I will practice more in the United States

Chapter 16 Easy to handle
"Unbelievable! (Incredible) Li is still accelerating. Did he drink gasoline this morning? Believe me, it must be 93# gasoline."

Even the current commentators were a little uneasy and even made jokes.

The group of people who had just been having a heated discussion were now silent.

Someone whispered:

"Could he have taken illegal drugs?"

"Fuck you, who would participate in such a small competition and take doping? Besides, what the hell do you think doping is? Super soldier gene potion?
It can only increase your strength to a certain extent, but it does not turn you into a superman. Do you understand that it is trash? "

This hairy, burly, middle-aged man with a very eloquent talk was once a leader in the amateur cycling circle. He knows very well how severe a punishment for an athlete is taking illegal drugs.

And what he said was recognized by most people.

The one who was scolded only dared to move quietly and retreated behind the crowd.

Seeing this situation, Seth became a little anxious.

Command the team and increase speed.

But obviously, due to the wind breaking in turns, their physical strength was not as strong as that of Eric's team.

Improving speed in the short term is not a long-term solution.

If Arthur had accumulated a certain amount of game experience in a few years, he would probably suspend Seth's command now.

Or maybe he is strong enough, and he can drag the entire team forward like Li Ang did.

But alas, he could do neither.

An hour has passed and the end is getting closer.

Because they consumed too much energy in the middle, Seth's team even risked falling to third place.

And Eric's motorcade at the front could no longer see its shadow.

At this stage, all teams no longer conserved energy and started sprinting one after another.

The team's main windbreaker, due to excessive physical exertion in the past, is now slowly starting to leave the team and give up the game.

"The distance behind is up to you."

Li Ang turned around and said to the three people behind him.

"Well, don't worry, the champion this time will definitely be us."

Eric's mood was inevitably a little excited. He never thought he would be so close to the championship.

As for Li Ang, he persisted for a full hour and broke the wind at the front of the team. He didn't even think about it.

Now that he is exhausted, it is completely normal.

However, Li Ang's sacrifice also kept their physical strength very good. If it weren't for him, they wouldn't even be able to ride at this speed until now.

"Fucking sprint!"

Eric roared, leaned down, and began to explode with all his strength.

When he raised his head again, Li Ang, who had been leading the team, had disappeared.

"It's coming soon. There's still one thousand meters to the finish line."

He vaguely looked at the finish line in front of him, motivating himself in his heart.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear cheers from the crowd in front.

This is, someone has reached the end? how come?
While his mind was agitated, another figure surpassed him.

It was Arthur wearing a professional cycling suit.

He became increasingly impatient and his body began to overload.

Li Ang was about to put the championship in their mouths. If someone else overtook him in the end, it would be a shame for his efforts. Eric continued to ride forward desperately, struggling not to be distanced by Arthur.

But in the end, it was still a little bit behind, and we reached the finish line behind Arthur.

He raised his head and saw a yellow-skinned figure, already waiting before the finish line.

"So what he just said is that the distance behind is up to you. Is this what he meant?"

Who the hell would have thought that Li Ang would be the main windbreaker and the line rusher again?
Behind the finish line, Li Ang drank endless amounts of electrolyte drinks. At this moment, his physical strength was indeed very exhausted.

In the last sprint, he also pushed his body to the limit, wanting to see how fast he could be.

The result was not bad, the computer showed that his top speed reached 74 kilometers per hour.

You know, in the Tour de France, the highest flat road sprint speed is 82 kilometers per hour, which is enough to show that his ability has gradually reached its peak.

The dust settled on the competition, and Eric's team won the championship with undisputed results.

What is surprising is that Seth's team lost to the second place with a gap of 13 seconds and only won the third place.

At the finish line, there were even two black girls coming over to compete with Li Ang.

After Li Ang smiled politely, he immediately stepped away.

It tastes great, no need to say more.

Arthur came over to shake hands with Li Ang and say hello very sincerely, expressing his admiration and not caring at all about Seth's ugly face.

Seth is very angry now, but that's the fact. Their hard power cannot match Eric's team.

What's more, it was also because of his wrong decisions during the game that they didn't even win the runner-up spot.

However, given his character, it is naturally impossible for him to place the responsibility on himself.

Is it because Arthur is not strong enough? He only dared to think about it in his heart, and he would definitely not dare to offend him in person.

So the best persimmon to pinch is Barber.

He and the yellow man were obviously in the same school, how could he not know his strength at all?
It was his words that made me underestimate the enemy too much.

"Damn it! Barb, I'll show you the cost of cheating on me."

Seth said something viciously and left the team.

But here, Li Ang has been thrown into the sky by three teammates.

Not only were they excited, in fact, Li Ang himself had never experienced this feeling of winning a championship.

The last time I had a similar experience was when I ranked first in the class in junior high school mathematics and the teacher announced the results.

This feeling was wonderful, so wonderful that it made his face sore from smiling.

No wonder fame and fortune have always been the goals pursued by the world.

At the award ceremony, Li Ang was always recommended by everyone and stood in the C position of several people.

Originally, Silla was arranged to present the award to the third place winner, but she directly approached the award host and requested that she be replaced to present the award to the winner.

Facing the inquiring gaze cast by the award host, the man in the center of the podium just nodded helplessly and agreed to the matter.

"We welcome Miss Sheila below to present the award to our champion!"

What is different from others is that Sheila does not have titles such as director or association president in front of her.

But the more this happens, the more curious it becomes. No one believes that an ordinary person is qualified to award the champion on top.

Silla walked elegantly, and after hanging medals on everyone, she thoughtfully handed the certificate and a large check made of acrylic board to Li Ang's chest.

By the way, she quietly scratched his chest with her little finger and gave him a sweet smile.

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