The last group of the men's group of the race on the track is coming to an end, and the first one is a tall boy who is called Li Zitao.

Behind the young man was a young man in black, and there was a distance of nearly 100 meters between the next few people and the two of them!

A smile finally appeared on the referee's face, and this year is not without gains, this is not another dark horse. The referee slowly raised the small flare gun in his hand, because Li Zitao, who was the first to start, was already close to the end. Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in the referee's field of vision, and the little smile that had just appeared on the referee's face suddenly bloomed, but he still cursed in his mouth......

Chapter 82 of "The Mulberry Falls in Front of the Door" Hutong Quarrel is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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