Sprint champion: start standing on the Olympic field

Chapter 357 Honor the world record of the bird's nest!
October 2015, 8, 23 o'clock.

"The scene of the men's 100m final at the Beijing World Championships!"

It's just that the exclamation mark is used for this game, which is definitely not an exaggeration for everyone, especially for the Chinese.

"Another pinnacle battle of the world's men's [-]-meter trapeze diamond generation!"

That's the kind of title that can appeal to just about anyone in the world!
From the rise of Su Feng and others, including Gatlin and others, if these people are counted in the same era.

Starting from 04 and 05, the development of the track and field field in the past ten years, with the emergence of newcomers, has gradually made all experts and the public recognize a reality.

At least for the [-]-meter event, this era was a peak for the past, and for the future, it is not known when this grand event will be repeated.

After this generation, whether it is Su Feng, Bolt, or Gatlin Powell, it will be very difficult for the world audience to see such a level of competition again.

It can be said that when these people gather together to watch a game, there is one less game.

And the competitions where these people gather, the World Championships, and the Olympic Games, there are not many in themselves, and the number of times they can be seen in the future can be said to be counted on the fingers.

So, how can people around the world not pay attention to this.

How can we prevent qualified people from coming to the scene to cheer for these athletes!
And once the people who came to the scene, how could they not be excited and excited!

So even though the race hasn't started yet, just starting to clear the track is enough to get the voices in the audience excited.

At this time, the eight athletes participating in the finals had already arrived at the entrance of the corridor and stood in line.

Su Feng was placed in the fifth lane because of his results in the semi-finals.

And Bolt is in the sixth lane on Su Feng's right.

The two tracks are adjacent to each other, which is a kind of pressure for both sides, but they are also used to it.

Especially since the two are equally powerful and terrifying, standing next to each other is not enough to affect each other's psychology.

As for the mood of Gatlin next to Su Feng and Tyson Gay next to Bolt, it's hard to say.

As for Zhang Peimeng and Su Bingtian, also because of their grades, they were assigned to the second and ninth lanes respectively, which were relatively far away from Su Feng.

Just now, the three of them had already encouraged each other, so there was no need to say anything more at this time.

And Su Feng's attention was already highly concentrated when he came out of the lounge. If anyone talked to him at this time, his reaction would probably be a bit slower.

"Athletes, please come in with me." It should be that the field has been cleaned up, and a volunteer wearing a sports shirt and short skirt came to the corridor and said to everyone in English.

It is said that these volunteers are selected from thousands of people, and they have already experienced some competitions.

But at this time, the girl volunteer still had a slight excitement in her tone, and at the same time, she couldn't help but glance at Su Feng.

As Su Feng, one of the most well-known people in the country at this time, both in the literary and artistic circles and in the sports circle, being able to see him was also a great encouragement for this volunteer.

As the volunteers walked into the arena, the expected overwhelming sound poured down, drowning the entire arena in an instant.

Su Feng mechanically waved to the surrounding audience, and then walked towards his track with a blank expression.

"Old He, take it easy."

On the edge of the arena, Sun Ping, who was next to He Jun, grabbed He Jun's arm.

Just now, He Jun staggered without warning, and he was about to fall, but fortunately Sun Ping held him up.

"It's okay, I'm getting older, maybe I have low blood sugar." Nervousness will speed up the consumption of the body.

At this time, He Jun was overly nervous, his mind suddenly went blank just now, and he almost fell down.

"I said, you are also a person who has experienced so many competitions, why are you still like this?" Sun Ping felt that his words were not convincing in the middle of speaking, so he stopped talking altogether.

No matter how many honors he has won with Liu Yuxiang, he is still worried every time he competes.

Not to mention Su Feng and He Jun.

This master and apprentice can be said to be the most concerned people in China at this time!
It is no exaggeration to say that when He Jun sneezes, the entire media circle trembles three times.

When Su Feng sneezes, the common people in the whole of China can feel their body chills together.

Everyone is looking forward to Su Feng winning again at home, proving that the Chinese are the world's sprint kings!It is the nation that can run the fastest speed in the world.

There is as much pressure as there is anticipation.

This kind of expectation, even Liu Yuxiang is not enough, after all, his project skills are more, and it does not directly point to the limit of human speed like the [-] meters.

"Okay, it's all right, Su Feng is fine, how can my master fall down?" Feeling that he had recovered, He Jun left Sun Ping's support, and stood on the sidelines with a solemn expression , there is no tension, no worry.

But the sweat flowing from his temples can still let people know how much pressure he is under at this moment.

