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The cold cliff, the exhausted body that is about to reach its limit completely.

It was as if someone had covered the ears with a membrane, except for the deafening and rapidly beating heartbeat and the two people's heavy panting, it seemed that all other sounds could no longer be heard clearly at this moment.

Excessive tension creates a suffocating atmosphere, making it seem that both the audience in front of the screen and the staff on the scene can only catch their breath.

The remaining half of the breath had to be released after seeing who the champion among them was, and it was like breathing thoroughly.

It is now close to seven o'clock in the evening, the sky is gloomy, and the light has obviously become much darker than in the afternoon. In less than half an hour, the sun has completely set, and the surrounding area should also be completely dark.

But at least at this moment, the light is not that weak.

Song Yumian and Gong Ling had already completely seen each other's figure across the finish line, and after they clearly met each other's eyes, they already knew exactly what state the other party was in.

Song Yumian was only five meters away from the finish line, but he was still under the cliff, and it was difficult to climb up from that place.

Although Gong Ling didn't have to climb up and down, the distance between him and the finish line was still almost 200 meters at this moment.

It can't be done in an instant. If you want to reach the end, you have to spend a little more time.

As for who the champion belongs to, it depends on whether Song Yumian climbs fast or Gong Ling runs fast.

And both of them clearly saw this.

The eyes widened, and the next second when the four eyes met, it was the last explosion and rise.

Both sides had already sore and swollen muscles, and at the same time they swelled and exerted force again.

The speed was all mentioned to the fastest, and at the same time, the hearts of all the audience were pulled into their throats.

Two drones, within such a narrow range, followed the two people respectively, recording every detail exactly.

In Utah, where the sun is setting, the temperature is gradually dropping. Standing here without a coat at this moment, you can already clearly feel a chill.

The staff who had been standing aside and concentrating on it were too cold, and turned their heads to quickly pick up their coats.

A gust of cool wind swept the gravel and spun it at the finish line. The pain on the face caused all the staff present to subconsciously close their eyes and turn their heads to avoid it.

However, Song Yumian and Gong Ling, who were at the two ends, did not seem to flinch in the slightest in their movements.

Still fighting hard, the only difference is probably that when Gong Ling ran towards the finish line, he frowned and grinned, as if wearing some kind of painful mask on his expression.

Song Yumian, on the other hand, landed on the top of the rock just five meters away from the trophy before the finish line. She raised the corners of her mouth confidently and smiled.

The whirlwind came and went quickly, and the staff quickly forced themselves to turn their heads in the gust of wind, covering the gravel beside their faces with their hands, and opened their eyes with a little effort.

Just now I saw that hand wrapped in broken cloth strips and full of scars touched the trophy that represented the championship and victory.

The surrounding wind stopped almost immediately.

Everything became calm again, and the moment he raised his head, in the sky that was not completely dark, he could already see stars that were not so bright, flickering faintly above his head.

The audience outside the screen jumped up excitedly at this moment, but Song Yumian, who was holding the trophy in his hands after experiencing all the ups and downs, just sat on the ground and smiled faintly.

It seemed much calmer than the staff on the side.

After all, compared to this trophy, which is heavier than a brick, what Song Yumian really likes is the tension and excitement of pursuing the limit during the competition, and at the end, standing on the mountain overlooking everything, completely conquering this A sense of satisfaction in the heart obtained by a field of competition.

This feeling is really great.

Holding the trophy in his arms, Song Yumian sat exhausted on the land next to the finish line. He was so tired that even if the staff wanted to present medals to the two of them in front of the camera, Song Yumian couldn't stand up directly from the ground.

Until he was a little helpless and planned to put the trophy in his arms on the ground first, and then get up from the ground in another slightly embarrassing way with his hands on the ground.

A hand that also belonged to the player beside him suddenly stretched out directly in front of him.

And the person who stretched out his hand towards him was undoubtedly the runner-up Gong Ling who had just made him two steps away a few minutes ago.

If it was placed in the past, after being surpassed by such a small gap, it would rank second.It is simply impossible to convince him.

