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Chapter 1290 Overweight

Liu Gan was left behind in the first thirty meters and was almost hanging in the last place. He was extremely depressed. After all, he was not a professional athlete, and the first thirty meters was no different from ordinary people.

Previously, he boasted about Haikou to Shao Jiefeng that he wanted to get a few gold medals or something in exchange for some treasures in Shao Jiefeng's hand. Although he could roughly get five or six gold medals with Liu Ruyan's marksmanship, Liu Gan still felt embarrassed.

"Mysterious energy will appear earlier!" Liu Gan roared, using the power of the prehistoric world in his body, and it really had some effect... The mysterious energy appeared at twenty-eight or nine meters!

"Catch up!" Liu Gan continued to shout in his heart. With the blessing of mysterious energy, Liu Gan's speed increased in an instant. He quickly caught up with the three team members in front and easily surpassed them. When he was around fifty meters, he chased to the position of the middle group, but he still distanced three or four meters away from the leading Yu Teng.

"Give some strength!"

Liu Gan roared again, and every step he kicked out of his limit. He seemed to be able to hear the slight explosion of the cellular energy burning in his body. With the dual efforts of mysterious energy and his own will, his speed further increased, and he narrowed his distance from the first group ahead bit by bit.

At seventy meters, Liu Gan surpassed the third place, and at eighty-five meters, Liu Gan surpassed the second place. In front, Yu Teng, who was the first, was left!

"Liu Gan! Come on!" Shao Jiefeng, Zeng Dali and others couldn't help but shout.

"Come on, Mr. Liu!" Diao Zilong, Wang Bingwei and other team members who came to watch were also shouting wildly. The feeling of rushing forward from the last one in one breath and exceeding one after another is really great! It is even better than the feeling of taking the lead and leading the way.

Sun Yusheng, the commander of the Seventh Legion, who had been talking and laughing, looked a little nervous at this time... The information I had inquired before, wasn't Liu Gan's score about 10 seconds and 30 seconds? It was 0.2 seconds slower than Yu Teng, and Liu Gan's starting performance today was not very good. It was impossible to surpass Yu Teng during the preliminary round, right?

At ninety meters, the distance between Liu Gan and the first place Yu Teng was still about two meters. At this moment, I don’t know if Liu Gan’s continuous extreme struggle played a role or if it was based on Sanada Ryoko’s cultivation method these days, it played a role in the mysterious energy. A violent hot suddenly appeared in Liu Gan’s body, and the mysterious energy seemed to have increased an energy level up in an instant!

This sudden situation caught Liu Gan off guard. Just like when he used mysterious energy for the first time, his body suddenly lost control and he fell out of his feet...

"ah!"

The onlookers exclaimed.

Yu Teng took the lead until the finish line, and the first to cross the finish line, and the result was frozen at 10 minutes and 13 seconds.

Liu Gan fell and rolled over the finish line, with a result of 10 minutes and 25 seconds.

"Mr. Shao's subordinates are indeed experts! Others cross the finish line, but you climb over the finish line, hahahaha..." After seeing the final result, Sun Yusheng couldn't help but feel relieved. He could see that Liu Gan was very hard, but was it useful to fight like this? Didn't he lose the game in the end? And he fought so hard that he fell to a big fuck. It seemed that the gap between him and Yu Teng was indeed very big, and there was nothing to worry about at all.

Yu Teng, who took the lead, performed with reservations because no one threatened his status, but the 10.13-second score was enough to stand out in the preliminaries, and it was already the best result in the preliminaries.

Zeng Dali looked at Shao Jiefeng worriedly... Although he was not wrong, Shao Jiefeng made a wrong bet with Sun Yusheng because he heard his report wrongly. In this way, he would definitely lose five super-axis cores. I think Commander Shao is in a bad mood, right?

However, after the game, Shao Jiefeng's expression changed from the previous gloomy to a smile, and even took the initiative to run over to meet Liu Gan who was rolling up from the finish line.

"Are you okay?" Shao Jiefeng asked Liu Gan with great concern.

"I'm fine, it's a pity..." Liu Gan was very upset. Now the mysterious energy was still rolling in his body. He could confirm that the mysterious energy had increased by one level just ninety meters, but all this seemed to have come too late.

"It's not a pity that you have tried your best. I saw you fighting and doing your best. This is enough! If you lose this time, at worst, we can do it again next time!" Shao Jiefeng encouraged Liu Gan a few words.

"Congratulations! You ran out of the best of all second place! We entered the finals!" Zeng Dali suddenly ran over and told Shao Jiefeng and Liu Gan a good news.

"I'm entering the final?" Liu Gan originally only ran out of second place, but was upset that he lost the qualification for the final. Even if the mysterious energy level was improved, he would not have the chance to compete for this 100-meter final. However, he never thought that this result would still bring him into the final.

As long as you can reach the finals, you may have a chance to win this 100-meter sprint gold medal.

"I've entered! The fourth best result in the preliminaries is only 0.01 seconds away from the third place. If you can perform better at the start of the finals, you might get a medal!" Zeng Dali's expression was very excited.

"Well, I must fight for it." Liu Gan clenched his fists.

"Try to win the bronze medal." Shao Jiefeng didn't want to put too much pressure on Liu Gan. After all, he misheard Zeng Dali's report and then made the bet with Sun Yusheng.

"No, fight for the gold medal." Liu Gan corrected Shao Jiefeng's statement.

"Hahahaha... A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and an athlete who doesn't want to win a gold medal is not a good athlete. You, Classmate Liu, are indeed very ambitious! During the finals, you will definitely cross the finish line again and create a new miracle!" Sun Yusheng walked over and said a few words to everyone with a teasing expression.

"Commander Sun, are you so sure that your Seventh Legion will win the gold medal? Do you dare to increase the bet with our Commander Shao to ten transuranium cores?" Liu Gan suddenly asked Sun Yusheng a few words.

"Add to ten yuan? Hahahaha... Then what's there to be afraid of? I'm afraid you Commander Shao won't!" Sun Yusheng looked at Shao Jiefeng with a playful expression.

"Commander Shao, your team members are very heartful! Don't be too timid!" The commanders of several other legions also came over. The 100-meter competition was originally the focus of the sports meeting, and the first gold medal in the sports meeting was released. Today, the bet between Shao Jiefeng and Sun Yusheng made this game more interesting.

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…(To be continued.)

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