Chapter 889: Who is the first?

"It's on!"

"Athletes, you're ready to jump!"

Poof!

The eight contestants jumped into the water almost synchronously, like eight flying fish!

Whew! So fast!

The scene was cheered loudly, as if entering a sea of joy. Even if you are not a swimming enthusiast, you can't help but follow the excitement under the atmosphere of the scene.

If you listen carefully, you can hear that most of these voices are the voices of the prodigal son Tao and Park Puzheng cheering.

"Come on, Miyayoshi!"

"Come on, boss!"

Mixed in with the crowd, the sound of cheering for Miyayoshi was almost negligible. Hua Fei and Mei Anlian's voices seemed out of place with their surroundings, but they didn't care.

The only thing that made Hua Fei unhappy was that others didn't support Gong Ji that was their reason, and the annoying thing was that even her mother Su Susu didn't cheer for Gong Ji, but cheered for that prodigal son.

It's just a matter of cheering for the prodigal son, after all, it is to cheer for his own national athletes. But what the hell is this Aunt Mei, she is actually cheering for a southern stick, with a fanatical ghost scream, just like a brainless fan, Hua Fei's impression of her is even worse!

"Haha! Fei Fei, did you see it? Your Gong guitar is not good, this is in fourth place. At his speed, he still wants to win a gold medal? Dream! Or the prodigal son Tao I support, that young man is amazing, he has been able to maintain the first place, it's really amazing! You see, it has begun to widen the distance. Su Susu was very happy, perhaps because of the relationship between the house and Wu, and she was very happy to see the palace guitar lagging behind.

"Su Susu! You don't understand at all, this is just the beginning! Before you reach the end, there is a possibility that a miracle will happen at any time! The gong guitar has not yet exploded, and if you look at it in the end, you will definitely catch up." Hua Fei saw that Gong Ji was lagging behind at the beginning, and he was also anxious in his heart. However, when Su Susu laughed, she naturally wouldn't show it.

"That's not necessarily, people with strength will naturally lead all the way. Fei Fei, you may have really lost your eyes this time, how can Gong Guitar be compared with other professional athletes? But it is already very powerful to maintain the fourth place at the beginning, but if you want to win the championship, it is impossible! Wow! Su Su, have you seen it? My family Pu Puzheng is starting to exert his strength, so fast! So fast! Caught up, he caught up with the prodigal son! First! First! It's already first! Haha......

Mei Fuchun also echoed this, greatly belittling Miyayoshi. As she was talking, she saw that Pupu in the pool was suddenly exerting force, and she couldn't help but shout with excitement.

When Hua Fei heard this, this impression of Mei Fuchun was even worse. And when she turned her head to look at the game in the pool, she was soon stunned. It's really true that when the game was halfway through, Park Puzheng suddenly exerted his strength, and instantly surpassed the prodigal son Tao and temporarily took the first position.

But the palace guitar is still in fourth place, but it is much closer to the third place Taro Kitano, and the difference is only less than 30 centimeters. But the distance between the first and second places is even bigger, and the expansion is almost a meter. The situation doesn't seem to be good, Hua Fei is secretly anxious for Gong Guitar in her heart.

"It's just the first place for the time being, isn't there still two hundred meters left? My prodigal son Tao will catch up soon...... Ah! Caught up, really caught up! Awful! Ah Chun, did you see it? Who is the number one now?"

"Hehe! I think the prodigal son Tao is in a hurry, and such frequent outbreaks will definitely not last...... Ah, do you see? My Pu Pu is amazing, and he is catching up again! First! First!"

Su Susu and Mei Fuchun, two middle-aged women, these two are like two girls, constantly cheering for the object of their support, and every time the object of their support surpasses each other, they are cheering.

On the contrary, the two young girls next to them looked at each other, and they all quieted down and did not shout, and they were shocked by the fanaticism of these two elders.

"Sister Fei, if you don't see the scene is a swimming pool, I think Auntie is watching a horse bet!"

"Uh? almost...... I guess that's what they mean...... "Hua Fei is also powerless to complain, listening to the voices of Su Susu and Mei Fuchun, it is really like those aunts who watch the betting horses on the spot.

But soon, Hua Fei's mind returned to the game, the reason was that the performance of the two prodigal sons Tao and Park Puzheng was too good, and the two of them were competing for the first and second places extremely fiercely, and they opened up a long way to the third place.

By the time the race reached the final 50 meters, Miyayoshi had already rushed to third place, and pulled away from Taro Kitano, who had been in third place. However, the gap between the first and second places in front of them is even greater, and there is already a distance of almost five meters. At a distance of five meters, this is a chasm that is almost impossible to surpass.

In the final 50-meter race, the only suspense is to see who can finish first, and the third place has basically been decided.

"Park Pu Zheng! come on, come on!"

"Hurry, hurry, faster!"

The last 50-meter race almost locked the focus of everyone present, and they were all concerned about who would be the first in the end.

Park Pu-jeong's coach Kim Gan-jung was so anxious that he stood up, ran to the edge of the swimming lane, and shouted along with the audience. The first place, the first place is close to the late ruler!

"Zitao! Hurry up!"

Chen Dajun was also equally nervous, he also stood up and ran to Jin Ganjing to shout.

Just when everyone was cheering for Pu Puzheng and Prodigal Zitao, there was only Chen Siqing, who had a ghost in his heart, and the female assistant of Prodigal Zitao was very worried, and whispered silently: Zitao slow down! Zitao slow down...... It's too fast, it's too fast, slow it down a bit......

Chen Siqing She was very worried, very scared, because she had something in her heart, so she secretly pinched her watch at the beginning, and felt that the prodigal son Tao was too fast at this time, much faster than usual. Competitive competition is naturally as fast as possible, but if it is too fast, it will also cause big problems.

Honk!!!

The last whistle announced the end of the race! From the naked eye, Park Puzheng and Chen Dajun touched the finish line almost at the same time, and it was necessary for the referee to give the final verdict through video recording in slow motion.

"First, who's the first?"

"Is it Park Puzheng and the prodigal son?"

"Ah! It's Park Pu-jeong! Congratulations to Park Pu-jeong! Congratulations to Nan Bang Guo for winning the gold medal in the men's 400-meter freestyle!"

When the referee gave the final verdict, Coach Kim Ganjing was so excited that he jumped up and shouted: "Park Pu is awesome!

It's so angry! It's so angry! It's almost, it's almost there!

Chen Dajun beat his chest and paused, if he wanted the prodigal son to be able to go a little faster, and burst out with a breath, this first place would be ours!