone, Prudhomme still didn't come to his senses, but the second call had already come.

This time, it was Gomez, the tournament officer in charge of the sprint point, who called.

"Mr. President, I have a very important matter to report to you. Just three minutes ago, our guest of honor, Mr. Zhang Guan, was the first to cross the sprint. And I've already confirmed that Zhang Guan, along with the other riders, has been riding in a large group without the help of other tools. Gomez was worried that Prudhomme would not believe him, so he added: "What I said is true, I'm not kidding." ”

The second time he heard the news, Prudhom calmed down a lot, he was no longer as surprised as he had just now, but said quite calmly: "Okay, I know about this matter." ”

"But Mr. Chairman, according to the rules, the driver who crosses the sprint point first can get 20 sprint points, so does Zhang Guan's points count?" Gomez then asked.

"Zhang Guan is just a guest, and he is not a racing driver, so why should he be given sprint points? What is he going to do with the sprint? Does he still have to wear a green shirt? Prudhomme was now a little annoyed by Zhang's behavior.

Since you are invited to be a guest, you should look like a guest, interact with fans, and take pictures, isn't it good? Look at so many enthusiastic French chicks on the side of the road, with all the convex and backward curls, ultra-short suspenders, and deeply hooking the legs of the white flowers, how impulsive! And this is France, even if it's about one or two. Don't you seize such a good opportunity to flirt with girls, but compare speed with a group of big men?

At this time, Prudhom's heart felt that he was very wronged, Zhang Guan ran in front of the large army, while he was worried about looking for someone behind, and he searched for nearly two hours, and almost called the police.

"This Zhang Guan, you are just here to ride, is it really an official competition? You are a guest, what do you call when you are idle and have nothing to do with the contestants? It's just a shout, it's faster than everyone else! And the first to cross the sprint point! You're here to be a guest, you're here to smash the scene! Prudhomme couldn't help but complain.

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