Su Shen reacted quickly. He was always paying attention to the situation of the battle. Seeing Zhang Peimeng start to respond in advance, he knew that he was going to adjust.

Fortunately...

Now I am, the 200m has entered the final level, even if you can say that you are the most beautiful finalist on the Internet.

But it doesn't matter. After all, this achievement is already the result that Su Shen once wanted to achieve in his dreams.

With this 200-meter level, his speed and endurance will also be improved accordingly, and his endurance will also be improved.

In the past, he was responsible for the short-distance blast of the third stick, but now, he can help more.

When Zhang Peimeng saw Su Shen start to reach out his hand in advance, he immediately understood that this was just a preliminary and there was no need to do his best.

But if you don’t fight, can you win Ameika?

After all, it is the relay dream team in the history of track and field.

Su Shen turned his head to look at the distance and gave Zhang Peimeng a look.

It seems to be saying:

Do well and cultivate vigorously.

Next, it depends on mine.

rest assured.

I'll do the next thing.

Seeing Su Shen’s eyes like this, Zhang Peimeng had no need to persist, so he began to adjust the speed in advance and prepare to hand over the baton.

"catch!!!"

Zhang Peimeng adjusted the speed and stuffed the baton into Su Shen's palm.

Just when Li Tao was still worried that this stick would be handed over too early.

Su Shen, the third wave of red lightning began to explode.

PS: Happy New Year’s Day!
Chapter completed!