Sprint champion: start standing on the Olympic field

Chapter 101 Paris Champion

"On your marks!" As the prompt sounded, eight athletes stepped onto the track one after another, bent down, and stepped on the starting block with both feet.

"Pa-ta." Suddenly, light rain began to fall at the scene.

The audience in the auditorium immediately fell silent after hearing the beep, for fear of missing even a second of the race. After all, this is 100 meters!
"Set!"

"Snapped!"

Game start!
Swish swish!
With the appearance of almost synchronized starting movements to the naked eye, the 100-meter race in Paris officially began.

Start to accelerate!
Strong and powerful muscles bring super strength to the body, and the reaction force formed by this force stepping on the starting block pushes the athlete's body to change rapidly from static to forward!
In a short moment, thousands of tens of thousands of energy releases occurred in the athlete's body, and these were all stored in the body through usual training, and outsiders could not see it at all.

Five steps, just five steps, with a distance of more than ten meters, Su Feng and Powell showed their advantages over other athletes under the powerful acceleration ability, standing out from the eight, and pulling away the person behind them by at least one body distance!

At this time, some of the audience who were sitting had already stood up, holding their own items in their hands, but no one spoke. Anything said at this time seemed to be superfluous and in the way.

30 meters!
Su Feng and Powell stood up and raised their heads at about 30 meters away, and started the second stage of acceleration!
Incomparable! The acceleration ability of "world record level" is undoubtedly displayed on this 100-meter straight track!
No one can keep up with the two of them.

Even Obikevilu, who is ranked third, can only watch the two run farther and farther like a bystander, even though he has accelerated desperately!

60 meters!
The two reached the peak stage of speed, and they were still in a state of entanglement with almost the same speed.

One step, two steps, three steps and four steps, the two of them now floated over a distance of ten meters in almost four steps, and the time was less than a second!
If the human body itself is concerned, it is indeed galloping.

In a blink of an eye, we reached the 90-meter mark again!

In the last few races, Powell has lost in the last ten meters every time. Even in this position, after passing the limit speed of 20 meters, he couldn't keep it up.

Su Feng also couldn't keep it up, and his speed was also dropping, but his speed was falling slower than Powell's. From the perspective of the audience, it seemed that Su Feng rushed out of Powell's side!
100 meters, cross the line!

The audience at the scene first exclaimed excitedly, and then there was endless applause, not only for Su Feng, but also for Powell!

It was a response to the fantastic match the duo gave to the audience.

At this time, the results were already displayed on the large timing board on the field.

Su Feng, China, 9 seconds 81.
Powell, Jamaica, 9 seconds 86.
Obic Vilu, Portugal, 9 seconds 98.
Both of them ran to 9 seconds and 90 seconds. They have achieved such results in a row. In today's world, there are only these two "world record" athletes.

"Phew!" He Jun let out a sigh of relief from the sidelines, and the people of Team Su around him relaxed their shoulders.

He Jun is naturally aware of the pressure Su Feng is facing now. If the athlete doesn't say anything on the surface, who knows what's going on in his heart.

Fortunately, Su Feng withstood the pressure and defeated Powell again.

"There are four more games!" He Jun touched his heart unconsciously, wondering if his heart could take it after this game.

He doesn't have a heart attack, but he's under a lot of pressure, so he might get it too.

"Su Feng will never be allowed to run this kind of competition again!" He Jun secretly said to himself solemnly.

This kind of IAAF competition is simply inhuman. Those shot put discus and even long-distance running are easy to say, only 100 meters, which is simply torture.

As long as you have enough strength in those races, you will have a high probability of winning. Even if you lose, it will not be so thrilling. But in the 100 meters, if you don't pay attention, you will end up with one win and one loss. The mental burden is too heavy.

However, when Su Feng left the field, He Jun had returned to his usual calm appearance. Now that the athletes were already very nervous, he naturally couldn't add any more pressure.

Back at the hotel, Su Feng couldn't wait to open QQ. After seeing the flashing icon of "English short" and the displayed time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He is actually under a lot of pressure now, but just like He Jun, he doesn't want others to know.

This kind of pressure was something he hadn't thought of before, even if he was a human being in two lifetimes, he still couldn't bear it.

Chatting with Ying Short at this time is one of the few channels for him to vent.

He can tell the other party all his pressure without being afraid of being known by the people around him.

"How is it, Su Jun, did you win?" This message was sent 1 minute ago, Su Feng looked up, and the other party would send such a message about every 2 minutes.

Although the time of the game is fixed, it is not certain when it will end or when Su Feng will come back, so the other party will send messages in such a way.

"Of course I won. Don't you believe me? But what the hell is Mr. Su? You are not Japanese. What are you talking about Mr. Su?"

"Su Champion is Su Jun for short, stupid."

"You said yes."

"How is it? Is there a lot of pressure today? The current domestic limelight seems a bit wrong." Seeing that Su Feng lost the spirit of arguing while chatting, the other party asked a little cautiously.

"The limelight is wrong, what do you mean?" Su Feng asked this question first.

"That's right, how should I put it, although you were very popular in the first place, the discussion in China seems to be too heated now, and it is even more popular than in the past."

"You mean this, I've heard about it." Su Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he thought something had happened.

"Then you are under a lot of pressure?"

"Indeed, the pressure is not small. Today, I was entangled with Powell until the end and won a little bit. One negligence may lose."

"It's so pitiful, or I'll give you a cat. I also have dogs, but they are easy to run around. Cats are much quieter. Holding them can relieve stress."

"Oh?" Su Feng smiled playfully in front of the computer. This is a good idea, but the international consignment of pets is a hassle, and he is traveling around in many countries. The procedures may be very complicated, and it should not be possible. .

But this does not prevent Su Feng from teasing the other party, "Okay, good idea, I saw in the picture that you have a lot of cats and dogs. For cats, you can choose one at will, or just the British shorthair ?”

"Yingduan, no, that's my second favorite, absolutely not!" An exclamation point was added to this sentence.

"Then it's just that Garfield, I look chubby and cute."

2 minutes passed.

"That's okay, Garfield is my fifth favorite, o(π～π)o crying, I seem to be reluctant."

"Then forget it, you call me Su Jun, it's good for a gentleman not to take what others want."

"That's good, but I seem to have found a problem."

"What?" Su Feng asked with some doubts.

"You seem to be inferior to a cat in my heart, what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)