Fang Xiang's eyes were dull and staggering, and he couldn't accept the reality of being overtaken for a while, his trembling legs couldn't support his body, and he fell to the ground.

In front of me, there is the sky.

In my ears, I was breathing rapidly.

There were also deafening cheers, but this cheer did not belong to him, but to the unknown junior he looked down on at the starting line.

Lost.

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Chapter 197 of "The World's Richest Man" Who is kneeling is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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