DreamersGN Chapter 170 Can't Wait To Replace It
Chapter 170 Can't Wait To Replace It
To be honest, Qin Luo was not at all surprised that the Demon King and Yan Sheng could make it to the final round.
After all, based on the tacit understanding between the two of them for so many years, if they are only three-legged, these two people may be able to kill each other in today's competition, and even Qin Luo can only bow his head and be a younger brother.
There is no way, after all, this game is more about the degree of tacit understanding with teammates and the degree of control over the rhythm, rather than simply seeing who runs faster.
Of course, if Qin Luo really wanted to win, he would definitely be able to win the first place if he just rushed forward regardless of quack.
However, during this process, Zhou Shuyi's feelings may not be much better than those of criminals who were chained to horses and paraded through the streets in ancient times.
When Qin Luo takes the first place, I'm afraid she will have more breath and less breath
So, in comparison, Demon King and Yan Sheng are probably the easiest team to get the first place.
Zhou Shuyi probably knew this too, but she still didn't feel discouraged at all, instead she lowered her voice and told Qin Luo: "Run faster.
"It's not necessary," Qin Luo couldn't laugh or cry: "This game compares the tacit understanding and cooperation between each other. The tacit understanding between the two of them, how can we compare with others?"
"It is necessary," Zhou Shuyi said seriously, "You don't have to care about winning or losing, but I don't want to lose.
I don't even want to lose to her—Zhou Shuyi added silently in her heart.
Qin Luo wanted to say something more, but seeing her serious look, he finally could only sigh and said, "Well, you can speed up later, I will try my best to cooperate with you
Zhou Shuyi nodded, and then stopped talking.
Demon King and Yan Sheng were standing next to them on the runway, and they were also whispering, looking at Qin Luo from time to time, and then smiling at him, not knowing what they were thinking about.
But this time the Demon King finally didn't provoke Zhou Shuyi again, and made some kind of heads-up, which was finally a blessing in misfortune.
Then Qin Luo began to ponder in his mind again - if the two-person three-legged game is singled out [how can this be singled out?
One of them picks up the other and rushes forward? Or simply chops off the other's leg, and one runs forward with three legs?
Wow, I suddenly became curious.
"All players are in place! The last match is about to begin!"
"Hey, I didn't expect the Qin Zhou Alliance to meet Yanmo CP again!"
"The Qin-Zhou alliance won the victory last time, so will the solution change this time?"
"Hey, hey, there are eight other teams! Don't ignore them, hey!"
"What? Isn't this the one-on-one finals between the handsome men and handsome women and Yanmo CP?"
"As a commentator, be more serious, hey! Also! Don't just change the name of other people's groups all the time, hey!"
…detailed
Amid the roar of laughter from the audience, Qin Luo was so moved that he almost burst into tears.
Finally someone spoke up for me, really, I cried to death...
"Everyone on your marks—"
"preparation--"
The moment the harsh whistle sounded, Qin Luo felt Zhou Shuyi, who was beside her, stepping out her right leg.
He quickly followed up, stepped forward with his left leg, and then felt Zhou Shuyi's body movements, trying to keep his rhythm and stride in line with hers, and ran forward.
The speed of the two is not slow, after the previous run-in, coupled with the ace support of Qin Luo, they showed the gap between them and other players at the first start, and they were ahead of everyone in a short while.
However, this process did not last long, Yan Sheng and the Demon King soon caught up.
These two people are indeed a loving combination who sleep together and can change their clothes every time they get fat. The degree of cooperation and tacit understanding is simply unbelievable.
It is obvious that two people are tied together to run, but they run as if they are running alone. Whether it is coordination or running rhythm, you can see the difference from others, which is called easy and freehand.
I saw them trotting on another track at the same frequency as Qin Luo and Zhou Shuyi, and after running for a while, Yan Sheng suddenly said: "I, Shushu, I'm about to start speeding up.
Then as soon as they finished speaking, their speed suddenly increased a bit, and they rushed in front of Qin Luo and Zhou Shuyi in a short while.
Qin Luo didn't care much about this. After all, he didn't have a strong desire to win in this kind of entertainment game. In addition, the two in front of him were his girlfriends, so he had no intention of competing with them.
What's more, in terms of their tacit understanding, it is normal to win the championship of this game.
However, he thought so, but Zhou Shuyi didn't think so.
After running out a few steps, Qin Luo could clearly feel that Zhou Shuyi's pace was slowly accelerating.
This means that Qin Luo, the trump card, can assist, otherwise, if someone else dares to suddenly break the original rhythm and speed up, the fall will be considered light.
Qin Luo found that he still underestimated the comparison between women, he frowned and reminded: "Slow down, you will fall easily like this."
Zhou Shuyi turned a deaf ear to his words, and continued to speed up her feet.
Helpless, Qin Luo could only cooperate with her rhythm to prevent the two from falling down.
The track of the race was 200 meters, Mo Wang and Yan Sheng surpassed Qin Luo and Zhou Shuyi at 50 meters, and the others were left far behind.
