I practiced in the United States

Li Ang doubted whether the small amount of compensation he received was enough for medical expenses.

"Ah! Xiba (fuck you)"

Just listening to his shrill screams, you can feel the pain he is feeling at this moment.

Li Ang didn't expect that the person who rushed out turned out to be a stick man.

After the two fell to the ground, several staff members quickly rushed over and helped the two people up from the ground.

On the other side of the stick, it was almost impossible to see.

Not only a layer of skin was peeled off, but a lot of subcutaneous tissue was also worn away, and white bones could even be vaguely seen on the face.

When several staff members looked at Li Ang, they did not see any bloody scene.

I don't know if it was because of the clothes, but the staff found that where Li Ang's skin was in contact with the ground, there was only a slight scratch of the epidermis, and there were a few small blood beads sticking out from inside. A fall would be more serious than this.

Li Ang felt a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he had not slackened on his martial arts training during this period, otherwise he might not be able to get up from the ground now.

The audience present all let out bursts of exclamations. No one expected that something like this would happen as we were almost reaching the finish line.

"Oh, I can't even look at it. Can anyone tell me if he is okay now?"

"He was already a stable champion. Can he still stand up now?"

"I really don't understand. Is that guy's head full of shit? How could he think of rushing out at this time? After successfully reaching the finish line, wouldn't there be no time to celebrate?"

Even the commentator said nervously:

"Ladies and gentlemen, we can note that before reaching the finish line, Li Ang suffered a serious crash due to the sudden intrusion of an Asian man. I don't know if his current condition is enough to support him to finish. This game?"

Silla looked at the picture on the screen, stood up suddenly, looked at the organizer of the competition coldly and said:

"Your management skills are too poor."

The leader of the organizer who was scolded by him lowered his head and kept apologizing.

"What you have to do is not to apologize to me, but to apologize to the players who were hurt during the game and deal with them properly."

After saying that, Silla walked off the podium and came to the finish line.

She wanted to go to Li Ang's side, but the scene was too crowded at this time and she couldn't squeeze through.

Among the audience present, only Jos from the Falcon Club was the happiest.

Li Ang's leading all the way made his clothes soaked with sweat, and he was very worried that this matter would be reported to the club owner.

If the boss knew that Li Ang could have represented the Falcons Club in the competition, but because of his problems, they lost this opportunity, and his job was almost over.

Although he didn't know who suddenly rushed out to disrupt the situation, he had already thanked this person countless times in his heart.

"Sir, are you okay?"

The staff asked cautiously. After all, there was no way to take off his clothes and pants for a comprehensive inspection. It was very possible that he was injured in some seemingly invisible position.

"I'm fine."

Li Ang waved his hand and refused the staff's help.

He looked at his bicycle lying on the ground. Due to the crash just now, the wheels, pedals and handlebars were all damaged to varying degrees. It looked like he would definitely not be able to ride it.

"Please wait a moment, our work has brought the spare vehicle over immediately."

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The staff said to Li Ang very apologetically.

In fact, generally in professional and formal events, there should be a supply vehicle following him at all times, and there will also be several spare vehicles on the vehicle ready for the players.

But it was obviously because Li Ang was about to reach the finish line, and the logistics staff had relaxed a lot and were out of touch in this regard.

"About how long will it take for them to deliver the car?"

Faced with Li Ang's question, the staff member who had just vowed to do so also became less confident.

"About three minutes, yes, within three minutes, it will definitely be delivered."

Li Ang shook his head speechlessly. Even if it was delivered in the three minutes he said, it would still take about two minutes for him to ride to the end. It took five minutes to go back and forth.

What's more, what if they don't deliver within the stipulated time?

Should I continue to wait or not?

If someone on the other side is able to do such a thing, there is no guarantee that they will bribe the staff and cause trouble again in this regard.

Thinking of this, he waved directly to the staff, then directly picked up his bicycle with his hands and started running in large strides.

The car weighed less than twenty pounds, and he was confident that he could reach the distance of more than a thousand meters within five minutes.

"Wardfa! What is he doing?"

"Did I read that correctly? This athlete picked up the bike and ran away?"

Most of the spectators present do not often watch cycling events. They only come to join in the fun when the event happens to be held near their residence. The vast majority of people have never seen this kind of event.

But in fact, according to the International Cycling Union (UCI) regulations, riders can walk across the finish line, but only if they carry their bicycles, so you can carry your bicycle in the bicycle race.

"We can see that in order to save time, Li Ang actually picked up his bicycle and ran towards the finish line. It should be the fall that caused serious impact on his vehicle."

The commentator had seen big scenes to some extent. After a little surprise, he quickly continued to broadcast the report.

Eric's family was also a little numb when they saw that there was still something wrong with the competition.

"This man was definitely instructed by others. These people can do anything to compete for a place."

Old Eric was so angry that he even threw the TV remote control in his hand. He has seen too many such despicable means in his business for so many years.

The most annoying thing is that he really has no way to deal with such behavior. Even if he pursues responsibility or retaliates, that will be after the competition. The affected results can never be changed.

Fortunately, this conspiracy did not have much effect in the end. Li Ang's bicycle was only damaged, and his body did not seem to be seriously injured.

Li Ang carried his bicycle and got closer and closer to the finish line. The audience on the sidelines, regardless of their skin color, cheered for him in unison.

What is sportsmanship? This is fucking sportsmanship!

Many parents are using this live case to educate their children.

Xila stood silently behind the finish line, looking at the road built by the bustling crowd in front, waiting for that figure to appear.

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Thank you to my family for the 100 points of reward, tears! The first reward received by this book o(╥﹏╥)o

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