Almighty Athlete Chapter 433: Coming to the scene?

The broadcast hall of the TV station, the commentary and the guests are still talking.

As soon as the screen turns, it suddenly aligns with Zhang Guan.

"This is the leading driver now, from the Belgian Lotto team..." The narrator slammed and then shouted: "Zhang Guan! It is Zhang Guan! How could it be Zhang Guan? Is Zhang Guan the leading driver? "

In 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.

Under this quietness, Zhang Guan rushed past the sprint first.

"Uh, what is this? It was Zhang Guan who rushed past the sprint point! Isn’t he a guest? How is he at the front? Is he faster than the rider? 20 sprint points, in the end Still not count?" asked the guest suddenly.

"The guests got the sprint first, 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 and get sprint points?

For Evans now, he cares more about catching up with the previous Zhang Guan, but the current situation is just like what Zhang Guan just said, Evans has lost the Zhang Guan back in his sight.

"Damn Zhang Guan, where did you go? I haven't seen him for a long time, will I hide in the middle?" Evans thought silently.

Evens 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 am the tenth! A 6-point sprint point is not bad." Evans remembered silently, 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 also an Zhang Guan, is he also counted? If so, it makes sense. Wait a minute, does it say that Zhang Guan passes the sprint point before me? Is he really in front of me?" Evan There was a lot of anger in Sri Lanka's heart. He could accept backwardness, but he could never accept backwardness to Zhang Guan!

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Prudom, Chairman of the Tour de France, restlessly looked out the window.

"If it doesn’t work, let’s call the police! From the starting point to here, it’s already close to 80 kilometers. With such a long distance and such a large area, our security department of Tour de France can’t cope with it, only the police. There is enough manpower to find Zhang Guan! The police have to send a few search and rescue helicopters." Prudom sighed helplessly, and the alarm is undoubtedly his last choice. Once the police report, the world will know that the Tour de France has lost Zhang Guan, and the entire Tour de France will have to bear a great negative impact.

The sound of the phone sounded, interrupting Prudom's contemplation.

"Mr. Chairman, we have found it. We have found Zhang Guan!" The voice of the security director was quite excited.

"I finally found it!" Prydom took a breath and then asked: "When was it found? How is the Zhang Guan now? Is there any injuries?"

"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, after Prudome heard the news, the pendant The heart finally settled down.

"Where did you find Zhang Guan? I want to speak with him." Prudom said, he was still going to talk to Zhang Guan in person 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 director hesitated and said, "In fact, we didn't see Zhang Guan himself. We saw him on the TV."

"On the TV? The 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 right? The sprint point of the track is at 84 kilometers of Avrière. I haven't gotten there by car yet! At this time, the leading driver should have just arrived there, how did Zhang Guan pass? Are you in a helicopter?" Prydom asked several questions in a row.

"Zhang Guan passed by on a bicycle." The safety supervisor continued: "According to the broadcast screen, Zhang Guan took the lead in rushing past the sprint point."

"Be the first? What does this mean? What is the first?" Prydom asked unclearly.

"That's the first place. He is faster than all the drivers, runs at the front, and then rushes past the sprint point first." The safety supervisor replied honestly.

"Are you kidding? It's not funny at all! Zhang Guan is the first to rush over the sprint point. What the **** is going on?" If he wasn't sitting in the car, Prudom would definitely jump up.

"I don't know what is 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 the phone, Prudom still hasn't recovered, but the second call has been made.

This time it was the Gomez, the competition officer in charge of the sprint point.

“Mr. President, I have one very important thing to report to you. Just three minutes ago, the guest we invited Mr. Zhang Guan was the first to sprint. And I have confirmed that Zhang Guan and other drivers Together, I have been riding in the big army without resorting to other tools." Gomez was worried that Prudom didn't believe in himself, so he added: "All I said is true, I'm not kidding."

The second time I heard this news, Prydom was much 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 of sprint points, so are the Zhang Guan points?" Gomez then asked.

"Zhang Guan is only a guest~IndoMTL.com~ He is not a racing driver. Why should he give him sprint points? What is he going to do with sprint points? Do he still need to wear a green shirt!" Prudom now behaves against Zhang Guan Somewhat annoyed.

Since you are invited as a guest, you should look like 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 back, the suspenders are super short, everything is so exciting! And here is France, even if it is about one or two. You don’t seize such a good opportunity to be a girl, but you compare with a group of big men?

At this time, Prudom felt even more innocent. Zhang Guan was mixed in the big army and ran in the front, but he was looking for someone in the back, and he found him for nearly two hours. Call the police.

"This Zhang Guan, let you come to ride just like a show, really as a formal competition? You are a guest, nothing to do with the contestants in idle time? Just to call it, more than everyone else Hurry! Also the first one to pass the sprint point! You are here to be a guest, you are here to smash the scene!" Prudom vomited in his heart.

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