Three and a half minutes later, Su Mian was still quiet. Jing xiner couldn't stand it. She had to give up blocking Su Mian.
Leng is to swim through the culvert for one minute in half a minute. If she comes out a few seconds late, if she drowns, she has to make people laugh!
She is famous for holding her breath for a long time.
Su Mian followed her closely. She thought she would gasp like her, at least to relieve the fatigue of the full impact just now!
But!
To her surprise, Su Mian went straight to the vortex like nobody else, as if she hadn't held her breath just now!
Especially, does this man breathe with his cheeks?
At this age, Jing xiner knew for the first time what is frustration and what is heaven and man!
Su Mian exists like this.
Let her know herself clearly.
Su Mian has rushed out, and Jing xiner follows in panic. Jing xiner's physical strength has been affected due to the long breath holding time before. Now the speed is obviously slower than before!
Besides, the whirlpool is Su Mian's strong point. She also improves the probability of whirlpool. Therefore, it is impossible for Jing xiner to catch up with Su Mian.
Su Mian went all the way to Luo Fang and Jing Feihong, who were ahead.
The two men got out of the culvert two minutes earlier than Su Mian, so Su Mian is now falling at least 200 meters.
After the big vortex is the end of the race, so the competition of the big vortex immediately set off a climax!
Luo Fang took a slight lead over Jing Feihong, and Jing Feihong was a male soldier. After all, he had an advantage in physical strength. Gradually, Luo Fang was overtaken by him.
The whole southern military region was boiling.
"Team leader first!"
"The team leader is awesome. You find that no team leader swims twice as fast as usual!"
"Yes, how do I feel that the team leader's current tour method is the same as that of the northern military region!"
"Yes, you see, the team leader also swam to the vortex center. Isn't this the routine of the northern military region?"
We all talked about it. Only then did we notice the changes and differences of Jing Feihong.
Jing Feihong was full of energy and gradually distanced himself from Luo Fang. Seeing that the first position of the northern military region was not guaranteed, Luo Cheng was not in the mood to eat peaches.
"Brother, we are going to lose this game!"
Wei Zhenhui snorted coldly. Luo Cheng, a heartless man, finally knew that he was worried, "you eat your peaches. The game has nothing to do with you!"
Wei Zhenhui is now worried that Su Mian's daughter-in-law won't suffocate after she has been in the culvert for so long.
And they didn't adjust after they came out. They went directly after Jing Feihong!
"If you don't eat, you can't win the first place. How can you still have the mind to eat. Luo Fang can't compete with Jing Feihong, and Su Mian is too far away. Oh, worry, brother, what can you do?"
Luo Cheng holds his cheek with one hand. He is really in a hurry!
Wei Zhenhui can't wait to punch him. During the Tactical Guidance last night, Luo Cheng said a few words, "come on, you can, relax!" and other bullshit. Now I know I'm worried. It's too late!
Wei Zhenhui is not a God. What can he do? At this time, he can only wait for a miracle!
Or Luo Fang, or Su Mian!
At this time, bursts of cries came from halfway up the mountain!
"Su Mian, come on, surpass Jing Feihong!"
"Su Mian, there are 50 meters left. You can!"
"Su Mian, hurry up. The chance is that Jing Feihong has no stamina!"
Wei Zhenhui stood up and looked down. He saw the Figure shaking like wind and rain in the huge vortex all the way up, very fast!
Luo chengteng got up, "brother, look at my sister-in-law. There is a door, and we still have hope!"