"Master, did we run the wrong way?" Red Boy was puzzled as well.
Fangzheng thought for a moment and shook his head. "I don't think so … We don't know the way, but they do. They're all behind us. We definitely didn't run the wrong way. Continue running. "
"Oh, okay …" Red Boy felt that Fangzheng's words made sense and nodded.
Therefore, Fangzheng and Red Boy led the group of people on the wrong path and ran further and further away …
Seuss ran two laps along the original route. After confirming that there was really no one, he began to search the various forks. However, there were too many forks, so he couldn't find anyone in a short period of time.
Four hours later, the sun was setting …
"It looks like we won't be able to wait for them." Will put down his cup and sighed.
As soon as he said that, he heard someone exclaim, "Someone has appeared on the track! No, it's a lot of people! "
Will's face turned red when he heard that. He had been slapped in the face too many times today.
With that shout, the dejected referees and audience, who felt that they were about to become the laughing stock of the entire world, craned their necks to look. Indeed, someone had appeared! But why was it a cripple? And there was only one person?
Will said, "Could it be that the staff took the wrong path?"
With that said, Will saw a large group of people appear behind the youth. Even a fool would know that they were definitely here to participate in the marathon! At that moment, Weir really wanted to give himself two tight slaps in the face …
Malves patted him on the shoulder and said, "If there's nothing else, don't speak."
Will's face turned red …
Malves clapped and shouted, "Alright, although I don't know where our athletes went, at least we still have athletes … Yes, although they don't look like athletes at all."
Everyone nodded slightly. There was nothing they could do. This group of people were either fatties who weighed more than a hundred kilograms, girls in short skirts, or elderly people over a hundred years old … There were also children who were dragged and carried by the beaten up people …
They had been referees their entire lives, but they had at most seen them before the start of the race. They had never seen them at the finish line!
"Don't tell me these guys came in a group by bus?" someone mumbled.
"Stop joking. There have been people wandering around the track looking for people for a long time. If they dared to drive a bus here, the organizing committee would have gone crazy."
"That's true … But these guys are definitely the most …" That person wanted to say that they were funny, but looking at those people who were so tired that they were about to die, they were still running hard. Although they were running very slowly, with their physical fitness, they were all living miracles!
Therefore, the man changed his words and said, "The most manly marathon ever."
"If I knew it would be like this, I would have participated in it too."
"Eh? They seem to be shouting something. "
"Yes, they seem to be shouting something at the child. Let's go closer and listen."
…
"Good luck! Ace! Come on! You can do it! " Ace's father couldn't shout anymore, but he still shouted with his hoarse voice and red eyes.
Ace could already see the red line at the finish line. He roared loudly to encourage himself.
The people behind him were so tired that they were about to collapse. But when they saw the finish line, it was as if they had been injected with adrenaline. All of them mustered their strength and ran while shouting, "Ace! Look! The finish line! "
"Ace, we're really going to succeed! Just a little more! "The fatty, Brusen, laughed out loud." How about I treat you to a drink after we reach the finish line? "
"Brusen, you can't do this. You will lead a child astray. Why don't you treat us! "the old man, Cru, shouted.
Brusen chuckled and said, "Alright, let's get drunk at the bar tonight. It's my treat!"
"Brusen, I find you especially handsome today!"
"Thank you … But today's protagonist is our Ace. Come on, let's cheer for Ace!"
"Ace, come on! It's the final sprint! "
"Come on!"
"Come on!"
…
As they ran, everyone shouted …
Running was slow, and shouting lacked strength, but some things were fast.
That was the speed at which stories were transmitted!
When Ace's story reached this point, all the audience present was shocked and seethed with excitement! A boy who could barely stand up in a car accident relied on his own willpower and hard work to finally stand up and walk slowly. But today, he was participating in a marathon! Furthermore, he was about to finish!
"Miracle! This is a miracle! "Many people exclaimed.
"Everyone, you should know Ace's story. Then, who knows Old Ace's story? The one with red eyes, pulling his neck, and encouraging Ace with a hoarse voice was Ace's father. He had lost his wife in the car accident and was blind in one eye. But he had been encouraging Ace to stand up. Today, Ace stood up! Not only did Ace stand up, but he also ran! Brothers, cheer for Ace, cheer for Ace's father! "Malves suddenly picked up the microphone and shouted at the audience.
"Ace! Ace! "
"Ace!"
"Ace!"
The entire venue was filled with deafening cheers. Ace was everywhere!
When Ace heard these voices, looked at the cheering faces, and felt the encouragement from everyone … He cried … He tried his best to grin and cry from smiling!
Ace waved his arms, wanting to greet them …
But Old Ace shouted, "Ace! You're not an athlete, you're not a celebrity. They're shouting for your strength, not for anything else! You don't have the right to respond to them now, because you haven't reached the main point yet! Ace, go and create a miracle. Cross the finish line and welcome the glory that belongs to you like a hero! Go! "
When Ace heard this, he put down his arm and nodded vigorously. He shouted, "Ah …"
At that instant, Ace seemed to clearly feel the existence of his right leg. It was no longer a blurry feeling. Exert strength, exert strength, exert strength!
Crack …
Crack!
The metal frame supporting the leg was broken and broken!
At that instant, everyone who was shouting jumped in fright. Was Little Ace about to fall? Was Little Ace's miracle about to end?
Just as this thought surfaced, everyone saw Little Ace suddenly speed up like a flying man who had broken free of his shackles. His speed became faster and faster! He was like a bird that had just escaped its cage, completely forgetting everything. He shouted excitedly and ran …
"Ace!"
"Ace!"
A tsunami of cheers sounded again. The entire venue was in an uproar!
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