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时间: 2019年12月14日 09:54

� The Tarahumara drew strength from this tradition, I realized, but Scott drew strength from everyrunning tradition. He was an archivist and an innovator, an omnivorous student who gave as muchserious thought to the running lore of the Navajo, the Kalahari Bushmen, and the Marathon Monksof Mount Hiei as he did to aerobic levels, lactate thresholds, and the optimal recruitment of allthree types of muscle-twitch fiber (not two, as most runners believe). Jenn watched him go, and noticed he was running on the very edge of the trail and sticking tight tothe turns. That was an old Marshall Ulrich trick: it made it harder for the guy in the lead to glanceback and see you sneak up from behind. Scott hadn鈥檛 been surprised by Arnulfo鈥檚 big move afterall. The Deer was hunting the hunters. 鈥?Hija?鈥?Manuel asked. Was Jenn really Ann Trason鈥檚 daughter? � � 亚洲高清自有码中文字 God, what a disaster. Caballo was rubbing his head; it was pushing midnight, and just beingaround humans was giving him a headache. Jenn and Billy had a platoon of dead Tecate cans infront of them and were falling asleep on the table. I was miserable, and I could tell Eric and Luiswere picking up on the tension and getting concerned. But not Scott; he just sat back, amused. Hecaught everything and seemed worried by nothing. � Chapter 17 � 鈥淧or sangre, no. Por corazón, sí,鈥?Caballo replied. Not the same blood, but the same heart.