There are hundreds of runners, and it is impossible for the media car to follow Ye Tang all the time, and there are also things worth reporting about other contestants, such as the oldest runners, the most inspirational runners, and the runners who have traveled the most long distances......

The car drove back at a constant speed, and Ye Tang's figure disappeared from the TV camera.

By the 27th kilometer, when Ye Tang ran past the supply point, he took a towel, wiped the sweat on his head, adjusted his breathing, and then began to accelerate again!

Several amateur players who followed closely behind her were very surprised by her explosiveness and tried to keep up with her rhythm, but they disrupted their original rhythm, exhausted, and watched Ye Tang run farther and farther.

Ye Tang is slowly approaching professional runners, and now the marathon is seriously commercialized, and the level of professional runners is also uneven, and the level is even worse than that of amateur runners.

Ye Tang easily surpassed several female professional players. At this time, her body was actually a little tired, she was like a running machine, insisting on running with one heart. However, she was conscious, keeping her eyes looking forward to prevent herself from being emotionally affected by the outside world.

No matter what kind of exercise, once you are emotionally unstable, your previous efforts will be lost.

Suddenly there was a somewhat familiar figure in her vision, with dark and toned limbs, a bright green running vest, and his name on the vest: Paul.

Why is this marathon guy running so slowly?

It's not scientific.

This was the first thought in Ye Tang's mind.

She knows very well that even if she burns all the small universes in her, she will not be able to surpass the former world men's marathon Grand Slam champion.

Could it be that he is in Taoguang, like a leopard, taking the opportunity to rush?

But Ye Tang vaguely remembers that four years ago, she participated in the Boston Marathon, and Paul was also one of the runners, and he was far ahead of the second place all the way, and finally won the championship easily.

Compared with one of the world's largest marathons that gathers countless bigwigs in the circle, isn't the A-City Marathon a piece of cake for him?

It's really weird!

Ye Tang gradually approached Paul, and the distance between him and him was less than 5 meters.

Paul sensed this and gave way to the side of the runway, as if he was afraid to get in her way.

The practice of being a humble gentleman made Ye Tang feel good.

When Ye Tang was about to overtake him, he saw his creaseed ears again, and his pace suddenly slowed down.

The people behind him didn't surpass him for half a day, Paul was also puzzled, and when he looked back, the Chinese girl he had seen at the starting point kept a distance of 5 meters from him.

He couldn't run fast, she could catch up here, it can be seen that her strength is extraordinary, and it is not difficult for her to surpass herself.

Why doesn't she speed up?

Paul did not understand,

This is the first time he has come to China to participate in a marathon and has met so many Chinese.

He is 37 years old, he started running long-distance running at the age of 17, he has been running marathons for 20 years, and last year he suffered a leg injury and took a full year of recuperation.

He regarded this Chinese marathon as his comeback race, but he didn't expect that the truth was different from what he imagined, his state has not been right, not only the problem of his leg injury, he felt that his whole body was uncomfortable, obviously before the race, the professional medical team had a comprehensive examination of his body.

He didn't dare to rush too hard, but he didn't want to fall too far behind, and he didn't want to give up the game, so he was sorry for his former glory, and he was sorry for his Chinese fans, even though he knew very well that his performance today had disappointed many people.

With so many media vehicles coming and going down the runway, and only a handful of shots of him, how should a reporter describe Paul to the audience? A former world champion can't even compare to an amateur?

couldn't explain it, so I simply ignored him.

Ye Tang has been following Paul, from 29 kilometers to 35 kilometers, during which many runners have surpassed them, and the last 5 kilometers is the last chance to sprint, and athletes who are good at long-distance running will start to exert their strength at this time.

Paul also tried to speed things up,

The side of his heart suddenly ached, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his shiny forehead, and his body shook a little, and he was about to fall, and a pair of arms supported him.

He looked up with difficulty, and saw the girl's chin,

"Leave me alone, keep running," Paul said to Ye Tang instinctively in his native language. Paul is an Ivorian native and a native French speaker.

Ye Tang replied to him in French, "Lie down quickly, don't be anxious, keep breathing." ”

Paul heard her, but he couldn't respond to her, his throat was choked with something, and he couldn't speak.

This section of the road is approaching the finish line in City A's Citizen Square, and there are very few onlookers along the road - it is better to go directly to the finish line to see the winners cheering and cheering here.

A kilometer ago, they had just passed a supply point, and the next supply point was a kilometer later, and the two men were isolated on the track, and the competitors in the rear ran past them, and they all saw Paul lying on the ground, their eyes were surprised, but no one stopped.

Paul's condition is getting worse and worse, he becomes breathless, delirious, one hand holds Ye Tang's wrist, as if he regards her as his lifeline, the rosary that Lin Wei gave to Ye Tang was unintentionally torn off by him, and the beads fell on the asphalt road.

Ye Tang knew that this was a sign before sudden death.

She tried to use her little first-aid knowledge to save Paul, forcing him to tilt his head up, stretch his neck out, squeeze his heart, perform CPR, and ask for help from those around him.

There are still passers-by and spectators nearby, and someone has already called 120, but they don't dare to come over to help, the game is still going on, what if it interferes with the players behind? What if they are self-defeating and people die at their own hands?

Ye Tang was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, and she was sweating more than when she was running. She couldn't feel Paul's heartbeat, and if she had waited for the ambulance to come, she would have missed the best time to be treated, which was only two or three minutes.

Was she going to watch Paul die in front of her?

One of them suddenly stopped beside her, and she couldn't care whether the other party was a spectator or a contestant, and kept pressing on Paul's heart. The man crouched down on Paul's right side, held his jaw, pinched his nostrils, and blew into his mouth.

Ye Tang raised her eyes and was about to say "thank you", seeing the other party's face, the movement in her hand paused, and the pupils of her eyes suddenly dilated, this person was actually Luo Xingchuan.

Luo Xingchuan reprimanded her very seriously, "Your movements can't be stopped, and heart compression and mouth-to-mouth breathing must be done at the same time." ”

Ye Tang hurriedly did so, not thinking about why Luo Xingchuan was here.

She pressed Paul's chest with all her might, and again and again, and as it was near noon, the scorching sun shone on her head, and she was unconscious.