Soaring Speed: I Was The Main General In Fushimi, Kyoto

'It's been tricked! Hurry up and move! Get moving! my leg!

It's over, I've consumed too much physical energy, and now it's hard to even keep up!

Senior Jincheng! '

Seeing Duanmu Bing's breakthrough, Imaizumi beat his thigh hard with his hands, trying to force himself to catch up and block it, but the severe physical exhaustion made him unable to keep up with Duanmu Bing's speed.

"Huh! Ha!"

Huangbei, who has formed a cooperation with him, is not as good as him, and has fallen behind him. They can no longer stop Duanmu Bing, and they can only cheer for their leader in their hearts.

At this moment, Jincheng and Fufu are less than 100 meters away from the finish line!

"Jincheng! Today's winner must be me!"

"Fufu! You can't beat me! Look at me! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Both Jincheng and Fufu were sprinting for the final finish line. Their muscles were tense, they were holding on to the lower handlebars tightly, and the gears were also adjusted to the largest gear. They leaned over and rocked the car crazily.

The onlookers also began to get excited.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Come on! Come on Box Xue!"

"Don't lose to Zong Bei!"

While everyone was cheering for the two, someone noticed Duanmu Bing behind.

"Look! There are still people!"

"It's that number 91 again!"

"What kind of monster is this!"

Hearing the audience's shouts and feeling the wind in his ears, Duanmu Bing became excited, and he could see the two main generals of the school in front of him when he raised his head slightly.

'Is this the chief general? That's great! But it seems not as good as me! As long as I surpass them, I will be the winner today! '

"I'm going to attack!"

The sudden appearance of Duanmu Bing was naturally noticed by the two people in front, and they both looked back at Duanmu Bing, and then Jincheng and Fufu glanced at each other.

Without any words, without any superfluous actions, the two knew that their strength would prove everything next.

After looking at each other, Jincheng and Fufu started to run faster.

At the finish line, in the referee's seat, the host turned on the loudspeaker and began to announce the situation at the moment.

"The contestants are about to enter the final sprint stage! The current leaders are No. 1 contestant Futomi from Kanagawa Hakone Gakuen and No. 171 contestant Jincheng from Chiba Sohoku High School."

"Oh!!! Senior Fufu!"

"Good job! Senior Jincheng!"

People from both schools began to cheer for their players!

The host then continued to explain: "Following is the No. 91 contestant of Kyoto Fushimi High School——Duanmu Bing!"

“Kyoto Fushimi!”

"Did it catch up from the large army behind?"

"Is this guy planning to win three awards in a row? Is he so ambitious?"

"coming!"

While everyone was discussing, the three had already turned a corner and arrived at the final 50-meter sprint.

"Senior Fufu! Although Jingfu's guy is behind, he is still behind, come on!"

"Senior Jincheng!"

‘The road bike winner is always the strong one, fighting against the opponent, the road, and most importantly, yourself! The person who overcomes everything is the winner and the strong. ’ Fu Fu Shouyi kept admonishing himself in his heart.

'Tasho, Makishima, thank you, thanks to you I've made it this far, Naruko, Imaizumi, and Onoda, watch, I'll escort this jersey to the finish line first! ’ Jincheng’s only belief at the moment is not to disappoint the expectations of his teammates.

"Physical Explosion!"

Duanmu Bing is not hiding any more, bursting out with all his strength, his reserve physical energy begins to drop at a percentage visible to the naked eye, and his speed also rises in a straight line, 63, 65, 68, 70, Duanmu Bing's speed has reached 70km/h at this moment.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Jincheng and Fufu also started shouting to increase their momentum.

The last 30 meters.

20 meters.

10 m.

"Cross the line! The first place is number 91 of Kyoto Fushimi High School, Duanmu Bing contestant!!!"

When there were 10 meters left, Jincheng and Fukutomi had already accelerated to 70km/h, but they saw Duanmu Bing whizzing past them. Duanmu Bing squeezed out the last bit of physical energy, and the speed was already approaching 80. In the last ten Mi successfully surpassed the two! Won Day 1 by leading by half a wheel.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

After crossing the finish line, Duanmu Bing gave the first shout of the day that resounded all around, and then panted and rode slowly towards his school position.

"Huh~huh~huh~"

Duanmu Bing, who stopped at his own school, was dressed roughly, and the students in charge of backup immediately rushed out with towels, water glasses, and supplies: "Thank you for your hard work! We won!"

"It is indeed the ace of each school, and it was not surpassed until the end! You are responsible for supporting the next staff, I will relax and go to receive the award!"

"yes!"

Duanmu Bing found towels, water glasses, supplies, and then rode away again.

Then the remaining players crossed the finish line one after another, began to rest, reorganize the team, and prepare for the next day's competition.

And when Duanmu Bing was riding a bike slowly to relax, all the audience started to shout.

"Jingfu! Jingfu! Jingfu!"

Duanmu Bing raised his hands to accept the shouts from the crowd, feeling very happy in his heart.

At this time, the organizer rang the horn, and the host's voice began to come: "All contestants, please gather in front of the podium in the lakeside parking lot of Lake Ashi!"

For the first time in years this has happened.

At this moment, only Duanmu Bing walked to the podium alone, walking slowly, but in the eyes of other players in the audience, it was indeed a naked provocation.

"The awards should have been awarded one by one, but this year there was a situation that no one expected. The awards for the three measurement points were all won by Duanmu Bing, the No. 91 contestant of Fushimi High School in Kyoto. Let us give him applaud!"

At this moment, even the voice of the host became excited, and the warm applause lasted for several minutes. The host looked at Duanmu Bing again: "Does Duanmu Bing have anything to say?"

Duanmu Bing took the microphone, picked up the three bags of colored bibs with the other hand and lifted them into the air, then looked around at the other contestants in the audience.

"Do you want it? If you want it, let's challenge our Jingfu backstage tomorrow! But! We Jingfu will make you cry!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!"

"Yeah! Yay! Yay! Yay! Yay!"

The audience in the audience began to shout one after another, especially the people from Fushimi High School in Kyoto. They had never been outstanding on such a big occasion. All this was because of the man on the podium—Duanmu Bing .

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