This is a major test to break through oneself for the psychological barriers of Ome players.

Near fifty meters.

Chen Juan began to explode at a very fast speed!

Now her speed is quite impressive, and she is at the top of the world. Otherwise, her future would not be able to fight against these masters.

"Chen Juan accelerated, accelerated, exceeded, surpassed again!!!"

"Chen Juan surpasses continuously and is now ranked third!!!"

As soon as this sentence was said, Chen Juan had already destroyed Panamanian player Chandra Sturup, ranking second.

Chen Juan's performance made the audience feel energetic and began to cheer her up.

This is the manifestation of strength.

Even if it was not favored before.

You can still fight back with your strength.

"There is only Jetel ahead of Chen Juan!" Yang Jian saw that he was already second, and the gap was not big, so he began to slowly enter the state: "If you can get closer, there will be a chance!"

"There is a chance!" This is Li Tao's words.

Li Tao didn't say much easily, but if he said it, it must be that he saw the opportunity.

In fact, the same is true.

Chen Juan has already chased Jetel!

At this time, it is only twenty meters away from the finish line.

There is only one difference in body position.

Damn it.

Have a chance.

Even Zhou Bing and the others reacted a little and cheered up loudly.

At this time, Chen Juan only felt very similar to her when she was with Muna and Li.

Jetel is also a master who he once could only look up to, but now...

She is right next to her.

No matter what it is.

She is right next to her.

It's so close.

Fight!

This is Chen Juan’s only idea now after seeing that the gap is not big.

Have a chance.

Just want it.

Catch it.

rush!!!!!!!!!!!

Chen Juan began to maintain her pace as much as possible, as she tried to deliver her hips as smoothly and as elastic as possible. The hard training of winter training and the improvement of her physical fitness again also reflected the results at this time. She actually came to the last ten meters...

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That's the case.

Why lose?

Why...can't you win?!

Want to win!

Just like I surpass Muna and Lee.

Want to win!!!

Chen Juan gritted her silver teeth and started sprinting with all her might. Her ferocity even surprised Jetel, who was passing by next to her.

Why does this flower-planting player...so fast?

She originally thought that Fraser had withdrawn and was the final winner, and she would definitely get the championship points at this stop.

result……

Chen Juan next to her was already catching up.

Then, without saying anything.

The long legs pressed over Jelt's thighs...

Directly surpass!!!

"Damn!!!"

Zhou Bing shouted directly, and when he saw this, he could no longer say anything else. He could only say a simple word that best reflects countless emotions.

Zhao Haohuan didn't expect this to happen, and his entire back was slightly straight.

No, I can really win.

Can you win the PB10.64s?

Jetel's score is now a real super PB. Apart from Joyna, Frazier is not as good as her.

If this can win... it is equivalent to a player who can only play with Asia in China. He suddenly became a super god and destroyed the top ten in the history of this event.

Chen Juan didn't talk much.

More than.

It's going to be overwhelmed in one go.

Absolutely no chance!!!

Even in the end, Jetel, who was a little inconcentrated, even though he forced himself to overwhelm the rhythm, was a multi-position!

Damn!!!

This is the first half of Yang Jian’s heart, and he said the second half. He almost increased the volume ten times and shouted loudly:

"Win...Win!!!!!!!!!!"

"Chen Juan won!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"She beat the world-class Jetel!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Chapter completed!