Vol 5 Chapter 433: Coming here? (Four more)

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In the broadcast hall of the TV station, the commentators and guests were still talking.
As soon as the picture turned, he suddenly aimed at Zhang Guan.
"This is the leading driver now, from the Belgian Lotto team..." The narrator slammed, and then shouted: "Zhang Guan! Zhang Zhang! How could it be Zhang Guan? Is Zhang Guan the leading driver?" ?"
The next second, the entire performance hall fell into silence. The original chattering guests were completely closed, and he didn't know how to explain.
In this quiet, Zhang Guan took the lead to sprint.
"Uh, what's this? Zhang Guan was the first to sprint! Isn't he a guest? How is he at the top? Is he faster than the rider? 20 sprint points, is it still not? Count?" asked the guest suddenly.
"Guests got the first sprint, and the Tour de France has been running for almost a hundred years. This is the first time. Let's see how the organizers will arrange it!" The commentary said rather helplessly.
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The front is the sprint point, but Evans is a little uncertain, can he squeeze into the top fifteen, get sprint points.
For Evans now, he cares more about catching up with the previous Zhang Guan, but the current situation is like what Zhang Guan just said, Evans has lost Zhang Guan's back in his sight.
"Damn Zhang Guan, where did he go? After chasing for a long time, he hasn't seen him, will he hide in the middle?" Evans thought silently.
Evans raised his head and looked in the direction of the sprint point, just to see the team's own team staff raised the sign, which showed that he was the tenth sprint point.
"I'm the tenth! A 6-point sprint point is not bad." Evans remembered silently in his heart, but found that there should be only eight people in front of him.
"No, I should be ninth. I remember there were only eight people in front."
The next second, Evans suddenly thought of Zhang Guan.
"There is another Zhang Guan, is he also counted? If so, it makes sense. Wait a minute, does Zhang Guan pass the sprint point before me? Is he really in front of me?" Evans There was an irritation in his heart. He could accept backwardness, but he could never accept backwardness to Zhang Guan!
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Tour de France President Prudom looked restlessly out of the car window.
"If it doesn't work, let's call the police! From the starting point to here, it's close to 80 kilometers, such a long distance, such a large range, because our security department of Tour de France can't cope with it, only the police can have enough More manpower to find Zhang Guan! Let the police send a few search and rescue helicopters." Prudom sighed helplessly, the alarm is undoubtedly his last choice. Once the police report, the whole world will know that the Tour de France lost Zhang Guan. By then, the entire Tour de France will have to bear a huge negative impact.
The sound of the phone rang, interrupting Prudom's contemplation.
"Mr. Chairman, we have found, we have found Zhang Guan!" The voice of the security director was quite excited.
"Finally found!" Prudom breathed out a breath, and then asked: "When was it found? How is Zhang Guan now? Is he injured?"
"We also just found Zhang Guan, um... it seems that Zhang Guan should not have been injured, and his condition is still very good." The safety supervisor said, and after Prudome heard the news, the pendant was hanging. My heart finally settled down.
"Where did you find Zhang Guan? I want to say a few words with him." Prudom said, he was still going to talk to Zhang Guan personally to confirm that Zhang Guan did not have any trouble.
"Mr. Chairman, I'm afraid you can't talk to Zhang Guan yet." The security chief hesitated and said, "In fact, we didn't see Zhang Guan himself, we saw him on the TV."
"On the television? Zhang Guan was shot on the relay lens? Where is he now?" Prydom asked.
"The track sprint point, just a minute ago, Zhang Guan arrived at the track sprint point." The safety supervisor said.
"What? Zhang Guan is in front of me?" Prydom froze a little. He looked at the time and frowned again.
"Are you mistaken? The sprint point of the track is at 84 kilometers of Avrière. I haven't gotten there by car yet! Now this time, the leading driver should have just arrived there. How did Zhang Guan pass? Do you take a helicopter?" Prydom asked several questions in a row.
"Zhang Guan passed by bicycle." The safety supervisor continued: "According to the broadcast screen, Zhang Guan took the lead in sprinting."
"Be the first? What does this mean? What is the first?" Prydom asked unclearly.
"It's the first place. He is faster than all the drivers, runs at the front, and then rushes past the first point." The safety supervisor replied honestly.
"Are you kidding? It's not funny at all! Zhang Guan was the first to sprint. What's going on?" If he wasn't sitting in the car, Prudom would jump up.
"I don't know what's going on, what I can be sure is that Zhang Guan is very safe now. As for other situations, you can ask the staff at the sprint point, you should be able to understand." The safety supervisor said.
After hanging up his cell phone, Prudom still did not recover, but the second call had already come.
This time it was the game official Gomez who was in charge of the sprint point.
"Mr. President, I have one very important thing to report to you. Just three minutes ago, our invited guest Mr. Zhang Guan was the first to sprint. And I have confirmed that Zhang Guan and other drivers , Has been riding in the big army, and has not resorted to other tools." Gomez worried that Prudom did not believe in himself, and then added: "All I said is true, I am not kidding."
The second time he heard the news, Prudom was a lot calmer. He was not as surprised as he was, but said calmly, "Okay, I know this matter."
"But Mr. Chairman, according to the rules, the first driver to pass the sprint point can get 20 points for the sprint, so Zhang Guan's points are not counted?" Gomez then asked.
"Zhang Guan is only a guest, and he is not a racing driver. Why should he sprint points? Why do he want to sprint points? Do he still need to wear a green shirt!" Prudom is now annoyed by Zhang Guan's behavior.
Since you are invited as a guest, you should have the appearance of a guest, and interact with fans. Isn't it good to take pictures? Look at so many passionate French chicks on the roadside, protruding forward and backing, super short sling everything, and deeply hooking the legs of white flowers, how impulsive! And here is France, even if it is about one or two. Don't you seize such a good opportunity to be a girl, and compare your speed with a group of big men?
At this time, Prudom felt even more innocent. Zhang Guan was running in the front of the large army, but he was looking for someone in the back. He found him for nearly two hours and almost called the police.
"This Zhang Guan, let you come to ride just to make a show, really regarded as an official competition? You are a guest, nothing to do with the contestants in idle time? It's just that, just faster than everyone! Also the first one to dash past the sprint point! In the end you are here as a guest, you are here to smash the field!" Prudom vomited in his heart.

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