MTL - The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism-Chapter 1448 What about people?

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The people behind the three were staring at the three ...

Further away, Ace ran hard, as if to cheer himself up and asked, "Dad, can I really run down? Can I really take the first place?"

His dad opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Of course! Ace! You can! You can get the first! I promise! I assure God! God sees you running and will definitely let you take the first Come on, baby! Everyone is with you! "

"Okay!" Ace gritted his teeth and worked hard ...

Others saw Ace still working so hard, and those who could not hold back after a few steps also gritted their teeth and followed, running a joke, and now exiting halfway, it was definitely a shame to the uncle's home. Sticking their teeth one by one ... This last team runs very slowly. Basically, everyone doesn't expect to get any rankings. As long as they can run or finish, they will win.

As the minute passed, the hour passed ...

Although Ace ran slowly, she still clenched her teeth and tried to move her leg.

Others originally wanted to take a break, but seeing Ace so, each one's face flushed, howling to cheer himself up and run.

Another hour has passed ...

People are still working hard. They even doubt themselves. Have they really run for two hours? This is incredible!

"Oh my God, I have run so long!"

"I never thought that I could run so far! When I go back, I will tell my son that he must be proud of me!"

"Come on ... ah ... mom ... give me strength ..."

...

A group of people ran crying and sneaking.

They were doubting themselves, and at this moment, the referees at the end began to doubt life.

"What's going on? It's been two and a half hours, why haven't anyone reached the finish line? According to previous results, Zambik, Dix, Bige should all run to the finish line ..." The female referee frowned.

"Yeah, although they haven't broken the world record, they can still reach the finish line in two hours and ten minutes. They have never seen a precedent that they have not reached the finish line in two and a half hours! What happened? The male referee followed.

"Let's see, what the **** are they doing?" Said an older referee, Malweiss, and then a young man named Xius volunteered.

"Maybe they'll be there in a moment." Will whispered the only man who didn't complain much.

However, after half an hour ...

"It's a bit long for you," Malweiss said faintly.

Will was awkwardly silent ...

Just then, Malwes's phone rang, and Hughes' voice came out: "Oh my God! Mr. Malwes, I must ask you, is there a problem with your map? At least, give it to me Is there a problem with this one? "

"Shuss, are you questioning our professionalism? Then, I can tell you solemnly that all the maps are drawn and supervised by myself, and the most accurate ones have been checked! Now, You tell me, did you find Diks? What the **** are they doing? Why haven't they reached the finish line? Do they want our marathon to be a joke around the world? The slowest marathon in history? "Mar Weiss asked with awe and anger.

Xius bitterly said: "Mr. Malwes, then I have to inform you of some bad news. I have found some marathoners who have given up halfway, but ..."

"But what?" Malweiss asked seriously, and at this moment he suddenly had a bad hunch.

"But I didn't see a running athlete! Uh ... wait a minute, what did I see? Oh! Oh my god, a group of fat people, old people, women and children ran over under the leadership of a lame teenager. Here ... "Hughes exclaimed.

"I know, someone has already reported it, that's Ace! An inspirational, brave, strong boy! But I let you find it is not this, but the **** of Dex and Zambik! What about them?" Malweiss growled.

"Sorry, Mr. Malweiss, I drove all the way and I didn't really see any of them. I didn't even see the other echelons." Xius carefully said.

"Hell, what about them? Who can tell me, where are they all going ?! Damn bastard!" Malweiss asked angrily.

"A sneeze!" Fang Zheng sneezed, rubbed his nose, and asked the red child, "Is anyone calling him a teacher?"

The red baby thought for a while and said, "Master, as far as you are concerned, there should be many people who scold you."

Founder: "..."

Fang Zheng looked back behind him, one by one panting and staring at him with red eyes, especially the three running in the front, just like killing his father and his enemies!

Founder muttered, "These donors seem to be running out ..."

The red child said: "It seems, but it shouldn't be. They are both professional and amateurs, at least they can run the whole distance. We haven't reached the end yet. Why are they like this?"

Founder: "Ask and you will know."

So Fang Zheng shouted, "Several donors, are you not running? Would you like to rest?"

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Zambik also lost his previous excitement and shook his head: "I didn't hear clearly ..."

Dix said with a black face, extremely angry: "He asked us if we couldn't run anymore! Damn, our LD Marathon Big Three! We have run countless times throughout the journey, this time we haven't reached the finish line yet, he Just ask us if we can't run anymore! Damn ... this is naked satire! "

"This old monk taunts us! Come on! Come on, speed up, and catch up! We have to let him know how powerful we are!" Bige heard an angry cry, and at this moment, he wasn't panting too much, a rage inspired With his strength, he even started to speed up.

Dix quickly grabbed him, shook his head and said, "This ... just catch up."

The Zambik chick nodded like a peck of rice: "It's true, I chased it a few times and failed. Just run, save energy, and rush at the last minute ..."

"Okay ..." Bige nodded.

So a group of people continued to run ...

The sun was gradually tilting westward, and a group of people ran sweaty and rainy. They ran slower and slower, and some people even started to leave ... but, they were always moving.

But people can't figure out why this year's marathon is so long? Why is this road so resistant? It's been more than three hours. Why haven't we been there yet?