Almighty Athlete

Chapter 812: The most powerful guest in history (second update)

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Video cameras, still cameras, and the audience’s mobile phones, all the lenses are aimed at the end point.

A man appeared in the picture. He had let go of the handlebars and raised his arms.

Cross the line!

"The winner of the first stage of this year's Tour de France is born!"

The cameraman on the motorcycle gave Zhang Guan a close-up of the front. At this time, Zhang Guan had slowed down and took off his glasses, and his face was clearly displayed in front of everyone.

"Why Zhang Guan!" Someone in the distance suddenly exclaimed.

There were many spectators at the finish line who had been waiting here more than two hours in advance. They didn't know what was happening on the track, and they didn't know that Zhang Guan was at the front. Especially some older car fans, they are used to waiting on both sides of the road for the drivers to pass by one by one, instead of waiting by the computer to watch the live broadcast on the Internet.

But now, when Zhang Guan took off his helmet, the scene suddenly became commotion.

"Is it Zhang Guan? Am I right? The first place is Zhang Guan?"

"When did Zhang Guan sneak in? He was also wearing the uniform of the Belgian Lotto team!"

"Is this an event organized by the organizer? The organizers of the Tour de France are getting worse and worse, and the event cannot be realized. Let me inform everyone!"

"Where are the others? Where are the other drivers? Where is the defending champion Contard? Why did Zhang Guan cross the finish line first?"

Various questions rang out, and at this moment, other riders had already rushed over.

However, every driver who crossed the finish line looked confused when they saw Zhang Guan. They had already judged from Zhang Guan's attire and figure that Zhang Guan was the dark horse No. 207 that they could not catch up with!

"It turned out to be Zhang Guan. Is Zhang Guan the dark horse in front?"

"Isn't this too surprising? Isn't Zhang Guan a guest? Why did he run in front of us?"

"Could it be that Zhang Guan rode the entire distance like us? This is impossible! A guest has ridden nearly 191.5 kilometers. Is he really here to be a guest?"

"Zhang Guan is in front of me? I actually lost to a guest? I am a professional driver and the leader of the team, but I lost to a guest in the Tour de France! Oh my god, this is not a dream!" "

A group of racing drivers looked at each other, and everyone was silent, because each of them had realized that they had lost to a guest in the Tour de France!

It was the contestants who lost to the guests, which was not only the first time in the Tour de France, but also probably the first time in the world's major sports events.

Zhang Guan can be regarded as the strongest guest in history!

Tour de France Chairman Prudhomme's car was about to reach the finish line at Mount Alouette. Since it was confirmed that Zhang Guan was fine, his car took a detour. When Zhang Guan arrived at the finish line, Prudhomme It's almost there too.

Prudhomme looked at his watch and thought to himself: "At this time, there should be a contestant crossing the line! Who will be the first?"

Just as Prudhomme was thinking about it, the phone rang. The caller was from Gadomei, the race director at the finish line.

"Have any players already qualified?" Prudhomme asked immediately.

"Yes, there are currently more than forty players who have qualified." Gadomei replied.

"Who is first?" Prudhomme then asked.

"Well... the first one to cross the finish line is Zhang Guan." Kadomei answered honestly.

"Another Zhang Guan!" Prudhomme shouted.

“Yes, Mr. Chairman, it’s Zhang Guan. According to the final statistics, Zhang Guan finished the entire ride in 4 hours, 41 minutes and 16 seconds, 15 seconds ahead of second-placed Gilbert and 18 seconds ahead of third-placed Evans. Seconds." Gadomei gave several detailed figures.

"Zhang Guan really completed the entire ride! And he even got first place!" Prudhomme had a weird expression on his face, and there was even more shock in his heart. Not only was Zhang Guan the first to cross the sprint point, but he also finished first, beating the 198 contestants. This was a perfect match!

"I asked you to be a guest to help out, and you really rode 191.5 kilometers? And you crossed the finish line first! Do you have 'first obsessive-compulsive disorder'? You can't sleep if you don't get first place?" Prudeau Mu complained again in his heart, and at the same time he asked: "What is Zhang Guan doing now?"

"Zhang Guan is interacting with fans now!" Kadomei said.

"Interacting with fans? What has he been doing! Now he remembers that he is a guest? Others interact with fans at the beginning of the game, but you interact with fans after you have passed the finish line! Don't you know that after the finish line, you belong to the champion? Is it a time to celebrate?" Prudhomme cursed in his heart, and then he suddenly remembered that Zhang Guan was the first to cross the finish line, wasn't he the champion of this station!

"Mr. Chairman, we have a problem now. Do we want to recognize Zhang Guan's achievements? If we recognize it, should we give him an award? Give him a yellow jersey?" Gadomei's voice then sounded.

"Why do you ask such a strange question? Zhang Guan is not a competitor, why should he be given the yellow jersey!" Prudhomme said.

"Because Zhang Guan has been wearing the official uniform of the Belgian Lotto team and riding with all the riders, everyone thought he was a rider, and the audience recognized his ranking. It seems that some unknown media have exposed it on the Internet News came out that Zhang Guan won the first stage of the Tour de France." Gadomei said innocently.

"A bunch of pig teammates, don't send assists at this time!" Prudhomme secretly cursed the media who made an own goal.

"What's more important is that Zhang Guan said in an interview just now that if the Tour de France official allows it, he would not mind wearing the yellow jersey and participating in the next Tour de France race." Gadomei said cautiously.

"He still wants to participate in the next competition. What a beautiful idea! He is just a guest, he really thinks he is a driver..." Prudhomme's words suddenly stopped, and he seemed to realize something.

Then he thought carefully for a few seconds and immediately said: "Postpone the award ceremony for an hour, prepare another conference room for me, summon the heads of various departments, I want to have a meeting!"

The cars of other guests stopped near the finish line, and Zidane and others got back on their bicycles. They had to complete the last three kilometers of riding, which was a perfect end to their guest career in the Tour de France.

The nine guests gathered together, waving to the enthusiastic spectators on both sides of the road while riding.

"There seems to be one person missing. Why didn't you look at Zhang Guan?" Zidane asked.

"I didn't see him along the way." The Elf Prince charmed the girls next to him with a smile, and then said: "Zhang Guan should be in front of us! He is an active athlete and must be riding faster than us. .”

"The finish line is ahead. I don't know who will win the championship!" Zidane said, slowing down slightly and asking the spectators in French: "Do you know who is the champion today?"

"It's Zhang Guan!" the audience there said almost in unison.

"Zhang Guan?" All nine guests were stunned.

"I haven't seen Zhang Guan. He won't compete, right? And he won the championship? Haha, is today April Fool's Day?" Justin said jokingly.

"Zinedine (Zinedine Zidane), it seems that your compatriots like to joke with you! Calling a guest a champion, they are probably complaining that you retired too early!" Tom Cruise then said .

Parker's mouth was even more derogatory: "Zinedine, everyone likes to joke with you. Are you planning to change your career to a comedian?"

Zidane smiled awkwardly. He didn't quite understand why those few people just told him that Zhang Guan was the champion. He also felt that those spectators were joking with him.

"I'm not kidding you!" Qida thought silently in his heart.

"Hey, I look at Zidane and he doesn't believe what we say!" said an audience member who just answered.

"If you don't believe it, don't believe it. Anyway, I'm not kidding them about the facts we said!" another audience member said.

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