Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter eight hundred and twentieth three wild horses(2/2)

"Sharp is a bit sharp, but it's not difficult to answer."

"Rodler is really hard to deal with, but I have the confidence to beat him."

"Yo~~ I just said I can beat him. If you win him again, then he will be able to get third place at most?"

"The third place is already very good. I was third when I was eight hundred meters."

"...You are quite satisfied."

"I'm quite satisfied. I think that bronze medal is more precious than a gold medal."

"Okay, Rodler is here."

Boggart looked at it and saw Rodler walking towards them.

"Hello, Mr. Ding." Rodler came to Ding Peng and greeted politely.

Ding Peng smiled and looked at this guy. He was about 1.8 meters tall, his arms and legs were not very thick, but his muscles were very well-proportioned.

"Hello, the reporter from your country said that I can't beat you this time. What do you think?"

Rodler was stunned. He didn't expect that Ding Peng would ask this question so bluntly as soon as he came over.

"Competition and accidents coexist on the field, and no one can guarantee that they will win. This depends on the actual performance on the field. No one knows what the result will be if they are in the last second."

"I'm very satisfied with your answer. Don't worry, I will do my best."

“How can I.”

After saying that, Rodler also looked at Boggart.

Boggart smiled and said, "However."

Rodler nodded and left.

Although the conversation between the three people is short, if others hear it, they will know that the gunpowder smells strong, because they will try their best to compete, all of them head towards the gold medal.

Boggot left too.

Ding Peng rubbed his chin and looked at the backs of the two people, thinking that this game was not easy to deal with. It was obvious that the two people were already angry. In addition, he consumed a lot of physical strength in participating in the competition before, and they were waiting for their work. It was really a matter of whether they could win.

But now it seems useless to think about these things. No matter whether you can win or not, you have to bite the bullet and rush forward.

It is impossible for you to give up the gold medal.

For himself, for his daughter, for Wen Tao, and for everyone in China, I must also fight hard.

"Then let it come over!" Ding Peng said softly.

After saying that, he came to the starting point of his track, where he was on the fourth track, with Boggart next to him, while Rodler was on the seventh track, which shows that his previous results were not good, and he only suddenly improved in the 800-meter final.

Standing at the starting point, took off his coat and put it aside, then Ding Peng raised his legs and shook his arms and started warming up.

Not long after, the referee called for everyone to take their place, and everyone was ready to start.

When the starting gun rang, everyone rushed forward instantly.

As soon as they started running, the audience discovered a scene that surprised them.

Because there were three people on the track who almost used all their strength to rush forward as soon as they started, Boggart was running in the front, Rodler was one body away from Boggart, and Ding Peng was almost on the same side as Rodler.

This is definitely a scene where everyone's eyes are falling all over the floor.

You know, this is 1,500 meters. It is not a 100-meter race. You can start with the rhythm of sprinting. Are you running like this for 1,500 meters?

They had only seen Ding Peng running like this before, but this time they didn't expect Rodler and Boggart to use this method, which is awesome.

When they rushed forward for fifty or sixty meters, the three of them began to switch to the first track.

The three people were like three sports cars, and they instantly left the other five behind, and the distance was getting bigger and bigger and farther.

"Damn, damn, this game is exciting."

"God, did you play so hard at the beginning?"

"One thousand five hundred meters, brothers, have you ever thought about the feelings of other athletes when you run like this?"

"Is it too crazy? I used to know that Mr. Ding was crazy, but now two more guys are crazy with Mr. Ding."

"This competition is definitely a rare encounter in a century, and it is destined to be recorded in the history of the Olympics."

Ma Dongbo, who was watching next to him, was also anxious to pee. This strange situation made him feel like he had kidney atrophy. He thought to himself that these people were simply exaggerated. He had never seen such a rampant way of running for 1,500 meters. Can he hold on until the end?

Ding Dang was also very nervous. Although she had seen her father participate in the final many times, she was still very nervous this time because the three people running in the front were too stalemate.

After a while, Ding Peng rushed to the first place, Boggart surpassed the past, and after a moment Rodler overcame from the side.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next