Sports Honor Harvester

Chapter 26
When the [-]-meter final begins, it is also the climax of the championship.

At this moment, the audience fell silent, falling into a deathly silence.

The athletes are all in place.

After seeing that all the athletes are fully prepared, the starter issued the preparatory command:
"set..."

"Crack!" The gunshot rang out!
Zhang Mengmeng, who was in the sixth row, took the lead and rushed out almost at the same time as the gunshots.

In the sprint competition, there is not a sensor on each starting block, which can record the starting reaction time of each athlete.

Zhang Mengmeng really used the tactic of pressing the gun and running, and he used this tactic very successfully. He did not foul, and the sensor showed that Zhang Mengmeng's starting reaction was an incredible 0.109 seconds.

The starting reaction of ordinary 0.15-meter athletes is around 0.18 to [-], and Zhang Mengmeng directly took a large advantage at the moment of the gunshot.

The track and field is changing rapidly, and no athlete has ever imagined that Zhang Mengmeng, the top [-]-meter athlete in the country, would actually use the gun-running tactic in the national championships.

"Oops! I was too careless. I was too careless. I didn't think of this. Zhang Mengmeng actually used the gun to run in the national competition. The start will pose a threat to Ye Ling to a large extent." Ma Jun slapped his head. Yesterday, he was only worried about Ye Ling being disturbed by the outside world, and he didn't think about it at all.

The success of using the pressure gun to run is very conspicuous on the field, and it is especially easy to be seen. Now he watched Zhang Mengmeng rushing forward, and his palms were sweaty for a moment.

"Although I taught this brat a lot of things, but I didn't tell him how to respond on the spot, and Zhang Mengmeng is right next to Ye Ling. He is too young, and I'm afraid Zhang Mengmeng's tactics will affect his performance." Ma Jun directly Standing up, he felt an unprecedented flustered feeling.

"Very good, very good, that's what it feels like. I bet right. I succeeded in pressing the gun. Now I estimate that the starting reaction will be 0.1 seconds ahead of Ye Ling, 0.1 seconds. Such a big advantage. Ye Ling is an 18-year-old Young athlete, I don't believe he won't be affected, he must have been disrupted by me. Ye Ling, don't blame me, your strength is very strong, even above me, I admire you very much, but what you need to know is , Experience is also a part of strength, I use tactics, but also tactics in my heart, and I am not a rogue." The referee did not stop, which means that Zhang Mengmeng did not foul, Zhang Mengmeng couldn't help but rejoice, and said in his heart.

Zhang Qing was also terrified watching from the coach's bench, and he couldn't help but meditate in his heart. "Mengmeng, for the first 20 meters, you need to speed up your pace. The greater the distance, the better. Ye Ling's stamina is very fierce. If the distance is not long enough, he will catch up with you. For the first 20 meters, you must have a greater advantage Just do it."

And Zhang Mengmeng on the field naturally knows this. His feet speed up the pace in the first 20 meters. To be honest, this is not his normal running rhythm. He has never been so aggressive at the start. This kind of running style It has always been Su Feiren's rhythm, but today he is facing Ye Ling, so he has to do this.

"Zhang Mengmeng started running so fast, he must have used the pressure gun to run!" Ye Ling felt Zhang Mengmeng flying away from the moment the gun rang. This is not a reaction speed that a normal person can achieve. So Ye Ling concluded that Zhang Mengmeng used the gun to run.

Because Ye Ling and Zhang Mengmeng's tracks were adjacent, Ye Ling could clearly sense Zhang Mengmeng's changes, but Zhang Mengmeng's tactic of pressing the gun and running was something that Ye Ling had never expected.

It is impossible to say that Ye Ling was not affected by Zhang Mengmeng, but Ye Ling adjusted his mentality almost instantly. After the gunshot rang out, Ye Ling hardly hesitated and rushed out with all his might.

Under normal conditions, Ye Ling's starting reaction is about 0.19 to 0.20, but the sensor shows that Ye Ling's starting reaction is 0.206 seconds, which is obviously slightly affected by Zhang Mengmeng. Although the influence is not much, this starting reaction is basically an amateur level .

The eight athletes were almost shocked by Zhang Mengmeng's gun-rushing run. Their starting reactions were all 8 seconds later than normal, which also caused Zhang Mengmeng to rush to the front from the beginning.

"It's unexpected that Zhang Mengmeng used the gun to run, but no matter what, he will never beat me and charge me."

After 20 meters, the power of the system was finally released, and Ye Ling released his energy almost desperately.

"It's halfway through, halfway through the whole process. Compared with Ye Ling's previous performance, he was the last one from the beginning, but the terrifying acceleration after 20 meters put him in the first place at 50 meters. Now, It's 60 meters, and the first position is still mine. Sure enough, he was still disrupted by me, I am the Chinese flying man, how could he beat me at such a young age." Zhang Mengmeng also ran with all his strength without reservation, plus He is in excellent condition today. Athletes are very sensitive to their bodies. He even feels that this is his best condition on the field.

Zhang Mengmeng has always been in the leading position, but he dare not take any slack off. Compared with other athletes, his legs are also very long, his stride is large, and he has been running at full strength. This is also where he is outstanding: "Ye Ling, I admit your talent and strength, the king will be defeated one day, but not now... eh? No, how could someone be so close to me in the future, could it be that I have hallucinations?"

"..."

"Oops, it's not a hallucination, it's Ye Ling. Why did he get to the second place? Shouldn't he be disturbed by me?" Zhang Mengmeng found out from the corner of her eye that the person half behind him clearly It was Ye Ling, who was shocked.

"No, I didn't disturb his rhythm, because his running style has no rhythm at all. The first 20 meters are rotten, and the rest is full of desperate running. He doesn't have any tactics or rhythm at all. Running with his physical talent! But how could he be...so fast!"

"Hoohoo... Zhang Mengmeng is indeed the 60-meter flying man in China at this stage. I am still behind him after 40 meters, but the next 20 meters are enough for me to surpass him." Ye Ling's [-]-meter was nothing at all Tactics and skills, as long as he passes [-] meters, he just let go and run.

All the audience stood up, and Ye Ling was the last one. From the naked eye, he was almost neck and neck with Zhang Mengmeng.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Ye Ling surpassed Zhang Mengmeng step by step.

This process is very fast, but in Zhang Mengmeng's world, this process is so long and so cruel.

As a pyramid figure in China's [-] meters, although his start is indeed not as good as that of Su Fei, what he is most proud of is his speed in the back.

He has experienced countless times of overtaking his opponents in the sprint stage. It can be said that in front of the Chinese, he has always overtaken others during the sprint, and he has never experienced him being overtaken by other Chinese.

This was his first experience, and he felt an unprecedented pain.

(End of this chapter)