The tires of the blue light were running over the banana peel, the mountain bike skidped, the blue light was not properly controlled, the handlebars were crooked, and the scream snapped and fell to the side.

"Hee-hee-"

Mu Subei smiled and recovered his speed and kicked away.

"Musu succeeded! It's incredible, usually we can only see this trick in cartoons! Huang Jianxiang shouted in amazement.

Bai Yansong also nodded in agreement: "I hope that the follow-up Musu players can bring us more excitement." ”

The live broadcast page of the official website has already been overturned at this time, and countless comments have been refreshed like flowing water, all complaining about Mu Su and the two commentators. Among them, there are some brushes that have Mu Su first and then have days,,Don't update the game here.,There's no comment that Mu Su Su passed on to see that I'm going to die.。

After riding the last relatively boring distance, Mu Su had already seen the demons and monsters busy at the change station ahead. They were waving at Mu Su, who waved at them as well, and then drove straight past, leaving a group of stunned demons and monsters.

"Hahaha, sure enough, this player will surprise us." Huang Jianxiang said with a smile.

Bai Yansong said: "It seems that the Musu players have hope to sprint the record set by the real night players in the first two games." ”

The words of the two commentaries couldn't even stand Mu Su's accomplice Transparent Bridge, and complained: "Is this game opened by his family?" ”

The preliminaries and preliminaries were mediocre because no player had dared to break the rules so openly. At this time, many people were moved in their hearts and planned to try it themselves in the next game.

The blue light may have replaced the bicycle at the change station, and Mu Su went on a rampage for the rest of the journey, reaching the finish line first ten minutes later.

Huang Jianxiang shouted excitedly: "Mu Su has succeeded!" He set a new triathlon world record! Shortened the 2 hours and 23 minutes created by the real night to 2 hours and 7 minutes! ”

Bai Yansong also applauded and praised: "Congratulations to Mu Su, he has created a result that is difficult to surpass." ”

The competition will continue for a while, and it will not end until one-tenth of the total players have completed the competition.

[Keep the result, if the time record is maintained after the final, you will be rewarded with an additional 1 point.] 】

At the same time as crossing the line, a system prompt appears, which is a little benefit for the record holder.

Mu Su threw the car to the staff and turned his head to look around for the reporter. It's a pity that it's just a rematch here, there are few reporters, only a few little reporters with a notebook to write something, and they don't want to interview Mu Su at all.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, I finally saw the blue light slowly appear from the end of my sight. As he crossed the finish line, the real race of players came after him.

Lan Lan hesitated and walked towards Mu Su.

"You ......"

"It was a good game."

Mu Su was the first to greet with a smile, and there was a camera carrying a videographer next to him, and he had to maintain his demeanor.

"......"

Mu Su continued to interrupt, keeping his face from the camera: "It doesn't matter if you lose, we still have semi-finals later, and I won't be as reserved as I am now." ”

Lan Deng's heart suddenly fell silent.

What does he mean by that...... Is this still a spare hand!?

The finisher players gathered more and more, and Mu Su found a place to hide in the shade for fear of being beaten.

Bai Yansong snorted lightly at this time: "Ah, many players are protesting to the referee, and the organizing committee is judging whether the results are valid——"

Huang Jianxiang sighed: "The purpose of the competition is to win, and to win is to do whatever it takes, and the protests of these players may not be useful." ”

It can be heard that his words are quite biased towards Mu Su.

Huang Jianxiang's words opened the door to a new world for all audiences, and it can be like this!

Bai Yansong also agreed: "Yes, but it still depends on the camp of the referee team." If it is orderly and kind, it is still possible that the protest will be successful. ”

Huang Jianxiang made a joke: "This is hell." ”

The two of them laughed immediately afterward.

The camera fell on the referees, and a moment later, the referee raised his hand to signal that the protest was invalid.

Huang Jianxiang shouted: "The results are valid! Congratulations to Mu Su for advancing to the semifinals with the first place in the triathlon semi-finals! Ladies and gentlemen, in ten minutes we will be broadcasting the second sport weightlifting. ”

A 30-second promo video played on the screen and began to enter the commercial break.

Hell City is a very local advertisement.

For example, a troll sticks Habit into a slime's head and grunts it.

The first event is over, and the buzz continues with the player community everywhere.

Mu Su took a good start. Players finally know that in addition to serious clearance, there are many evil ways that can be used.

Mu Su also brought a bad head, there are always some players who want to be honest and have an addiction to athletes, but with the appearance of players who break the rules, the ranking becomes a joke.

The most noisy is the official website.

At first, they deduced that the third round would require a group of players who were physically fit and good at athletic survival. Now the situation that can break the rules arises, and it becomes: the third round requires players who are not conformist and good at sports to survive.

So here's the problem...... What exactly will happen to the thousands of players who will eventually make it to the third round? Why do you need players with IQ and survivability......

All in all, at this time, there are tens of millions of players who pay attention to the game, and Musu has become famous.

Mu Su walked into one of the rows of huts marked with the entrance to the competition, and his eyes fell into darkness.

This is jokingly referred to as the Standby Point, which automatically identifies the player and sends them to the tournament location. Musu is using it to reach the venue of weightlifting competitions.

Open the group chat, and the message of the transparent bridge appears in front of you.

"Congratulations, Shepherd."

Masu: "I like the name. ”

Transparent Bridge: "What are you going to do with weightlifting, install a robotic arm or replace the barbell with foam?" ”

Mu Su: "Hell City technology hasn't developed to that extent. ”

Wenxiang: "Then what if you can't lift it?" ”

"It doesn't matter if I lift it or not...... Mu Su's lips provoked a touch of arc. They just can't lift it. ”

Mu Su turned off the group chat, reached out to push the door, and walked out of the standby point.

Transparent Bridge looked at Mu Su's two replies in a daze, and his heart gradually sank. This guy ...... What exactly are you going to do......

The weight was transferred to an indoor venue. The auditorium was scattered with demons and monsters. Succeeded in making it possible to have more players than spectators.

The field is divided into hundreds of 3×3-sized playing areas, and players are looking for empty playing areas.

Mu Su looked around, but he didn't find Kalian, and it seemed that he was assigned to other venues.

"Welcome back, I'm Huang Jianxiang."

"I'm Bai Yansong."

"This is the first Olympiad in Hell City. At present, it is a semi-final round, weightlifting competition. ”

Next, the two commentators introduced the rules, and Huang Jianxiang suddenly sighed softly: "Audience friends, we saw Mu Su players in one of the venues. ”()

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