This staggering was very perfect. Outsiders could hardly see that the Americans did it on purpose. A smug smile appeared on the Americans' faces. As long as this bump, he could guarantee that Song Yun was running outside the runway. Because foreigners have a special status in China, he was not afraid that the school people would punish him.

Song Yun showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth. No matter how good your performance was, your buddy was by your side. Naturally, he could see clearly. Song Yun simply didn't hide and leaned against the Americans.

Bang!!!

The two of them just bumped, but this collision made the American man bounce to the side. The American man staggered a few more times, and did not fall down. After restoring his balance, the American man looked at Song Yun in surprise. He didn't understand how the body of this thin man was as steady as a mountain. His body was hit by his body and he didn't even tremble. You must know that he often exercised, and that body of tendon was not a joke. Even a strong man would have to be knocked away by himself.

"Let's come over again, I'm not polite next time." Song Yun said lightly, speeding up his pace and following the black man.

The Americans followed the other party in a little shocked and suspicious manner. He still didn't believe how capable Song Yun is, such a thin man. It might be because of the wrong angle and position of his collision just now, which led to the lack of use of power! Yes, that's it! A look of clarity appeared on the Americans' faces. Only by explaining this way can we explain why a yellow-skinned monkey can block his impact.

The black man ran in front, his speed faster than before. At this time, he had reached the sixth lap. Song Yun passed by the Americans and his speed was a little slower, but it would not affect his actions. After being stuck for so many years, the distance was nothing like that. He surpassed the people ahead in minutes. However, Yu Feng, who had been showing off to him before, was in trouble this time because he tried his best to start and now he can only stay in the second echelon.

The American man narrowed his eyes and ran a few steps, followed Song Yun again, and this time he accelerated directly from the back and hit him straight from behind.

Song Yun smiled disdainfully and suddenly accelerated his speed. Originally, the Americans accelerated and collided with Song Yun, but when Song Yun accelerated, the Americans immediately crashed into the air. The inertia caused by the sudden acceleration made the other party's body fall to the ground. The Americans were shocked and were about to step up to support him. Song Yun's speed suddenly slowed down.

Originally, Song Yun was almost the same as the Americans. When he slowed down, the other party kept moving forward, and the two of them just collided.

The Americans fell to the ground, while Song Yun, who was running in front, ran with steps. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When Song Yun ran, heels kicked back.

So, something happened that happened very coincidental... Yes, according to the referee's question after the game, Song Yun said that it was a complete coincidence, just like a coincidence of a collision between an asteroid.

Song Yun shook his heels back heavily, and suddenly he threw it to the other party's chin.

With a bang, it kicked heavily on the chin of the Americans. Generally, the chin of the Americans would be relatively large. Even with the opponent's jaw, Song Yun's kick was kicked back, and a white teeth sprayed out of his mouth. Blood seemed to flow from his face.

"Awesome, Song Yun is mighty." The people around him suddenly burst into an exclamation, which seemed to be the Americans deliberately leaning on Song Yun's heels.

After Song Yun kicked the other party away, he happily let his boy go and chased the black man. The third American was originally the third, but he was lying on the ground and rolling in pain because he lost a tooth. Soon after, he was taken down by his companions.

"Tsk, seek death, and don't distinguish between a partner when you hit the battlefield." Song Yun smiled disdainfully, looking at the black man who was about a hundred meters away from him. This thin black man looked not very good in physical condition. He didn't expect that he would run so fast! Song Yun sighed and accelerated his speed.

It was the eighth lap at this time, and there were not many people left on the track, and many people had given up. Only then did Li Yueyue come to the side of the track with a bottle of mineral water, and then stretched out her hand and waited for Song Yun to come and get it.

Song Yun was following the black man, Zheng Huan. Seeing Li Yueyue in front of him holding a bottle of water, he had to speed up again. As soon as he reached out, he grabbed the water in the other party's hand. The more casual the movement was, it was as cool as it was, which caused another scream in surprise in the audience.

When they reached the last lap, the black man started to accelerate again, and he ran faster and faster. He was like a wild horse that had been rid of the reins. His movements, postures and speeds were really not a joke.

Song Yun actually admires African students very much, because when Song Yun was a mercenary in Africa, he went there. The war between tribes was unimaginable to outsiders. In Africa, human life is actually very worthless, and no one knows whether his tribe will be swallowed by another tribe tomorrow. Therefore, it is really rare to be able to study abroad in such an environment, and it is also very lucky, just as the probability of a top scholar in the ancient Chinese civilian home.

But... I still reluctantly wanted the first place. Song Yun's expression sternly and also accelerated his speed. Moreover, Song Yun's speed was much faster than the black man. He was originally seven or eight meters away from the black man, but this acceleration caught up in a few seconds.

The black man was shocked. Unexpectedly, after running for so long, this yellow-skinned Chinese man still had such great potential! The black man shouted unyieldingly and ran harder under his feet, but...

"Is this tm still a human being?" The black man looked at Song Yun who was getting farther and farther away from him and started to swear to the country, but this scolding could not express his mood. This... this was simply horror! The man in front of him was simply a god.

Song Yun ran faster and faster. By the last 100 meters, many Chinese language people were waiting here to welcome Song Yun and wanted to accompany him to run the last 100 meters. However, Song Yun shouted, and it was like a gust of wind. Many people burst out with a 100-meter sprint speed, but they couldn't keep up with him. This... Song Yun had already run 2,900 meters and had this speed!

Wow!! Originally, many people sitting in the stands around stood up and looked at the person who seemed to be flying.
Chapter completed!