The tiger behind Lu Xingyun has been stretched far apart.
Yuan Qingli squinted, it seemed that this man deliberately slowed down his speed in the first round of running. In other words, did he understand the rules behind the scenes?
Next to him, a figure was advancing quickly beyond everyone, it was Du Ruoyuan.
He gritted his teeth and ignored the iron hoops on the road.
Anyway, the runway is 1.8 meters wide, so it can be bypassed directly, so it is very spacious.
The tiger behind him couldn't catch up with him at all. It was probably because the pressure from the system rules stimulated all his potential, leaving others behind.
Everyone was shocked by Du Ruoyuan's actions.
That's right, the system only said to run back, not to jump to the ring.
They are all limited by their own stereotypes.
Only Du Ruoyuan, who was under the greatest pressure, broke the rules!
In an instant, everyone was ready to make a move.
Du Ruoyuan had already bypassed the springboard and rushed towards the third hoop.
He felt that he had never been so fast before, maybe that sentence was right.
Chased by a tiger, anyone can get close to Bolt.
The next moment, a red light exploded, directly burning everyone's thoughts of taking advantage of the situation.
Orange flames burst out around the ring, filling the entire track.
The flame was bright in color. After it was sprayed, the surrounding air suddenly twisted and evaporated, and even the end point became blurred.
The flames near the iron ring were even more yellow with blue in them, and seemed to be melting.
Strangely enough, the flames only burned within this runway, and seemed to be blocked by an invisible air wall when they reached the edge.
But within the iron ring, there is no obstruction, and the meaning of the system is obvious.
Du Ruoyuan was about to cross the edge of the iron ring when he was instantly hit by the flames.
Black smoke rose from all over his body and turned into a small burning man.
Du Ruoyuan also reacted quickly, threw himself down on the spot, and rolled several times on the ground.
After getting up, he actually pulled down the zipper of his sportswear and took it off quickly.
Du Ruoyuan put on his sportswear and tried his best to put out the flames.
My calves exerted their strength and continued running, but they didn't lose much speed.
Du Ruoyuan looked up and saw that the stopwatch at the finish line was more than halfway through. He still had a chance!
When the others saw this scene, they all put aside their thoughts of taking advantage of the situation. Their time was not that pressing yet.
Jumping across the burning iron ring, there was not much discomfort except for a slight feeling of heat.
The tiger behind him was still instinctively afraid of the flames. He slowed down his pace and stopped and lingered behind the track, roaring lowly.
I am eager to jump, but unable to change.
Ahead, Du Ruoyuan rolled up his clothes full of holes and covered his face, still preparing to rush over directly.
He was accelerating, half a meter away from the wall of fire, and his right foot was like an arrow leaving the string, moving forward without hesitation, breaking through everything.
However, his body could barely take off, but there was a sharp pain in his right foot.
His whole body seemed to be pulled hard and he was slapped directly to the ground, and the flames instantly swallowed him up.
Through the wall of fire, Du Ruoyuan vaguely saw something entangled in his right foot.
He screamed in fear and kicked desperately, but he couldn't break free.
"Ah! What the hell, get out of my way, ah, it hurts, ah..."
Du Ruoyuan couldn't see it, but the others behind him could see it clearly.
The moment he was about to jump over, a hand suddenly appeared from the ground, two...three...
A hand covered with rotten flesh grabbed Du Ruoyuan's ankle in the blink of an eye.
"Ahhh..." The scream gradually turned into a wail.
Having learned from the past, everyone consciously jumped through the hoop.
Although some of my hair and clothes were burned, I finally reached the finish line safely.
The only exception was Lu Xingyun. When he was jumping through the last fire ring, he accidentally sprained his ankle.
He staggered and lay on the iron ring.
The smell of barbecue wafted out.
Looking at Lu Xingyun, who was struggling on the hoop with his waist bent, Yuan Qingli, who was running on the next track, crossed the white line without hesitation and rushed straight away.
【warn! warn! Players cannot leave their own track and must return within 5 seconds. Failure to do so will result in severe penalties. 】
