Sprint champion: start standing on the Olympic field

Chapter 260 Strong Victory
"Hank, this ticket is really hard to buy. It's harder to buy than tickets to the NBA Finals, and it's even worse than the Super Bowl. Who do you think will win this game, Su Feng or Bolt?" Jeris said as A new American sprint fan attracted by Su Feng and Bolt complained to his companion Hank.

"You can't compare like this. The NBA finals have to be compared to several games. As for the Super Bowl, it can't be compared with the Super Bowl. That is to say, both of them have greatly increased the world record, so there are so many people watching. No sport can break the Super Bowl's status in America."

"Then tell me which of these two people can win this game. They were tied before, either first or second. Other athletes, including Americans, can only compete for third. At least they can win the game." A poor 1 point."

"This is indeed a sad story. I didn't expect that in addition to badminton and table tennis, the American team, especially the American men's side, would be crushed. I really don't know what those university sports scholarships are for.

As for these two people, I think Bolt can win. After all, he is black, and his physical fitness is not comparable to that of people of yellow race.Look at our school's rugby and basketball teams, there is no shadow of yellow people. "

"That's true, but I heard that there are 14 billion people in China. It's not surprising that one or two geniuses emerge. I'm more optimistic about Su Feng. Although he didn't perform well in the next two games, but when he performed well in the first two games , he was able to beat Bolt clearly in the end, I think he can win this time."

"Who knows?" Hank said, shrugging.

In another part of the stand, a few Chinese students held a big national flag in their hands and were nervously looking for their seats.

"Zhang Rui, hurry up, it's all you. You delayed the time. Su Feng has already played. If you miss the game, you will pay for it."

"No, can you blame me? I bought that car for three thousand dollars. Although it is a second-hand car, it is just bought. They should maintain it well and then sell it. Who knows that it will break down the next day. I'm going to talk to them tomorrow."

"Stop chattering, the competition is about to start, we have run so far to cheer for Su Feng and Liu Yuxiang, don't be too wordy when we finally get there, hurry up and get the national flag ready, after a while Su Feng wins and dances for me. "

On the field at this time, all the players had already stood up.

Because of the high requirements of the Diamond League, only the top 20 in the world can participate, so those who can stand here must be somewhat famous.

But it's a pity that there can only be a maximum of nine players in a game, and those famous players are unwilling to give up the opportunity, so those who are ranked outside the top ten don't even have the chance to stand in this arena.

Gatlin, Powell, Tyson Gay, Obikveru, all of these have already filled their positions.

And even if they can stand on this field, the gold and silver medals are firstly occupied by Su Feng and Bolt.

As for the bronze medal, the fierce competition is even more terrifying. The rest of the famous generals only have the chance to compete for the bronze medal, let alone others.

This can be said to be the best era of men's sprinting, but it is also the most difficult era. It can be said that ordinary athletes have very little chance of competing for the bronze medal.

This is because Blake did not participate in a large-scale adult competition last year. He did not have enough points so he could not participate. Once Blake comes again, the competition will definitely be more intense.

"On your marks!" Following the order of the live broadcast, the nine athletes on the field finally sorted out their moods, and stepped on the starting block one after another with various thoughts.

"I must win!" Powell stroked the ground with one hand, and drew a sign of the cross on his chest with the other hand.

"Gatlin, you are the king of American track and field, you must not lose to them!" Gatlin finally kissed the pendant on his chest, which was a gift from his wife.

Tyson Gay didn't make any other moves, but his body was completely tense, ready to pounce on his prey at any time like a cheetah.

The faces of Su Feng and Bolt are also very serious. Su Feng doesn't want to lose the game in the United States. To Bolt, although the United States is not Jamaica, in the Caribbean, the United States has no terrorist influence. Unbelievable, winning the game in the United States also has unusual significance for him.

"Set!" The eight people slightly arched their bodies almost at the same time, making final preparations, and the atmosphere on the court became depressed to the peak at this time.

"Snapped!"

"Game start!"

Su Feng was extraordinarily focused this time, and started to start the moment he heard the gunshot. His powerful leg muscles responded immediately after receiving the instructions from the brain, and his feet stepped on the starting block fiercely. Good starters make a "creak" sound.

Accompanied by a strong force is a strong reaction force, Su Feng's body flew out like a sharp sword.

Except for Su Feng, as the top athletes, the other eight people's starting reaction and starting acceleration ability are naturally not bad, but even so, it can be seen from the slow motion that Su Feng has at least achieved one arm at this moment. Advantage.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps.

Ten meters, 20 meters!Su Feng's speed has increased, and at this time everyone except Bolt has felt the strong pressure brought by Su Feng, which is very familiar to everyone!

30 meters!Su Feng stood up and raised his head, and began to accelerate on the way. His powerful speed ability began to show, and the gap that was not obvious before became visible to the naked eye.

40 meters, 50 meters, 60 meters!Su Feng's speed reached its peak.At this time, none of the spectators in the auditorium could still sit and watch the game, and almost all stood up, watching Bolt and Su Feng compete rapidly, and at the same time, opened the distance between themselves and everyone behind them!
Facing the explosion of Su Feng and Bolt, Gatlin Powell and others felt the deepest. This is the gap in absolute strength. Every time Gatlin and the others tried to win against the two, they were destroyed every time. That's where it started, and there are no exceptions now.

Even though their own strength has become stronger, they still can't break the monopoly of Bolt and Su Feng within this distance!
After 60 meters, the remaining 40 meters became a stage for Su Feng and Bolt. Bolt might have been lonely in the past. After adding up his speed, the field became a one-man show for him alone. It doesn't matter if it's one game or two, but it's like this every time, so it's no wonder he feels slack.

But it's different now, he has his own opponent, an unexpected yellow man from China, who can still fight him inextricably when his speed reaches its peak!
But this time it seems a bit different, this bad feeling is somewhat similar to Doha and Shanghai Diamond League, Bolt finds that he has a feeling that he can't keep up with Su Feng!
When I was at my fastest speed, someone would give me such a feeling!

70 meters, 80 meters, 90 meters!The speed of Su Feng and Bolt is undoubtedly extremely fast, which can be seen from the famous generals who were pulled at least one meter away from them behind them.

However, Su Feng and Bolt produced a strange feeling of slow motion during this high-speed movement. Every ten meters, maybe one centimeter, maybe two centimeters, Su Feng pulled away bit by bit. Distance from Bolt!
Maybe every ten meters, Su Feng can only win by one or two centimeters, but this gap is real, and Bolt is forcibly pulled away by Su Feng!
90 meters, 100 meters, cross the line!
The whole audience jumped up almost at the same time, 9 seconds 56!

Su Feng, with his tyrannical strength, abruptly defeated Bolt at a very high speed, won the first diamond league game in New York, and broke the world record by 0.01 seconds again!
Where is Su Feng's limit?Where is the limit of human beings?
This should be the question that everyone on the scene and in front of the TV is fantasizing about when they are excited.

(End of this chapter)