Sprint champion: start standing on the Olympic field

Chapter 82 The 60-meter counterattack
"No way, it's only the semi-finals. Even if Su Feng wants to go all out, it's also the finals." Sun Ping was next to Liu Yuxiang, so he heard what he said just now and understood the meaning, so he analyzed it.

"Hey" Liu Yuxiang smiled.

"Master, you still don't understand Su Feng, this guy is definitely crazier and more competitive than me. Although we are the same kind of people, I have to admit it.

Of course, this guy also has crazy strength.

Just looking at that look just now, I bet 100 yuan that he will definitely go all out this time, maybe he will make a shocking result. "Liu Yuxiang said confidently, the feeling of laughing was exactly the same as that of Su Feng before.

"Oh?" Sun Ping's eyes flashed, and then he said: "100 yuan is fine, if he really achieves some amazing results, I will give you three days off.

How about an extra grand prix for you if he winds up at the end? "

"Master, I won't take you to play like this." Liu Yuxiang exaggerated when he heard it, his schedule is already very tight.

This year, in order to hit the IAAF athlete rankings, he has already gone all out, but now it seems that his master is not enough, isn't this abuse.

But after thinking about it, his expression softened, and he nodded confidently, agreeing to Sun Ping's proposal.

He still had confidence in himself and Su Feng.

At this time, Su Feng naturally didn't know that the unscrupulous master and apprentice were betting on him.

At this time, Su Feng has concentrated all his body and mind on the runway, even if it is the Olympic Games and the World Championships, it is nothing more than that.

And for some reason, Su Feng felt that he was in a particularly good state at this time.

In fact, the thing about state is also very mysterious. Even for athletes with good mentality or even toughness, it is difficult to say to what extent they can adjust their state and when they can be in the best state.

But this is how Su Feng felt at the moment.

At this time, he only had one thought, to cross the line at the fastest speed, and no one could beat him.

"On your marks!" The command sounded on the field, and Su Feng followed the command somewhat mechanically, relying on his primitive muscle memory to prepare for the start.

Because of the high concentration, Su Feng's mind has reached a blank point except for the game at this time, so if someone looks closely, he can find that Su Feng's eyes are a little dull, and his movements are a little incoherent.

"SET!" Su Feng still had a blank mind, relying on muscle memory to complete the final starting position.

"Snapped!"

"Game start!"

At the moment of the gunshot, a thunderbolt seemed to flash through Su Feng's mind, his chaotic thinking instantly became extremely clear, and his dull eyes became piercing and extremely sharp at the same time.

"run!"

"The race started, oh, God, what did I see?!" The Russian commentator originally wanted to explain the race normally, but a shocking scene appeared just after the start.

Since Su Feng began to practice sprinting, he has never had such a fast starting reaction.

Similarly, since he learned the explosive start mode pioneered by Asafa Powell, he has never run so smoothly.

The starting reaction time is 0.118 seconds!
Plus an explosive start that was absolutely perfectly done!

Plus Su Feng's top physical fitness at this time!
The result was that Su Feng was able to distance himself from the rest of the athletes from the very beginning!
In just three steps, Su Feng was more than one meter ahead of the others!

Speed ​​up, speed up!
The subsequent movements are still extremely smooth, with explosive acceleration. Once activated, the super high acceleration ability is difficult to compete without the strength of the same level.

Not to mention that Su Feng has entered his best state at this time.

Ten meters, 20 meters, 30 meters.

60 meters is different from 100 meters. Su Feng has already increased his speed to a very high speed when he was more than 20 meters, and reached the limit when he was more than 40 meters.

Next was Su Feng's 20-meter run at his peak speed.

60 meters, cross the line!

"Oh, God, God, what did I see?!" The small display on the sidelines immediately showed the athlete's score, 6 seconds 38!

World record, new world record!
Unexpectedly, Su Feng set a new world record on the 60-meter runway!

"Wow!" All the people in the auditorium were silent for a while, and then stood up from their seats at the same time, especially the Russians of the fighting nation, even jumped up, and some jumped directly onto the chairs, standing up the back of the chair!
The sky-shattering cry directly flooded the gymnasium. Even the sound played a tsunami-like effect at this time, submerging everything under it like sea water.

At this time, on the north side of the stands, a girl with sunglasses covering most of her face and a peaked cap on her head opened her mouth in surprise. face.

She has studied in the United States, so she naturally knows that Americans discriminate against Chinese people. In fact, it is more appropriate to say that it is a kind of arrogance in the bones.

Although she is working now, she still has contact with her former classmates. Naturally, she knows from her classmates that there is such a Chinese who has had a huge influence, even shock, in the white circles in Europe and America.

Because so far, even the most arrogant Americans have to admit that there is no white man who can run 100 meters in less than ten seconds.

In fact, she didn't think running was interesting at all before, and this time she came here just to have nothing to do in her spare time at work, and she knew there was such a person, so she came to take a look.

Not only today, but she also watched yesterday's game.

It was because she saw yesterday's game, and then watched the reports from the United States after the game, that she stayed here bitterly, wanting to see how this guy's performance will live up to.

Unexpectedly, just looking at it like this shocked her whole body.

That incomparable speed, even though the game was over, even though the surrounding noise was abnormal, still lingered in her mind.

"Ah..." Finally, under the strong encouragement of the people around, this girl who was naughty in heart but quiet in appearance shouted along with everyone. She made a fool of herself, then covered her mouth and sat down with a blushing face.

At this time, Su Feng was rather at a loss. After crossing the finish line, he still ran for more than [-] meters before stopping. He simply stopped, and when the surrounding voices sounded, he made a somewhat at a loss. He raised his head, and then looked around, as if he forgot why he appeared here, and where is this place?

The cheers continued for a full 10 minutes.

Su Feng was at a loss for a full 2 ​​minutes.

When the staff at the scene asked him to take a photo with the new world record with excitement, he realized that he was in Russia and was just in the semi-finals of the 60-meter run.

"Where's my grade?" Su Feng looked around subconsciously, and said directly in Chinese.

The staff naturally couldn't understand Chinese, but they still dragged Su Feng to his world record board.

They couldn't help being excited, not only did they personally experience this record-breaking game, but also that this record appeared in Russia and the stadium where they worked.

Each arena has its own race record.

This means that as long as someone mentions the 60-meter world record in the future, it is equivalent to mentioning their stadium.

And their stadium's 60-meter record is a world record!

How can this not make them excited and proud!
Su Feng's head hasn't recovered yet, and the staff don't understand Chinese, but the results of the competition show that Su Feng still knows the card.

After being pulled to the display board and the staff let go, Su Feng saw the result on the display board, "6 seconds 38? Is this a world record for 60 meters? Who? Could it be that I ran this?"

Thinking of this, Su Feng finally regained his thinking, looked around again, and saw that everyone was shouting and applauding to him enthusiastically, and He Jun and others on the sidelines also shouted to him excitedly.

Especially the staff nearby, they kept whistling, smiling, and clapping at themselves.

Now Su Feng finally knew, he ran 6 seconds, a new 38-meter world record!
(End of this chapter)