It’s okay if Zhou Bing wins, but you lose, you are the fourth.

How come you are third in the world?

Still have to be happy?

"How is it, I said, even if their Pb is better than us, they may not be able to beat us."

"Um!"

"Don't worry, in terms of stability."

"They are all paper tigers."

"We are the real tigers."

"Um!!"

"Don't be afraid to see them in the future, two words-"

Zhou Bing raised his hand and pointed.

"Destroy him."

"Um!!!"

Although Liang Jiahong consumed all his physical strength.

There is no good result in the finals.

It may be in the Diamond League or Eugene Station and enter the finals.

It was something he had never dreamed of.

I didn't expect my 200 meters.

It seems like there is a better chance than 100 meters.

this……

Is it fate?

Good fortune makes people mess with people.

Liang Jiahong said in his heart.

certainly.

This kind of fortune makes people mess with each other.

He is OK.

Because compared to 100 meters, there is never a chance to compete on the big stage.

He still wants to take advantage of the 200-meter opportunity.

Stand on a higher stage.

For them, "ordinary people".

A higher personal stage.

That's enough.

this.
Chapter completed!