Fuck!

This is a relay race, do you expect me?

Guy turned his head and looked at the people behind him. He was like the "F" in the beginning, not even a single thing that would save himself from worrying.

Just these people, Guy at the current 9.60 club looks like a group of "shrimp soldiers and crab generals".

At least the ability this season is at this level, so there is absolutely no problem.

Apart from myself, there was no 100-meter player in a season of 9.80, and he fell to a level that was not far from breaking ten, and there were even non-breaking ten...

Thinking of this, Guy was having a headache and fever.

The melon seeds are beating.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, then he really wanted to say something————

I am a great man, but I have no soldiers or generals under my command?

With a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, what can I use to protect Ameika's track and field glory?

It would be more satisfying to just kill me.

Want to win?

Take the lead and win.

At this moment, Patton touched the baton's hand, and even shook it, and the stick fell off...

Although it didn't matter before the game, it made Guy, who was a little "frail" in his nerves.

Even more dark.

I yelled in my heart that I had no way to serve the country.

As strong as Amika relay team, it has always been a flagship team in the history of relay.

As a result, the children are now forced to do this.

It can be seen that the entire era changes so quickly, if it is still at this level.

That has nothing to do with the strong team.

But Su Shen knew.

Their period of lows is about to end, but this year...

well.

It's so bitter.
Chapter completed!