Chapter 315 Fuck! Superman Is Coming

The commentator was very excited, and the people who watched the live broadcast were all entangled in their hearts. This is a 200-track race. Unlike basketball or football, there is enough time for you to cheer. The outcome is often determined within tens of seconds. .

"The first place at the start is our Hu Feiyun. The start is so beautiful, the solid start, and at this moment it exploded perfectly."

"However, Hu Feiyun's explosive power is not strong compared to other players. Jamaica's Seidl temporarily ranks first, followed by German player Robert."

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

The narrators explained excitedly that this competition represented the pinnacle of the track competition. The players participating in this competition can be said to be the nine fastest people on earth, and everyone should not be underestimated.

This is a track race, the game with the highest gold content in history.

The audience at the scene exclaimed and cheered for their athletes.

"Fuck!"

At this moment, the commentator suddenly burst into foul language during this large-scale event, which was still being broadcast live on important TV stations and large-scale platforms.

The viewers watching the live broadcast were stunned when they heard the swearing. They didn't know why the commentator suddenly sweared.

"Look, look..."

The voice of the narrator was surprised, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Where did this photographer come from? How could he run so fast?"

The audience watching the live broadcast looked in amazement, and they were dumbfounded when they saw the end of the track shrouded in the track.

Some were drinking Coke, but at this moment they spit out wildly, and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Some were eating snacks, but when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but froze, they couldn't even chew.

on site.

In the auditorium, Chu Yuan was already dumbfounded at this moment, standing there, he didn't know what to do. He kept paying attention to Master Lin. He had already given up hope at the start of the race. This time, the shooting was probably going to fail, but suddenly, he was dumbfounded.

Because he saw Master Lin carrying the camera, walking like flying, on the side of the runway, slightly sideways, and pointed the camera at the athletes,

What's more frightening is that Master Lin's speed is no slower than athletes. What does this mean?

If it was a long-distance run, he wouldn't be so surprised, because towards the end, the more the athlete's physical strength is exhausted, the speed will naturally decrease. The reporter is carrying the camera, so he can naturally keep up with his footsteps, but this is rare. and less.

But now this is a 200-meter race, and the whole process has been bursting at a high speed, and the speed of the burst is more terrifying as it goes to the back.

At this moment, not only Chu Yuan was dumbfounded, but the audience at the scene also noticed this strange scene, all of them shut their mouths tightly, as if they had seen a ghost, staring at the figures on the track with both eyes, rubbing their hands. Rubbing her eyes, as if in a dream.

Seidel is very confident in his speed. In this competition, he did not slack in the slightest. He unleashed the most powerful speed, lowered his head all the way, and carried out explosive sprints. All athletes are slower than him, and the slowest is at least five positions behind.

Hu Feiyun of Huaxia is probably three positions behind him, and the one who is second only to him is also one position behind.

At this moment, Seidel raised his head, and he decided to completely widen the gap in the last fifty meters and widen the gap even further.

But suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that there was a figure closely following him, turning his head slightly, his expression suddenly stunned.

FUCK, hell.

Lin Fan carried the camera on his shoulders, pointed the camera at the few players who were left behind, and took a close-up view of their expressions. After sprinting with all their strength, each player had prominent veins. These expressions are signs of strength and will. The combination can be used as a close-up.

Although he doesn't know how to take pictures, he has never eaten pork, and he has never seen a pig fail to run, so he should shoot whatever he should.

Hu Feiyun looked at Lin Fan while running, and from those eyes, Lin Fan saw a strange look in his eyes, which seemed to be weird and unbelievable.

But at this moment, Hu Feiyun was shocked, did he see a ghost? A person with a camera on his back ran so fast, and what made him even more unbelievable was that the way he ran was not a formal way, and his body turned slightly sideways, which would obviously slow down his speed.

At this moment, Lin Fan turned the camera to the French player next to him, and then zoomed in on players from other countries.

"Okay, come on, hurry up, the expression is in place." Lin Fan explained while running wildly.

For others, this is a highly anticipated battle of the century, but for Lin Fan, this scene must be well captured and emotions must be expressed in place.

Chu Yuan believed in him so much, how could he let him down, he had to be 100% serious and complete the job perfectly.

At this moment, the scene was very quiet, some people were holding mobile phones, and some people were silent and stunned.

Lin Fan turned the camera to Seidel. This is the fastest runner today. Naturally, the speed is undeniable. He directly opened up a large distance between the contestants. He is worthy of being one of the fastest runners in the world. up.

Seidel sprinted crazily, but turned his gaze to the camera next to him from time to time, his eyes flashed with doubts and a kind of consternation.

I'm afraid he was also thinking, how could this reporter, carrying a camera, run so fast.

Lin Fan found that Seidel was looking directly at him, and he smiled at Seidel, holding the beautiful friendship of all countries, "You are amazing and worthy of being the fastest man in the world, and they are all left behind by you."

Seidel couldn't understand, he didn't know what the reporter in front of him was going to say.

Lin Fan also understood that the other party must not understand, and then said in lame English: "Good, one, one."

Seidel seemed to understand Lin Fan's intentions, he just lowered his head, his veins protruded, and he sprinted fiercely. He was already in the first place, and he was about to explode. From Lin Fan's point of view, such an athlete deserves the admiration of others. Go all out for every game.

incredible.

Seidel felt that it was becoming more and more difficult for him to breathe. He felt that he had broken the previous limit, and his legs began to float up, as if they were floating.

now.

Seidel thought that the other party must be behind him. When he glanced aside, he was relieved and finally disappeared. It seemed that he was left behind by him.

When he confidently raised his head and looked forward, Seidel showed a look of horror on his face.

"how come?"

At some point, Lin Fan sprinted to the front, and the camera pointed at Seidel. Lin Fan couldn't let go of the scene of Seidel sprinting with his head down just now. He felt that Seidel had broken his limit. The outburst of will must be photographed, it will be a shocking picture.

I don't know when, entering the short and quiet live broadcast room and the scene suddenly erupted.

"Fuck! Superman is coming."