It seems that the teenager did not save his energy like other players at the beginning, and at the beginning, he quickly surpassed other players, and the other players smiled.

  Guan Yufei frowned and looked at the fast-running young man in front of him. Didn’t this guy know that he would have a constant speed at the beginning? !

  Long-distance running is about endurance, not running wild at the beginning.

  Everyone in the audience is also talking about it--

   "Shu Cheng is probably due to poor endurance, so I thought about running faster in the early stage, but in the later stage... I'm afraid..." A boy shook his head.

   "Shu Cheng, I'm afraid this is because he knew that he was going to lose, so let's do it at the beginning!" The other boy sneered.

  A boy on the track team looked at the fast-running teenager, and snorted, “I’m afraid I’m going to lose this way. I thought Shu Cheng, who had the same long jump as the world record, was so good?! I didn’t expect it to be the case.”

   "I'm afraid the male **** will lose..." Several girls looked worriedly at the running teenager.

   "Should we remind the male god?" a girl frowned and suggested.

   "I count 3, 2, 1, and everyone shouts together: Male **** slower? Is this okay?"

   "Okay, that's it!"

   "Scream together after March 21!"

  Shu Cheng ran against the wind, the corners of her lips raised, but the speed still did not slow down.

   "Three, two, one!"

   "Male, god, slow, one, point!"

   "Male, god, slow, one, point!"

   "Male, god, slow, one, point!"

  Shu Cheng listened to the sound in his ears, stopped and looked at the audience. He didn't even breathe, and looked very relaxed.

  The other players behind him are still far away. Shu Cheng raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips raised a wicked smile. Would you like to slow down?

   "The male **** heard it! The male **** heard it!"

"Yeah!"

   Shu Cheng’s dark eyes were deep, and she smiled comfortingly at the girls in the audience who had just shouted "Slow down!", turned around and ran, still not slowing down.

   "What's the matter with the male god?! Didn't we all talk more slowly?"

   "Why is the male **** so fast?! This way, the male **** behind will have no physical strength!"

   "Hey, why don't the male gods listen?!"

"You have just noticed that Shu Cheng just ran at the terrifying speed for so long, but when he stopped, he didn't pant, and looked very relaxed?" A boy wearing glasses frowned and asked the next person. Boys.

  The boy next to him recalled the way Shu Cheng stopped just now. Where is his state of someone who has just been running for so long? !

  "Could it be?" The boy thought of a terrifying possibility.

   "Yes." The boy wearing glasses put his hand on his glasses, "Shu Cheng...the current speed should not be his limit."

  "That means he can still accelerate in the later stage?!" The boy was surprised, "So...he..."

   "Terror. Unimaginable speed." The boy wearing glasses said.

  Several people on the track and field team listened to the analysis of the boy wearing glasses. How could it be possible? !

  How can this speed be accelerated? !

"This is impossible?!"

   "Did you just misread it?"

   "Or Shu Cheng beats the swollen face to fill the fat man, can he suppress it, and don't show it?!"

   "Anyway, I don't believe... this kind of speed is absolutely impossible!"

  Only Xu Hao is standing in the audience, the corners of his lips are getting deeper and deeper, Shu Cheng, you can run as much as you want, not far from your ruin.