"Rush over! Rush over! Rush over! The only voice left in Zhang Guan's mind was left.

It's a heart-wrenching voice, it's a voice full of anger, it's a voice that is determined to win. Zhang Guan felt that this voice was like an incomparably tall giant, holding a giant whip with flames, urging him to move forward.

It's a thirst for victory!

At this moment, the desire for victory completely took over Zhang Guan's consciousness, he showed amazing explosiveness in the first second before the finish, at this moment he used all his strength, and in this moment, he surpassed Bolt. This sudden explosiveness does not belong to the bonus of system skills, but the embodiment of Zhang Guan's own strength.

The all-round athlete's system is Zhang Guan's biggest honor guard, but over the years, Zhang Guan has also been doing what he should do as an athlete, training hard, and taking every game seriously, but every time he competes, the powerful system always allows Zhang Guan to win the game easily, so that he naturally ignores his usual efforts.

However, at this moment, Zhang Guan's usual efforts finally paid off, and all his strength exploded at this moment, allowing him to take the lead.

By the time Zhang Guan bowed down and prepared to cross the line, he was already one position ahead of Usain Bolt.

The next moment, Zhang Guan was the first to touch the finish line!

He won, he was number one, he got the win.

……

The end was ahead, and Bolt knew that he was about to cross the line, and the next second was the moment of a showdown, which made him feel excited and even more nervous.

It was a moment that Bolt had been waiting for for a long time, and for the past two years, he had been looking forward to the Olympics almost every day, looking forward to being on the field, looking forward to the moment when he crossed the finish line first, and he was looking forward to the moment when he stood on the Olympic winner's podium. And now, all his expectations are in front of him.

The end was in sight, and Bolt found that he and Zhang Guan were still neck and neck, he was not ahead, and he was not behind. Bolt can feel that the outcome of this game may be decided at the moment when he crosses the line at the end, he and Zhang Guan will cross the line at the same time, and who is the head higher will determine the gold medal.

"I'm not lagging behind, I'm as fast as Zhang Guan! I'm finally catching up with him! No! I'm not just going to catch up with him, I'm going to get ahead of him! It's my dream! I'm going to defeat Zhang Guan! Bolt had a voice in his heart shouting incessantly.

In an instant, countless images flashed through Bolt's mind.

Bolt saw himself as a child, in the Treloni district of northwestern Jamaica, in an ordinary family with a father who owned a grocery store and a doting mother. Like the average Jamaican child, he ran around and "trick-or-treated" everywhere, and spent his childhood in this way.

Seeing himself as a teenager, Bolt joined the school's version of the team and became the school's most famous fast bowler, but his coach decided he should sprint, which changed his life.

Bolt saw his teenage self, a financial crisis caused his father to sign a lot of stock bonds, and they were not rich enough to become completely poor, and they could only rely on Jamaican yellow yam every day to survive. And at that time, he entered a sports school.

Bolt saw that when he first entered the sports school, he was often lazy and did not train seriously, while his mother worked several jobs to buy him beef, and fell with a back injury, from that moment on, Bolt became hardworking, and he became the hardest working person in the school.

These countless pictures finally stop on his mother's face, the gray hair due to overwork, the back injury left by overwork, that is the greatest maternal love in the world.

"For Mom!" Bolt became more and more determined, and he rushed fearlessly towards the finish line.

However, at this time, he found that Zhang Guan was ahead of him.

"What!" Bolt was shocked, he was only a stone's throw away from the finish line, and a slight lead at this time meant the final victory.

"Zhang Guan suddenly became faster, he became faster at the end!" Bolt can deeply understand how fatal it will be for himself to suddenly become faster at the last second.

"Nope! I won't lose! "Bolt tried his best, and he wanted to increase his speed even more, even if it was just a little bit.

But Usain Bolt has reached his limit, he can't go any faster.

Helplessness, unwillingness, pain, loss...... Countless negative emotions mingled at this moment, and in Bolt's mind, his dreams shattered into countless pieces like a glass that fell to the ground.

Bolt lowered his head, craned his neck, and sprinted forward, but all that came to mind was Zhang Guan's shoulder.

Bolt's head was only on Zhangguan's shoulder, which meant that he was behind, and he was in a position behind the moment he crossed the line.

Bolt crossed the finish line, followed by all kinds of complicated emotions in his heart, he knew that he had lost, he could not bear the pain anymore, he slowly stopped, knelt on the ground and hugged his head and cried.

It's one of Bolt's best sports, it's the one he has the best chance of winning the title, it's the one he wants to win, and he always felt like he could win the title throughout the race, but at the last second, Zhang Guan got faster.

Usain Bolt loses!

……

"Zhang Guan! Zhang Guan! Zhang Guan! Rush the line! Win! Zhang Guan won! Zhang Guan is the first to cross the line! We've won! ”

All the audience raised their arms and shouted at this moment, and the sound seemed to detonate a large number of explosives.

However, Zhang Guan did not hear these sounds, at this moment, he felt extremely tired, his physical strength was completely drained in the acceleration of the last second before the finish line, and the only remaining instinct made him stand there reluctantly.

His mind was even more blank, he was still in the same state as before, he had not yet recovered his thoughts, his consciousness was still dominating his thoughts.

The next moment, however, he came to his senses, he knew he had crossed the finish line first, and he knew he had won.

An indescribable feeling rose from his heart, not only the joy of victory, but also the satisfaction of reaping the fruits of struggle.

"I won!" Zhang Guan took a deep breath, he silently closed his eyes, silently experiencing this feeling.

He slowly stretched out his arms, as if embracing victory.

This is his victory!

But this is not a victory for him alone.

It is also a victory for all those who live in this land!

Usain Bolt didn't bring the title to his mother, but Zhang Guan did.

He brought the championship to his "mother".

Brought to their motherland! (To be continued.) )