They thought they could easily win the championship if they kept on like this, but they didn't want to be caught up by Qin Luo and Zhou Shuyi at the 100-meter mark.
The Demon King and Yan Sheng glanced at Qin Luo in surprise, then nodded thoughtfully, and then the speed that was originally not slow increased a bit.
Regarding the relationship between Qin Luo and Zhou Shuyi, they actually felt somewhat apologetic in their hearts. After all, if it hadn't been for their sudden appearance, Qin Luo and Zhou Shuyi might have come together now.
However, there are no ifs in life, and love is not mutual humility.
Although they apologized slightly to Zhou Shuyi, they still didn't want to lose to Zhou Shuyi casually like this.
After running to 150 meters, the speed of Demon King and Yan Sheng accelerated again. They opened the distance between Qin Luo and Zhou Shuyi at a speed visible to the naked eye, and headed straight for the finish line.
This made Zhou Shuyi a little surprised, she thought it was the fastest speed of the Demon King and Yan Sheng just now, but she didn't expect them to go any faster!
In this case…………
Qin Luo seemed to have sensed Zhou Shuyi's inner thoughts, and could not help warning: "Don't speed up, or..."
Before the words fell, he felt Zhou Shuyi's body movements were disordered, and the rhythm of the two was instantly broken. Zhou Shuyi let out an exclamation and was about to fall to the ground.
At the critical moment, Qin Luo still held her in his arms.
But this time, Zhou Shuyi's situation was obviously not very good. She frowned tightly, bit her lips with her teeth, and looked like she was enduring pain.
"What's wrong?"
"Weep... sprained foot..."
Zhou Shuyi's voice trembled a little, apparently in severe pain.
"What's going on? Why did the group of handsome men and beautiful women suddenly stop running?"
"It seems that there is something wrong with the rhythm!"
"It's such a pity, this way, you will miss the championship."
"Yan Mo CP crossed the line! Let us congratulate them for winning the championship in the last competition!!!"
Accompanied by the passionate explanation of the two unscrupulous commentators, the scene once again burst into warm applause and cheers.
But on the track, Demon King and Yan Sheng, who had just won the championship, noticed that Qin Luo was hugging Zhou Shuyi.
Of course, they would not be jealous, but immediately realized that there might be an accident, and hurried over to observe the situation.
At first glance, Zhou Shuyi frowned, her face was painful, and the foot tied to Qin Luo was even trembling slightly.
"What's wrong?"
"Did you sprain your ankle?"
The two asked about the situation, but Qin Luo immediately untied the red ropes tied to their feet, helped Zhou Shuyi to sit on the ground, and then took off the shoe and sock on her left foot involuntarily.
"Eh!"
Zhou Shuyi subconsciously wanted to stop it, but Qin Luo moved faster, and when she realized it, her left foot was already exposed.
Those five round and small toes are like children who are afraid of being born. When the breeze blows, they immediately curl up, and they keep moving, as if to show the embarrassment of the owner at this time.
People's XP has always been free. There are those who control the face, those who control the legs of 600, and those who control Furui.
Qin Luo didn't know if he had foot control, but at least he definitely didn't have the time to think about it right now.
He grabbed Zhou Shuyi's calf and turned it gently, his eyes fixed on her ankle.
It was already red and swollen at this time, and the situation was obviously not good.
"The sprain is a bit severe. I'm not sure if it hurts the bones. It needs to be treated immediately." He said decisively.
It just so happened that the referee also noticed the situation here. He had just walked over, and before he had time to speak, Qin Luo asked, "Is there an infirmary?"
"Ah? Ah, the infirmary, over there..."
As soon as the referee pointed in a direction, Qin Luo picked Zhou Shuyi up by the waist amidst Zhou Shuyi's exclamation, and went straight to the infirmary. The Demon King and Yan Sheng also followed at the same time.
As soon as they left, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little delicate.
After all, the Demon King and Yan Sheng were the champions, and they ran away without receiving the medal... But after learning about the specific situation, everyone didn't pay much attention to these details.
The event planner arranged for someone to go to the infirmary to check the situation, and then let the host continue to control the venue and go through the process.
Anyway, it was the last game, and the next step was to summarize the awards of each contestant, and finally to announce that the carnival was complete and lonely.
Qin Luo and the others are not here, so skip them first, it doesn't matter if there are a few people missing anyway.
The organizer responded very quickly, but the situation on the field just now was noticed by many people in the live broadcast, which aroused everyone's discussion.
"Sister Zhou, what's the situation?"
"It seems to be sprained."
"Brother Luo seems to be carrying Sister Zhou to the infirmary."
"I feel sorry for Miss Zhou for a second."
"Wow, brother Luo's princess hug, I really wish I could replace sister Zhou now!"
"Am I the only one who found this scene loving?"
"Devil King & Yan Sheng: We are champions after all! No one speaks for us!"
"However, the champion has followed suit."
"Oh, that's all right."