Chapter 707: Raise your legs in place

Chapter 707
You know, in addition to girls who have undergone training, the 25-year-old average woman is the pinnacle of physical strength.
After the age of 25, all skills will slowly decline.
Hu Weiwei is 26 years old this year, but the speed is still at its peak, which is not easy.
It can be seen that she must have gone through hard training daily.
Hu Weiwei, who won the first place in the group, naturally received cheers from the audience, and the score of one minute and twenty seconds was also quite impressive.
After coming off the field, the other women's team members all surrounded Hu Weiwei and praised her loudly, while looking at Wu Zhehan with unkind eyes.
The meaning is very clear-our eldest sister is already very good, you have the ability to go!
Long Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief.
As an agent, she understands the true meaning of this Rising Star Games.
Generally speaking, women's groups are fast-moving consumer goods, and it may only be a few years from their debut to their dissolution. As for the solo development of the group members, it is not within the scope of the agent's consideration.
Except for Hu Weiwei and Duan Keyou who had been driven away, the rest of the people in this group hardly had the ability to fly solo.
Therefore, Long Xiaoxiao hopes to take this opportunity to make Hu Weiwei appear in front of everyone more, as the saying goes, "out of the circle", to lay a good foundation for her future career.
After all, this is a program independently produced by Xia Guo's top three video platforms.
Now it seems that Hu Weiwei is good and worthy of her cultivation.
On the other side, Wu Zhehan was a little flustered.
"Brother Yang, I'm going!" Wu Zhehan said to Zhou Yang, who had just returned to the venue.
Zhou Yang has seen Hu Weiwei's performance just now. He smiled at Wu Zhehan and said, "Don't worry, it's enough to kill her with seven or eight points."
"Brother Yang, do you have any more advice?" Wu Zhehan asked with his face up.
Zhou Yang thought for a while and said: "Now save a little effort, and then do your best in the official competition, just relax a little by yourself."
Wu Zhehan smiled bitterly: "Brother Yang, Hu Weiwei is already fast. Where can I be qualified to relax?"
Zhou Yang smiled and said, "You'll know when you run."
There are only three groups of people who signed up for 400 meters. After all, there is no room for running. What can be done with a camera for more than a minute?
Many girls choose archery, swimming, rhythmic gymnastics and other items that can take up too much shots.
Wu Zhehan stepped onto the starting line, and Long Xiaoxiao stood beside her and laughed softly: "Zhehan, don't be under pressure. You know Weiwei's excellence. It is not ashamed to lose to her."
Wu Zhehan glared at Long Xiaoxiao without speaking.
Hu Weiwei and the other girl group members laughed.
They felt that this was Wu Zhehan's showing of weakness.
After a gunshot, Wu Zhehan rushed out first.
The people around were shocked instantly.
Because Wu Zhehan only used 20 meters, he already showed an obvious advantage.
She threw off other opponents about ten meters.
Wu Zhehan himself was stunned.
No wonder Brother Yang said he knew it when he ran.
Her body seemed to be supported by an air current extremely light.
The frequency of her legs far exceeds that of other players.
After 100 meters, the other players were desperate, and Wu Zhehan had reached the 200-meter mark.
Standing on the scene, Zhou Yang made a gesture to Wu Zhehan and said loudly: "Zhehan, slow down!"
This girl, let her slow down, don't expose her strength, the result is still like this...
Everyone is spoiled, and running is even too fast!
The player in the group with Wu Zhehan wanted to cry.
Hu Weiwei and the other members of the women's team were also very nervous.
I didn't expect Wu Zhehan to be so powerful!
The next moment, Wu Zhehan glanced at the players struggling to catch up behind him, and suddenly slowed down.
This obvious release of water still failed to save the players behind.
The distance between them and Wu Zhehan is still widening.
"Slow down!" Zhou Yang suddenly said again.
Wu Zhehan had no choice but to stop completely, and started a high-leg run on the spot.
When the rest of the players ran to Wu Zhehan less than ten meters behind Wu Zhehan with their heads full of black lines, Wu Zhehan restarted at Zhou Yang's signal, and instantly opened the distance.
In this way, she kept her advantage steadily to the end, the first to cross the line.
Leading second place by as much as twenty-five seconds.
The referee's scorer was surprised.
Cameramen and directors were also surprised.
The other artist idols were also stunned.
Even the audience was dumbfounded.
In this kind of track and field competition, it was the first time that they saw Wu Zhehan's style, raising his legs on the spot.
"Wu Zhehan, the final score is 58.14." The referee said loudly.
The place was directly exploded.
Everyone comes to participate in the sports meeting and has a more or less understanding of the records of various events.
The world record for the women's 400 meters is 47 seconds.
At first glance, Wu Zhehan's performance is almost far away.
But don't forget, she deliberately slowed down and raised her leg high.
It would be a bit scary if she went all out.
A leader of the national track and field team was so excited that he rushed to the finish line, pulling Wu Zhehan and asking loudly: "Come to the national team to train for a month. I will provide you with nutritious meals and trainers. I can guarantee you can run into the 50s. Within seconds."
Others don't understand, but the leader of the track team understands.
You can see from Wu Zhehan's actions that Ye Luzi came out.
Just learned a piece of fur under Zhang Yue's hand, and can run like this.
This is a good seed!
Maybe the burden of going out of Asia to the world in the future will have to fall on Wu Zhehan.
In an instant, the team leader even thought about things after Wu Zhehan retired.
"Thank you, but I have to ask my boss about this!" Wu Zhehan pointed at Zhou Yang, "I listen to him."
There is a saying Wu Zhehan dared not say, the boss gave her drugs.
If the medicine is over, can you run so fast?
This is the second time today that the top sports team at the head of the country has sent invitations to artists.
The last one is Zhou Yang and this one is Wu Zhehan.
They all happen to belong to the same company.
Don't say anything, the camera keeps up, the lens tube is full.
Hu Weiwei, who was still enjoying the cheers of the crowd, had no camera for a moment.
Long Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes with anger.
Good you Zhou Yang!
Good you Wu Zhehan!
You are against me deliberately, right?
The 400-meter simulation race ended soon.
For the second project, the director team didn't know what style it had drawn, and brought up rhythmic gymnastics.
"Who signed up for gymnastics? You can't be robbed of the limelight by the third female artist of Zhou Yang's company!" Long Xiaoxiao roared in a low voice.
Dignified Huayue Entertainment Company, the top three tycoon-level existence in the country, was trampled under the feet by a small company with only two artists. Who would cry?
Whatever you say, you have to win back a city.