For the prize money.
It's also to prove the Chinese people right.
Furthermore, it was to avoid disgracing those who cultivate immortality.
She will keep running.
Based on the current situation, there are at least eight people ahead of her.
Six of them were foreign friends.
Not long ago, she and Ji Chuan were sitting in a restaurant arguing with foreign friends about the fact that Chinese people are becoming stronger.
They said that Chinese people are physically weak and lack endurance, and are therefore the "sick man of East Asia".
But on what basis do you say that?
That's right, some foreign friends are indeed very good at long-distance running.
This is determined by their genes and unique physical characteristics.
In some respects, they do have a natural advantage.
But so what?
Even latecomers can catch up quickly.
With enough effort, hard work, and strength, one can overcome all impossibilities and become an existence that transcends everything.
She even thought of Liu Xiang.
How did he overcome all sorts of difficulties and obstacles back then to finally break the Asian record and let the dazzling Chinese red flutter on the podium of the Athens Olympics?
Of course, she is just an ordinary person.
An ordinary person with a patriotic heart, who by chance obtained a cheat system and started cultivation mode.
He is completely incomparable to the Olympic champion of that year.
But what can we do?
She wanted to learn from his resilience, his strength, and his recklessness.
She is Lin Anshu, a marathon runner.
She was an ordinary person, an ordinary Chinese person.
She couldn't give up; she had to run, run, and run as fast as she could...
The marathon is broadcast live.
It's possible that she's already on someone else's screen, in someone else's sight.
People were cheering for her and encouraging her.
She had to run, run hard...
My chest feels increasingly bloated, and my throat is a little dry.
His breathing became increasingly rapid.
She even needs to open her mouth to breathe properly and comfortably.
Her legs also began to feel heavier and heavier.
The sweat on my head started to trickle down.
Tired, sleepy, exhausted...
"Lin Anshu, keep going!"
"Lin Anshu, go for it!"
Suddenly, I heard familiar shouts of encouragement.
It belongs to Ji Chuan, and also to those behind Ji Chuan.
Yes, they are the people I met at the restaurant earlier.
They gave her small bread rolls and food, and they genuinely encouraged her.
But now, they've actually come to the scene to cheer her on, all for her sake, a complete stranger.
They were shouting and waving their small national flags vigorously.
The bright red five-star flag fluttered in the wind as they waved it.
Even the restaurant owner who used to serve her meals came.
She even brought a megaphone.
The voice coming from the loudspeaker sounded somewhat comical, yet so touching.
Lin Anshu couldn't help but think of her parents again.
The parents endured unimaginable hardships to raise the three of them.
Despite the scorching 35-degree Celsius heat, they were still wearing sun hats as they put bags on the grapes in the field.
Every day before dawn, they have to get up and go to work in the fields.
It was so dark at night that they could hardly see anything before they slowly made their way home.
Even in the dead of winter, when there's almost no work to be done in the fields, my parents still have to go out and find work to earn money to support the family.
When they're out, they can't even afford to eat a nice meal; they always try their best to control their spending.
The clothes my parents wore never cost more than three hundred yuan.
They have never bought gold jewelry, high-end clothing, belts, or the like.
On weekends, they also take time to take them to tutoring classes and calligraphy lessons.
He even lost his car worth several thousand yuan because of this.
To prevent them from blaming themselves, their parents told them in a lighthearted tone that it was okay, it was just lost.
My motorcycle is getting old, and I want to get a new one.
But in reality, she had overheard her parents talking sadly because they were heartbroken about losing their motorcycle.
As she thought about it, Lin Anshu suddenly felt like crying.
Over the years, besides spending money, she has been working outside, too busy to go home, and it seems she hasn't helped her family much.
I just bought my dad a simple piece of clothing, and he was happy for a whole week.
He couldn't wait to wear it out every day to show off how filial his daughter was.
But since she grew up, the money she has spent is far enough for her parents to buy countless luxury goods.
No, she has to run, run as fast as she can.
She absolutely had to have the first-place prize.
She owes her parents so much.
Over the years, she has performed only moderately and unremarkably.
But this time, she wanted to give it her all and fight for it.
She wanted to win the grand prize on her own and present it to her parents.
She not only wanted to be a good daughter to her parents, but also wanted to be their pride.
Run and run...
Perhaps it was because of perseverance that he broke through his physical limits.
After taking a quick breath and taking a sip of water from a volunteer by the roadside, I adjusted my breathing.
Lin Anshu suddenly sensed a change within herself.
The uncomfortable feeling of not being able to breathe suddenly lessened.
The heaviness between my legs disappeared, replaced by lightness.
It was just like the light and carefree feeling she had when she took off the sandbags tied to her legs, as if she could take off.
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