267: C267 Yue Ye's All-out Effort

C267 Yue Ye's All-out Effort

"Lin Cheng, we meet again. Do you remember what I said before?"

Yue Ye came to the track and smiled devilishly when he passed Lin Cheng.

"Huh?"

Lin Cheng turned around and looked at Yue Ye.

"What did you say?"

"I said I would definitely defeat you! I will let you embarrass yourself in front of everyone!"

Yue Ye gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from the gaps between his teeth. His expression was a little distorted, but it quickly returned to normal.

"Lin Cheng, you should enjoy the last cheer, because after today, you will lose it forever!"

After saying that, Yue Ye turned around and left.

"Is that so? I really want to see what you want to do."

The corner of Lin Cheng's mouth curled up, showing a trace of interest towards Yue Ye's words.

"Everyone, take your positions!"

The referee of the hundred-meter competition was ready to fight. He raised the pointer gun in his hand into the air.

Snap...

With a gunshot, the eight 100m sprinters that had passed through layers of selections were instantly activated.

After a short chase, Lin Cheng from the fifth and Yue Ye from the seventh were able to quickly break out of the tight encirclement, and the two of them rushed to the finish line at the same time.

Below the stage, Zhao Dahe didn't even dare to breathe. His eyes were fixed on the track on the stage. He grabbed the railing with both hands. His knuckles had turned white because of the force, and his forehead was covered in sweat because of the nervousness.

This, could it be that Yue Ye had been hiding his strength all this time?!

Seeing that he was still on par with Lin Cheng in the field of fifty meters, Ma Wenyuan was somewhat frightened. It had to be known that according to the previous preliminaries, such a situation definitely wouldn't happen in the semi-finals.

Looking at the current speed, Lin Cheng clearly did not go easy. At least he thought so, which meant that the problem was with Yue Ye.

No wonder Yue Ye said that his goal was the gold medal. It turned out that he still retained such strength!

Ma Wenyuan's eyes flashed with excitement. If the momentum continued, there might really be a chance to hit the gold medal.

"Come on! Lin Cheng, come on!"

"Flying man, flying man!"

"So fast, little brother, good luck!"

The enthusiasm of the audience in the audience was instantly ignited. Each and every one of them shouted, as if the competition on the field was an international competition, and Lin Cheng was the hope of everyone on the track.

Facing the cheers of the audience, Lin Cheng was still calm. He didn't intend to speed up. He wanted to see what kind of confidence Yue Ye had when he said those words.

Forty meters away from the finish line, the two of them were almost at the same level.

Thirty meters, Yue Ye was slightly ahead of them by half a body.

Twenty meters, Yue Ye's lead had already reached one body, and it was still getting bigger and bigger.

Looking at Lin Cheng who was left behind and the endpoint that was getting closer and closer, the corner of Yue Ye's mouth rose. He could not help but smile proudly. It seemed that the effect of the nitroglycerin was really not something to brag about. It could actually increase the speed to such an extent.1

Unfortunately, the effect was very short, and the side effects were too great.

Moreover, this kind of city level competition could exploit loopholes. When it came to the provincial level competition, the physical examination would be even stricter, and the risk of using it would be much higher.

However, as long as he could defeat Lin Cheng, all of this was worth it!

Lin Cheng, you are finally going to lose to me! How does it feel to lose?!

The corner of Yue Ye's mouth curled up. He wanted to turn his head and look at Lin Cheng's despairing face.

However, there was no despair on Lin Cheng's face. More accurately, it should be disappointment.

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