Chapter 670

As a local Prince and spiritual leader in an international event attended by local athletes, shouldn't you wave the flag and shout for your country?

Maybe Harman Dan himself knew that it was a little inappropriate to do so, so he had to find Jiang Yue himself at the first moment when he appeared at the scene of the game.

I put a national flag on one side of my special beach off-road vehicle, and others say something when they see him, don't they?

Therefore, after the two victorious assembly division, Jiang Yue sat on Hamadan's huge beach car impolitely and pinned the small national flag in each other's hands to the edge of one side of the rear-view mirror.

"What now, my highness?"

"What else can we do? Let's catch up."

Also, although it took a lot of time, for the local people, it can be regarded as the starting point of a carnival sports competition. There are a group of local residents wearing traditional celebration makeup running there singing and dancing.

They are very stubborn and unwilling to take off their robes, which are not conducive to running, but with colorful feathers on their heads and exaggerated local tyrant gold accessories, they suddenly look tall.

If they look like this, wandering around London and Paris, they will be as poor as bald chickens when they come back.

But where is this?

Dubai, if you don't hang dozens of kilograms of gold around your neck, no one really pays special attention to you.

So Harman Dan got the SUV and chased forward in such an environment with a very low profile.

For a time, there were yellow sand bursts

The beach, which was supposed to be silent and uninhabited before 6:30 in the morning, was full of the roar of 4WD beach buggies.

The special accompanying audience led their own camel team out and ran with them on this picturesque beach.

So spectacular, but it can more feel the super-high speed of the players on the straight.

"I'll go, Gu Zheng. Is this crazy? Can he keep the last at this speed?"

Haman Dan, who is blind in extreme sports, doesn't know the tactical arrangement of this competition at all. Even Jiang Yue is deeply worried about this running method.

"I don't know. It's my first time to accompany me. I used to be accompanied by the iron director of the capital sports committee."

"But Dubai is different from London and Berlin. It is not on the list of national international invitational competitions, so they didn't specially send Gu Zheng."

"Gu Zheng was invited by your organizing committee as a free man."

"As one of the fastest men in the Asian long-distance running industry, his arrival is also the result of the organizer, isn't it?"

Hamandan agrees very much that the favorite event held by local tyrants is to gather world-class players together, and then let the media broadcast all over the world gather in Dubai.

Eye catching colleagues have also promoted the development of tourism and stimulated consumption in a disguised form.

Oil price is not omnipotent. If it is a ups and downs, the wealth of the entire Middle East local tyrants will shrink by tens of billions.

However, when Jiang Yue and his party were the first to sing bad for Gu Zheng, an abrupt figure appeared in front of them.

In the group of camel riders ahead, a lonely but eye-catching figure appeared in their sight.

The camel rider was so exaggerated that it was hard for people not to notice his existence.

The one-piece red and yellow national flag fully shows his identity as a Chinese.

His behavior of running and shouting with the figure of Gu Zheng, the first square in the front of his followers, also exposed his exact last name.

"Idol! I'm coming! I'm Bei Jun, I'll wave the flag and shout for you!"

"Ah, set a new record and go out of a new style. Gu Zheng of China will win!"

"Ha ha ha," such a funny response amused Hamadan in the car. He turned his head to Jiang Yue and asked, "Hey, your compatriots, it's so interesting. Are Chinese people such interesting people?"

"Doesn't it mean that people in your country are polite and modest, and they are a little hypocritical?"

"Who is this living treasure?"

Who else can it be, Bei Dahu, Bei Jun.

The self styled Gu Zheng's exclusive reporter, who left his resignation report and took his blood and a full set of interview facilities... Came all night, appeared at the scene of the game in his most exaggerated way.

At this time, he was on the camel and made very difficult movements from time to time. For a while, he carried the camera hanging on the left and took some real-time wonderful videos. For a while, he took the camera hanging on his right and took several groups of captured pictures.

The ultimate theme is that these news are money and will be his source of income in the future.

I fought for my dream.

Seeing Jiang Yue here, even if he didn't want to admit it again, he said, "I know him, and he's also my friend."

He really didn't want to say the rest, but Hamadan was very interested. He said to Jiang Yue with a little excitement: "what are you waiting for? Let's catch up with him."

People always say that if there is a big Teaser in a circle, over the years, this influential creature will use its Teaser characteristics to affect this group of people, and finally turn this circle into a teaser circle and radiate for a long time.

Now Bei Jun and Harman Dan don't really know each other. It means that the same kind attracts each other.

When Hamadan's SUV caught up with Bei Jun's camel, Bei Jun, who was about to be busy, shouted excitedly as soon as he saw the familiar face in the car.

"Hey! Yuezi, yuezi, I'm here. I'm fooling!"

"Come and help," he said, bending over and impolitely handed his camera to Jiang Yue in the co pilot's seat.

"Come on, shoot our Gu Zheng's heroic posture."

"Look!"

With such a roar from this big flicker, everyone unconsciously looked at the sea viewing Avenue in Dubai.

I saw the dark figure of the first square, running like chasing their inevitable prey in Africa.

The prey that was chased by the collective in front is Gu Zheng.

The red and yellow sportswear is so coquettish. Basically, it is short, which can be compared with the flat quadrangle shorts with triangular underpants... It is fluttering in the wind.

Gu Zheng's white and long legs are exposed compared with others.

In contrast to the skinny people behind him, he looks so masculine and fit.

Originally, this figure is not the most suitable extreme figure for long-distance running.

But it was this magical body that burst out non-human energy, so that a group of African players who were more suitable for the sport than him could only catch up desperately behind Gu Zheng.

You ask him why he can run so fast, why so fast?

No one can explain this.

This magical Chinese man is running with full confidence. He is like a smart antelope chased by people with arrows and spears. He is confident and light to lead forever.

This run is the whole stage.

On this flat, clean and tidy Road, the viewer catches the poor's heart with the luxurious and majestic buildings, and looks at the luxury sports cars driven by the poor in Dubai, carrying all kinds of beauties from all over the world, passing by his marathon runner.

Ah, Dubai, I really like you.

In this way, Gu Zheng, with a bit of gnashing his teeth, stabbed the villains of the owners of 18 super luxury cars in his mind and successfully arrived at the end of the Dubai marathon.

Hehe, it's finally finished.

This is Gu Zheng's most painful competition.

There were no fewer than three modified models of burning bags passing by him alone. He endured the impulse to rush out of the track and throw each other's car into the smelly ditch.

My great king of China's sweat, who has been making a long journey here for a bonus of 200000, dare you people who were once defeated by your men to pass in front of me with a car full of diamonds and a whole circle of gold foil?