Watching their teammate cross the finish line first, just ahead of the Longjiang Team rider, the cyclists from the Zhejiang Team went absolutely wild.
After all, Huang Chong had just won one of only two gold medals in the entire competition that hadn't been swept up by the Longjiang Team.
Zhou Zitong had been waiting at the finish line, eagerly anticipating Huang Chong's arrival. Now that he was right in front of him, he was overcome with excitement.
To look at him, you'd think he was more excited than if he had won the championship himself.
As soon as the officials gave Huang Chong permission to leave the course, he rushed forward to help him off his road bike.
"Bro! My man!!!"
"You're so fucking awesome! Another gold medal!!!"
"That solo break in the last two laps... you're a goddamn legend!"
"Bro, I swear, you need to get those legs of yours insured like Lang Lang's hands. They're just too precious!"
