Sprint champion: start standing on the Olympic field

Chapter 8 [-]m Final ([-])

Su Feng withdrew his gaze, simply jumped on the track, and stared at the end of the track.

His current theoretical limit is 9 seconds, which is one hundredth of a second slower than the 88 of No.3 in the Athens Olympic Games, but it doesn't mean that he has no chance at all. He already has the ability to compete with the top players. Strength, rest, start, acceleration, crossing the line, as long as every point is perfect, he has every chance to win a medal.

What athletes need on the field is the confidence of others.

To his left, Sean Crawford made two crosses in a row across his chest.

To his right, Powell was a little distracted, perhaps overwrought, which has always been a problem with Powell.The two times he broke the world record were not in the top competitions surrounded by strong opponents, but in some competitions with weaker opponents, which is the opposite of other athletes who performed exceptionally under the stimulation of strong opponents.

Looking further to the right, Justin Gatlin was closing his eyes tightly at this moment, chanting words in his mouth, completely ignoring the external environment, with a very serious expression.

……

"On your marks"

With the sound of instructions, the eight athletes finished their self-adjustment movements and walked onto the starting block silently.

The noisy sound of the entire Olympic stadium also subsided, and everyone's eyes were all focused on the eight athletes in front of the starting line.

"As you can see, the athletes are already preparing to start, and the race is about to start."

The voice of the commentator Yang Jian sounded along with the movements of the athletes, and transmitted the tension of the field to the TV in the motherland through the voice.

Su Feng pressed his hands on the rough runway, adjusted his movements, and then put his feet on the starting block. The moment his feet stepped on the starting block, his figure had already bowed, like a cheetah, gaining momentum ready to go.

The referee at the starting line made a confirmation gesture to the referee on the field after checking that there were no problems with the movements of the eight players.

"Set" the internationally accepted preparatory password sounded, and the eight athletes all bent down and bowed their heads again, ready to start sprinting.

"Snapped!"

"Game start!"

It was still Yang Jian, who brought the tension of live games into thousands of households with his passionate voice.

Su Feng's reaction is extremely fast, coupled with the super acceleration ability of the violent starting method, even in the Olympic finals, at the first moment, Su Feng's body bounced out immediately after the gunshot, making him start again In the first position!
"Su Feng!" The [-]-meter race was changing so quickly that even Yang Jian, a professional commentator, had to stop temporarily to explain Su Feng's lead at the start, because at this time the rest of the runners had already started to exert their strength and seized the lead at the start. The advantage may be gone in less than a second.

However, the only disadvantage of Su Feng's way of starting is that it requires strong lower body strength and core strength. As long as the strength in this area is top-notch, it is not easy for others to surpass him, even if he is as strong as Powell, Gatling, and Green.

The distance of the first ten meters was fleeting, and Su Feng just kept running, not caring about where others were at all.

But in the eyes of the audience at the scene and the audience in front of the TV, within the distance of ten meters, only Gatling and Green kept up with Su Feng, and the distance of half a body was not separated.

20 meters, 30 meters,
In the 30-meter race, the first [-] meters are generally the acceleration distance of the first stage. Although the distances between players vary, the differences are very small.

Now there are only Su Feng and Gatling, and Green puts a distance away from the others.

accelerate!Speed ​​up!
As soon as the 30 meters passed, Su Feng's instinctive muscle memory made Su Feng stand up naturally, and started the second acceleration.

Entering the high-speed running stage, the sufficient acceleration in the previous stage made Su Feng's second acceleration more powerful. The acceleration of strides, the footsteps landed heavily, the frequency was extremely fast, and the pace was powerful.

Su Feng's lead once reached 50 meters.

But after 50 meters, Justin Gatlin, Green and Obikveru have gradually followed up. The other players, including Alpha Powell, are at least one body behind, but they are also chasing fiercely.

60 meters, 70 meters, 80 meters, Su Feng unleashed his speed without reservation, and he felt someone was chasing him from the corner of his eyes.

"Su Feng is still in the first position, unbelievable, unbelievable!" Yang Jian's trembling voice came out clearly. Thrilled to lead the pack in the Olympic finals.

"The two American players are catching up with Su Feng quickly, but can they catch up? Come on, Su Feng, hold on!"

100 meters!

Cross the line!

Gatlin, Green and Su Feng, the fastest runners, all crossed the finish line. Because of their high speed, the three rushed 30 meters before stopping.

At this time, all three of them turned their heads in unison, looking at the results displayed on the big screen in the distance.

People didn't have to wait too long. First, the score of 9 seconds appeared, and then a few seconds later, the screen flashed, and the scores of the eight athletes in the men's 85 final of the 28th Athens Olympic Games appeared one by one.

No.1, the fourth track, Justin Gatlin, the United States, with a reaction of 0.185 and a score of 9 seconds.

No.2, sixth track, Morris Green, USA, reaction 0.172, score 9 seconds.

No.3, second track, Su Feng, China, reaction 0.121, score 9 seconds.

No.4, the fifth track, Francis Obikvilu, Portugal, with a reaction of 0.156 and a score of 9 seconds.

No.5, the first course, Sean Crawford, the United States, with a reaction of 0.155 and a score of 9 seconds.

No.6, third track, Alpha Powell, Jamaica, reaction 0.192, score 9 seconds 92.

No.7, Seventh Road, Kim Collins, St. Kitts and Nevis, reaction 0.141, score 10 seconds 12.

