Grayson felt scared. He was afraid that when he followed the people of Zhuqing Village to pursue that unattainable dream, he would gradually be abandoned by the world of speed.
After completing the first record race, the tenants of Zhuqingzhuang relaxed and chatted non-stop in the car. Only Ah Zou remained silent. He didn't even notice that Braxton in the driver's seat was frequently observing his every move through the rearview mirror.
Once the pace is messed up, it will be difficult for Ah Zou to adjust back.
His eyes were blinded by anxiety, and he could not calmly examine his state. No matter how much he practiced, he still felt it was not enough; no matter how hard he ran, he could not feel his speed improving. His performance had stagnated, but he also relied on supplements to get the nutrients he needed, and he ran so hard. Why? When he thought of this, he began to feel anxious again. However, even so, he still couldn't help but run away. He was afraid that his condition would get worse, so he couldn't stop.
After finishing the day's training, Grayson continued to run into the darkness. He is like a fish that will suffocate if he does not swim, and like a migratory bird that will fall into the sea if he does not flap his wings.
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