But this time, just looking at Song Yumian was shocking, and he even put his life aside for the sake of the game.And his current state of bleeding, exhaustion, and scars.

No professional player can help but be in awe of him.

Even if it was only a few steps away, he did lose this time.

The loss was complete, the loss was convincing, but the loss was open and aboveboard, without the slightest bit of embarrassment or embarrassment.

Song Yumian was sitting on the ground at this moment, the muscles in his arms and thighs were twitching faintly, spasming one after another.The palms and backs of the hands are full of cuts from scratches and frictions on the rock wall, and the spots are stained on the white cloth strips that have been loosened and thrown aside.

When the index finger of his left hand desperately clasped the rock wall to increase the friction, his nail split and half of it flew off.

The thighs, calves, arms and arms were all injured. The heaviest and longest cut was on the calf. I didn’t step on it for a while, and was scratched about ten centimeters from the bottom to the top by a small piece of sharp rock. But fortunately, he stabilized in time when he was climbing, and the rock slice did not go too deep in after all.

Even so, he still won.

After Gong Ling lost the game, he even stood next to Song Yumian, looking at his miserable state, and asked himself very honestly.

If he is the one who is in such a situation today, can he have the ability and will, like Song Yumian, to achieve such a limit, such an absolute level.

As for the answer to this question, he almost didn't even think about it, so he answered it directly from the bottom of his heart.

The answer is that he can't.

No matter in which aspect, Song Yumian was much, much stronger than him. The reason why it seemed that the gap between him and him was small was purely because he had an absolute physical advantage.

Song Yumian held the trophy in her arms and looked at the hand stretched out in front of her at this moment. She sat there in a daze for a moment, then raised the corners of her lips, smiled and grabbed Gong Ling's extended right hand, and let it go He pulled himself up from the ground with half support and half pull.

Holding the gold and silver medals and the documents prepared in advance, the staff stood in front of the two of them, first read the documents to confirm the results, and then presented them with medals under the witness of all the audience and on-site staff.

The gold medal with the LOGO of the China Wilderness Survival Association printed on it was hung around the neck by the staff, Song Yumian held the trophy in one hand and the medal in the other and pointed at the camera beside him, smiling and waving it twice.

He was immediately arranged for a helicopter, and was about to be sent to the hospital. While the wound was being bandaged, a routine inspection was also carried out every time the player returned from the field to ensure that his life and health would not be affected as much as possible. .

As the roar of the propellers gradually approached, Song Yumian and Gong Ling recognized each other, and after bumping fists as opponents, they turned their heads and prepared to board the plane.

But at the moment when he turned around, a drop of rainwater suddenly fell on his forehead, and the sky, which was quite clear just now, began to gradually become cloudy.

Gong Ling on the side obviously also felt that raindrops had just fallen around him, and after realizing this, the first action he and Song Yumian made in an instant was to turn their heads together and look at them at this moment. The direction it's facing.

The lower reaches of the canyon, that's the path taken by the part of the players who were at the halfway point and the different choices they made.

There are many forks in the canyon, like a maze, and the roads are generally narrow. Once it rains, it is easy to cause flash floods, so that in the narrow canyon, a tall and fast terrifying water wall can be easily swallowed up by a person.

But at this moment, even in the dim light at night, Song Yumian could still clearly see that just over the area tens of kilometers away, the dark clouds were tightly pressing on the canyon, and the sky was overcast Not to mention how powerful it is, occasionally there will be a few bolts of lightning.

Sure enough, it was exactly what Song Yumian and the others thought, it had already started to rain on their side.

This situation doesn't look so good.

Song Yumian and the others were tens of kilometers away, so they could only watch from a distance and rely on the weather and experience to guess what was happening on the other side.

And this method may or may not be accurate, but no matter how you say it, it is certainly not as thrilling as what the audience watching in the live broadcast room saw through the drone at this moment.

Some viewers who were a little less timid, just watching what Li Da experienced from outside the screen, were so frightened that they screamed consecutively regardless of the occasion.

And Li Da himself was also frightened to the point of losing his soul by what was happening around him now.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-2701:17:13~2021-03-2800:55:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: please send me 1 coin every day;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Wangchuan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!