No.8, eighth track, Aziz Zachary, Ghana, reaction 0.144, score 10 seconds.

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"It's unbelievable, unbelievable. Su Feng, who entered the Olympic men's [-]-meter final for the first time, Su Feng from China, won the bronze medal. This is really unbelievable. This is the first time a Chinese has won the bronze medal. As far as the most important men's sprint medal in the Olympic Games, it can be said that the weight and significance of this bronze medal is no less than that of a gold medal! Here, we congratulate Su Feng and our motherland, use the speed of the wind to work hard, Getting better and better!"

Yang Jian could hardly restrain himself at this time, even the audience in front of the TV could hear the undisguised excitement and pride in the commentary.

But they don't care anymore, it's all because of the meaning of this medal.

At this time, not far from the Olympic finish line, Su Feng looked at his own results and remained silent for a while.

When he knew that his limit reached 9 seconds, he knew that he had a chance to fight for this medal, but when he really got it, he was still so excited that he couldn't control his thinking at all.

"Bronze medal? Oh no, it seems that my calf hurts a little." Su Feng muttered to himself, and at the same time, he realized that his right leg and calf felt a little pain.

At this time, dozens of reporters ran into the arena directly from the media area, because this is the final, and there is no other match going on in the arena, so the referee did not stop them, and shouted twice in English to pay attention to order, Then it was up to them.

They all eat sports, and most of them are sports enthusiasts in private. Why are you so strict when it's harmless?

Most of this group of reporters went to catch up with Gatlin, but Su Feng looked at it, Gatlin's madness has not passed, and it is impossible for them to catch up for a while.

As for the rest, more than half went after Green. After all, the world record was held, but this time they lost to a relatively newcomer, which is still a topic.

The reporters who surrounded Su Feng were all Asian-faced reporters. After all, Su Feng's achievements were more recognized by them who were also of yellow race, and they also had some guiding significance.

"Su Feng, congratulations on winning the Olympic bronze medal. Do you have anything to say to the audience friends in front of the TV?"

Su Feng saw that it was Yang Ma's reporter, so he answered his question first in a face-saving manner.

"I want to thank my parents, oh yes, my sister, my coach, and the coaching staff after entering the national team. With their help, I can further improve myself and achieve the current results , thank you, and thank you to all my friends who watched my game."

"Susan, do you think the yellow race can go further in the men's [-]-meter Olympic Games?"

Su Feng knew it was a Japanese reporter as soon as he heard it, but the question he asked was quite normal, so after thinking about the achievements of Su Fei people in the original world, Su Feng said affirmatively: "Of course, I think no matter what race you are, As long as you work hard, you can achieve good results.”

"Okay, let's get here first, the coach is calling me over."

At this time, where the Chinese team members are located, the boiling time has already passed. It can be seen that there was a lot of noise just now, and even Zhang Guozheng's head became a beehive. I don't know if he caught it himself or someone else took the opportunity to punish him. of.

But after they got excited for a while, they found that Su Feng hadn't come yet, how could this work, the excitement was not seen by the Lord, wasn't it a waste of excitement, so they hurriedly called He Jun to call Su Feng over.

Moreover, after such intense exercise, it is still easy to catch a cold when the cool breeze blows at night. Su Feng now knows without thinking that he is definitely a national treasure. If something goes wrong here, he will catch a cold and have a fever. In China, my group of people were beaten to death by the crowd before they were even at the airport.

Su Feng saw that Lao He was waving his hands desperately there, so he didn't say any more. Anyway, there will be a press conference later, so let's talk about it then.

Squeezing away and remembering, Su Feng trotted towards the position of the Chinese team members. He was actually a little dazed just now, but now he felt excited while running.

"Su Feng, we must win!"

"Su Feng, I love you!"

The location of the Chinese team members was next to the place where a group of Chinese and overseas Chinese gathered in the stands. There was also a five-star red flag there. Someone threw one to Su Feng, and Su Feng directly wanted to wear it on his body.

"Su Feng, give me your clothes. I'm an international student. I'll take it back as a souvenir." Seeing Su Feng accepting his national flag, the eye-catching international student said directly.

Su Feng smiled, put the national flag on the side, took off his shirt and threw it over. On a whim, he made the classic celebration pose created by Ronaldo in 13 years.

I saw Su Feng jumping high, turned around in the air, raised his hands high, and said "yes" in his mouth. After landing, his feet stood on the ground very powerfully, and his hands were split back, with sharp edges and corners, which was not lost to anyone. His muscles were exposed like a god of war.

At this time, there happened to be a camera nearby, which recorded this classic scene, and the on-site director connected the live broadcast signal with great foresight, and this gesture was transmitted to all parts of the world through photoelectricity in an instant.

After doing this, Su Feng touched his head, waved to the Chinese audience not far away, then put on the national flag, and trotted to the location where the Chinese team members were.

"You're handsome enough." Lao He looked at Su Feng with a serious face, and put his coat under the national flag while talking.

Maybe it's because of being a soldier. In the past, Lao He had very strict requirements on Su Feng's behavior. After the game, not only could he not take off his clothes, but he had to put them on immediately.

The usual Su Feng might be really scared at this time, but this time Su Feng was not scared, instead he had a smile on his face.

The grades have been achieved. Besides, although Lao He has a serious face now, he can't hide the smile in the corner of his eyes. This is not really angry.

(End of this chapter)