"Whew, whew!"

There was silence all around.

A heavy gasp fell on everyone's hearts.

"Stomp, stomp!"

The sound of messy footsteps sounded, and everyone looked at the remaining two hundred meters, and they were extremely excited.

"One hundred meters!"

"Fifty meters!"

"Ten meters!"

When Zhang Fan was only ten meters away from the finish line, the boiling sound sounded again.

"It's done, it's done!"

cheered into a film, whether it was the school or the live broadcast room, it exploded in an instant.

Gao Qi led people and ran directly towards the playground.

However, Zhang Fan waved his hand at them.

He didn't stop, and walked slowly with heavy steps.

"Fanzi, you're done, what are you running!"

Gao Qi roared, and the sound shook like thunder.

"Yes, Zhang Fan, you're done!" a group of people also roared.

Zhang Fan nodded and did not speak, because he was speechless at this moment.

He looked at Wang Rui, who was a little swaying behind him, gritted his teeth, and continued to run forward.

Marathon, it's not really difficult, if he can, he also wants to stop, and then sleep beautifully.

It's even harder than this morning's 10-kilometer off-road.

In the morning, only my legs have reached the limit, but at this time, every pore in my body has reached the limit.

However, he didn't dare to stop, and Lao Wang could hold on to one lap at most. If this marathon is not completed, Lao Wang will definitely leave a shadow.

"Stomp, stomp. ”

The sound of determined steps took everyone's breath away again.

What does Zhang Fan want to do?

Everyone can see that Zhang Fan has reached his limit.

The marathon is complete, and I still need to run a ball.

"He's running away with Lao Wang!"

Finally, someone knew the truth of the matter, and screamed incredulously.

Immediately, there was an uproar.

Grass, at this time, you still want to run away with others?

Zhou Jie was excited, all the teachers and students of No. 1 Middle School were excited, even Zhang Hua was wide-eyed.

Dong Jian stood in place, his eyes blooming with an astonishing look. Sportsmanship, that's sportsmanship.

Ouyang Feng and Zhong Tianchen's eyes were red.

Don't abandon or give up, with this kind of teammate, what more can you ask for!

"Come on, Zhang Fan!"

Ouyang Feng roared, and his voice spread throughout the real school.

Immediately, everyone shouted.

"Come on, Zhang Fan!"

"Come on, Zhang Fan!"

In the live broadcast room, the people who watched the scene in front of them choked up in their throats, and listened to the sound like a wave, and they finally couldn't help but roar.

"Come on, Zhang Fan!"

voices, shouted all over the country.

In a classroom at a university!

The professor was lecturing on a subject when suddenly, a roar came out of somewhere.

Everyone's eyes immediately looked, and they only saw a guy holding his mobile phone with bright red eyes, trembling all over.

"Crazy?

The scolding sounded, however, the guy in the corner did not stop, but roared again.

"Come on, Zhang Fan!"

Park!

Firm!

Apartment!

Amusement park!

Internet cafe!

Roars echo each other!

At this moment, they couldn't care.

How about being expelled, how about being demerited, how about being deducted from bonuses, and what about the weird eyes around you.

If this one doesn't come out, it will suffocate them.

"Eighty-five laps!"

"Eighty-seven laps!"

Whenever Zhang Fan crossed the key line, some people silently counted it in their hearts.

Zhang Fan surpassed Wang Rui ten laps.

That is, he had to complete ninety-four laps and two hundred meters before he could stop.

Ten laps, five kilometers, change the usual, that's it.

However, that's an extra five kilometers when the marathon is completed.

47.192 km!

The numbers that surpassed the marathon made everyone's hearts tremble.

Who is Zhang Fan?

Internet cafes, companies, classrooms, parks, ...... All don't understand.

The people around him leaned their heads one after another, looking at the trembling three people on the screen, unaware of it.

"Isn't it just running? Who the is this? ”

"Hehe, running, people who have completed the marathon and still insist on leading their teammates forward, you go!"

A guy from the Internet café stood up, his eyes were on fire, almost trying to beat the person who spoke to death.

A similar situation is happening all over the country.

"Wocao, Nima, that live broadcast room, I'm going to watch it. ”

"God, put the phone down, I can't see it. ”

"Bastard, that bastard is squeezing the old lady's milk!"

In the live broadcast room, the number of people has soared from 60,000, 80,000, 100,000, and 150,000......

Gao Yuan looked at Zhang Fan's figure, and his heart was extremely worried.

"It's already beyond the limit of the human body, Zhang Fan's pace is already a little floating, if it goes on like this, he will definitely have to be dehydrated and faint." ”

"Ambulance, call an ambulance!"

Gao Yuan's voice was extremely anxious.

"Eighty-ninth lap!"

"Zhang Fan, come on!"

"Lao Wang, come on, don't drag Zhang Fan down. ”

Looking at Wang Rui's figure that was almost down, the faces of a group of people changed suddenly.

Wang Rui's Lao Tzu was blank, his eyes were full of Venus, faintly, he could see the vague figure in front of him.

There was a buzz in my ears.

Say anything more?

Drag down Zhang Fan?

What happened?

Wang Rui didn't know, he only knew that the figure in front of him was Zhang Fan, this kid could persevere, why couldn't he.

Run, keep running, run with gritted teeth!

Lose to the students, pass it back, and don't be laughed at to death!

"Ninetieth lap!"

The number of people in the live broadcast room is still rising, and at this time, there are already 200,000 views!

"Ninety-one laps!"

"What about the ambulance, why hasn't the paralysis come yet. ”

Gao Yuan scolded anxiously, and the doctor next to him hurriedly comforted: "Elder Gao, don't worry, I'll be here soon." ”

Before the words could be spoken, an ambulance slowly drove into the school.

The medical staff hurriedly got out of the car, stretchers, and various instruments were ready.

"Poof!"

Qi Lin, who had completed eighty-two laps, fell.

With no one to take him, he seemed to be a lost lamb, and at this moment, he finally couldn't hold on.

"Go!"

Gao Yuan and a group of medical staff carried Qi Lin down.

However, no one noticed what was going on here.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Fan, trembling with Zhang Fan's footsteps.

"Ninety-three laps! It's one lap away, come on!"

A group of people shouted anxiously in their hearts, they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of scaring Zhang Fan.

"Lao Wang, come on, there is still one lap, there is one more lap. Zhang Fan's voice was extremely weak, but at this moment, it was clearly audible.

Someone's eyes are moist.

The sound of this word was like a knife in everyone's hearts.

"Stomp, stomp!"

A group of people began to circle around the runway next to Zhang Fan, looking at the figure that was about to fall at any time, they were extremely worried.

Ninety-three laps, more than four kilometers beyond the marathon.

"Come on!"

The low figure rustled.

"Ninety-four laps!"

Someone choked up.

"Come on, one step, one more step!"

Zhang Fan only felt that his eyes were blank, at this moment, he couldn't see anything, just listening to Suosuo's voice in his ears, he knew that it was still a little, a little close.

"Fifty meters!"

"Ten meters!"

"One meter!"

"One step!"

"It's over, it's over, Lao Wang is done, Zhang Fan, stop. ”

When Wang Rui took the last step, a group of people stepped forward directly and hugged Zhang Fan.

At this moment, Zhang Fan fell into a coma directly.

"Doctor, come on. ”

A panicked voice rang out.

At this moment, people all over the world watching the live broadcast panicked.

"What about people?

"Grass, the anchor is talking quickly, I'm in a hurry. ”

"Damn, I'm going to take a taxi to S City!"