"Haha, this kid is still shamelessly claiming he'll snatch all the championships!"
"He can't even start properly, and he's thinking of challenging Wang Wenliang!"
As Lin Chen had just started, a chorus of boos rang out from the stands.
But as Lin Chen burst from the starting line, the originally noisy field suddenly fell silent.
Everyone's mouths were agape, their expressions dumbfounded.
Wang Wenliang was far ahead, even more than ten meters ahead of the second placer.
He had just caught a glimpse of Lin Chen in his peripheral vision, who hadn't even started properly yet.
"Psh, this loser dares to challenge me," Wang Wenliang scoffed disdainfully.
With less than five meters to the finish line, he even started to spread his arms to celebrate.
But just then, a gust of wind swept past him.
Someone's figure had overtaken him and reached the finish line first.
"How, how is this possible!" Wang Wenliang stared in disbelief at the figure crossing the line.