"The competition is about to begin." At this time, in the audience seats dedicated to athletes, Liu Yuxiang and Shi Dongpeng also folded their arms and looked at the eight people present.

Needless to say, Su Feng's game itself was enjoyable, even they wanted to watch it live.

More importantly, whether Su Feng can win the 100-meter championship depends on how much pressure he and Shi Dongpeng will face in the next competition.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the 100-meter hurdles ended earlier than the 110-meter hurdles, and Su Feng almost never dropped the chain and won the championship every time.

The impact on Liu Yuxiang is huge.

Once Su Feng loses, the pressure will suddenly shift to Liu Yuxiang, I don't know how much more it will be.

And once Su Feng wins, at least half of Liu Yuxiang's pressure can be relieved.

On the field at this time, Su Feng looked at the track in front of him a little dullly, and all the sounds around him had been automatically blocked by him.

When it was almost time, Su Feng came to the starting line and began to take off his coat and put it in the glove box in front of the volunteers behind him.

Then face forward again.

Although Su Feng didn't notice the other party, the little volunteer girl behind her laughed excitedly.

It is also a rare experience for her to get in touch with Su Feng at such a close distance.

Not to mention, Su Feng's cheetah-like body exposed after taking off his coat is quite seductive to anyone.

"Friends from the audience, Su Feng, Zhang Peimeng, and Su Bingtian have already taken off their coats and are standing in front of the starting line. This is the first time that three Chinese people have appeared on the runway of the [-]-meter final at the World Championship level at the same time. It is definitely a moment that can be recorded in the history of Chinese track and field, and the competition is about to start, let us wait and see what kind of performance they will show!"

"On your marks!" The voice sounded, Su Feng's eyes gradually focused, and began to become energetic and sharp, and the center of his sight was on the runway in front of him.

Then, according to the body memory formed thousands of times, Su Feng leaned over on the runway, and stepped firmly on the starting block with both feet.

"Set!"

"Snapped!"

"Game start!"

"Steady!" The moment Su Feng raised his head, this thought flashed through Liu Yuxiang's mind.

But the game has really only just begun.

At the moment when he heard the gunshot, Su Feng's brain keenly caught the signal immediately, and his body reacted immediately. He stepped on the starting block at the fastest speed, and took the first step at the fastest speed. step!
"Starting, Su Feng's starting is very fast, 0.120 seconds, this is the limit of Su Feng's starting reaction! Even he can rarely run this time.

accelerate!
Powell's explosive acceleration has really been carried forward in Su Feng's body, or it has been improved to a higher level.

Step on the ground vigorously, fold and release the legs to the extreme, and obtain the ultimate explosive strength and speed.

At the moment of starting, Su Feng had already gained the advantage!
One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps!Extreme acceleration!
Ten meters, 20 meters, 30 meters, at this time, Bolt barely followed Su Feng.

However, there is another Chinese athlete, Su Bingtian, whose acceleration ability in the first 30 meters is not inferior to the speed of Su Feng and Bolt!
Standing up and raising their heads, Su Feng and Bolt entered the acceleration stage of running at the same time, but this time it was different from before, Su Feng gained the advantage visible to the naked eye, although it was not even half a body position.

This kind of advantage is indifferent to Bolt at other times, but when facing Su Feng, maybe this advantage will become a natural barrier!

Accelerating, both of them are trying their best to quickly increase their speed, and the distance between them and the people behind them has been widened.

The two of them, Su Feng and Bolt, are like aliens who have come to the earth. This incredible speed is beyond the reach of others.

50 meters, the two almost determined the ownership of the gold and silver medals at the 50 meters, and now the only uncertainty is the mutual outcome of the two.

60 meters!
Su Feng's speed came to the fastest.

Bolt's speed was at its peak.

From 60 meters to 80 meters, the limit speed is 20 meters. Su Feng and Bolt do not give in to each other. The distance between the two seems to have stopped. Only the other athletes who are pulled farther and farther behind can let us see that the two How fast is the human speed!
90 meters, 100 meters, cross the line!
Su Feng, Su Feng should have won.

Su Feng maintained the initial advantage to the end, making that little initial advantage really become a natural barrier, lying between him and Bolt.

9 seconds 48!Su Feng ran his world-class record again in the Bird's Nest Stadium, in the capital, and on the soil of China!A satisfactory answer sheet was submitted to audiences all over China.

Carved the world record on China's own land!

It couldn't have been better.

Let us congratulate Su Feng and China! "

(End of this chapter)