Grayson followed closely behind the two players Kikui Dai and East Sports University to reduce wind resistance. After running like this for 500 meters, Grayson whispered, "I'm leaving first," and Braxton acquiesced.
Grayson went around the center line, surpassed the two players from Kikui University and East Sports University, and then continued to run forward at his own pace. He didn't have the time, nor was he in the mood to look back. The footsteps were getting farther and farther, and the others had been left behind by him. He was pretty sure he was ahead, running alone in fourth place.
So comfortable. The track under my feet and the wind blowing in my face all belong to me at this moment. Just keep running like this, this is a world that only I can experience.
My heart is so hot. I can feel the hot blood rushing to my fingertips. The body is so heavy. No, that shouldn't be the case. Let your body continue to change. Transform into a flexible beast and run towards the pain-free grassland; transform into a silver beam of light to illuminate the darkness.
The turnaround point at 11.2 kilometers has arrived. Azai was like a latest streamlined racing car, running through the corners perfectly without wasting any time. Slowing down is a sin. Everything I do exists for running.
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