At this moment, in Wang Ye's ears, it seemed as if there was only the sound of his own heartbeat, echoing thunderously.
All other sounds couldn't reach his ears.
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While Wang Ye was immersed in this state alone.
Not far ahead, several African competitors who were leading began to notice an Asian person behind them who made them wary.
If you were to open the committee's preserved personal files of the competitors, you'd find these Africans are top-tier experts from various African countries. Each was meticulously selected and trained at great expense to secure China's prize money as "Bounty Hunters"!
One of them, named Tafase, was clearly the leader of this African team.
Tafase turned his head and glanced behind.
He saw Wang Ye maintaining a pace of 245, continuously sprinting, and the distance between them was gradually shrinking.
