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Chapter 110 Pan Zhanle: I lost!

"Come on!"

Pan Zhanle was stunned for a moment, nodded, and smiled: "Come on, high five!"

He stretched out his hand to Chen Shu, and the two were in the adjacent lanes.

Pa~~

The clear sound of high five spread throughout the venue.

"Oh oh oh!"

All the audience in the venue saw this scene and shouted excitedly.

"Damn, you don't call me when you high five, right?"

Wang Haoyu, who was one lane away from Pan Zhanle, leaned over and shouted.

"Haha!"

Chen Shu and Pan Zhanle immediately high fived him again, and many audiences laughed.

David Popovich couldn't help but stretch out his hand when Pan Zhanle walked over.

It looked very funny.

Chen Shu and Pan Zhanle took photos with him, and then returned to their positions.

This episode did not affect the normal progress of the event, but it diluted the tension and tension before the game.

The atmosphere on the scene was also somewhat joyful.

It is indeed rare for three Chinese players to enter the 100-meter freestyle final.

But there are also three American players, which is equally rare.

Eight people stood on the starting platform, and their originally relaxed expressions gradually became serious and solemn.

Almost at the same time, Chen Shu and Pan Zhanle looked at each other.

This is the moment of real competition.

"This glance is for both opponents and teammates!"

"Full of appreciation and respect for each other!"

"Great, our twin stars of the Chinese Swimming Team's men's 100m freestyle!"

Seeing the many details of Chen Shu and Pan Zhanle just now, Niu Yinhao was also quite moved, and at this time, the reminder sound of the start of swimming had sounded on the big screen.

The next second, beep-

The sound of the electric whistle resounded throughout the venue.

"The game begins!"

Accompanied by Niu Yinhao's voice, the clear entry into the water once again surprised everyone in the audience.

The difference of 0.4, the audience can directly see the difference in the entry into the water.

Chen Shu was 0.4+ faster than the other seven in the audience!

0.11 seconds!

A number that cannot be more extreme.

"The men's 100m freestyle has begun!"

"Chen Shu was the first to enter the water, with a time of 0.11 seconds. I don't know how he reacted!"

"David Popovich was the second to enter the water, and his reaction time was 0.52 seconds!"

"Pan Zhanle and Wang Haoyu jumped almost at the same time!"

Listening to Niu Yinhao's commentary and Chen Shu's fast swimming style when he was the first to leave the water in the video.

Cui Dengrong and several coaches who were paying attention to this game, as well as swimmers, were a little bit unbelievable that Chen Shu could jump out of a 0.11 second interval.

"Not a time of 0.11 seconds?"

Shi Mingbo said in surprise, Cui Dengrong shook his head: "I don't know,Of course, there is also a possibility that Chen Shu has adapted to the sound of the electric flute. After all, it was the same sound when they started practicing during the interlude! "

In the previous month, the Chinese swimming team had been training here, using the same starting equipment.

"In other words, Chen Shu may have mastered a way to suppress the gun?"

"And the Swimming World Cup happened to be held in China, so he could succeed every time?"

"Well, I'm just guessing!"

Cui Dengrong watched Chen Shu swim towards the 25-meter shore where the first underwater turn was, but Pan Zhanle, who was more than 0.4 behind, had actually caught up.

A straight road, a distance of 25 meters, Pan Zhanle ate Chen Shu alive.

"Pan Zhanle swam so fast, his speed showed that he was the fastest among the eight people!"

"Chen Shu was actually the third from the bottom? !"

"His lead at the beginning was narrowed down little by little by Pan Zhanle!"

"Overtaken! ”

Before Chen Shu reached the edge, Pan Zhanle was already ahead of Chen Shu and took the lead in turning underwater.

The audience all exclaimed.

“Pan Zhanle, Pan Zhanle!”

“Chen Shu, overtake!”

“Overtake! ”

The audience shouted all sorts of things, and Chen Shu had already reached the edge.

He made an extreme underwater turn, trying to close the distance between himself and Pan Zhanle.

After all, Chen Shu was 0.3 seconds faster than him in the underwater turn!

Splash!

Chen Shu stood up and swam hard. The surging waves beside him made Chen Shu see Pan Zhanle beside him when he took a breath.

After coming out of the water, the two people were almost level!

But Pan Zhanle's freestyle speed was obviously faster than Chen Shu's.

Without the master-level sprint, Chen Shu's master-level acceleration speed was no match for Pan Zhanle.

The distance between the two people was widened again.

"Chen Shu's underwater turn was done very well! ”

“Little Pan is no match at all…”

Cui Dengrong didn’t know how Chen Shu trained, and could only think that he was gifted.

At this time, Pan Zhanle had already established an absolute lead, and the gap with Chen Shu was getting bigger and bigger, from half a body length to a full body length, leading by almost 2 meters.

On the contrary, Chen Shu was about to be caught up by David Popovich, who was in third place.

Popovich was almost on par with Chen Shu.

The two of them went back and forth, and Pan Zhanle had already swam 50 meters!

Grandmaster-level sprint!

Before reaching the 50-meter shore, Chen Shu finally activated his skills.

Popovich, who was beside him, was just about to overtake Chen Shu, and when he took a breath, he felt a fierce wave.

“Chen Shu raised his legs!”

“He did a great job of turning underwater! ”

“Instantly got rid of David Popovich who was ranked third!”

“The next 50 meters will be the final sprint for Chen Shu, and PanZhanle time!"

Whether Chen Shu's super late-game performance is better or Pan Zhanle can maintain the lead to the end is something everyone is looking forward to.

After all, Chen Shu's inhuman late-game performance has been praised as the best among swimmers in the world.

Of course, Pan Zhanle's swimming speed is the best in the world.

One is fast throughout the whole process, while the other is faster and faster.

This is like uniform motion and accelerated motion.

So who is better is also a matter that swimming enthusiasts have been arguing about, and now... the winner may be decided.

The two had never PKed in the same lane before.

But now, Chen Shu, who is super late, has launched a final attack on Pan Zhanle, who is more than 2 meters away from him.

"Shrinking!"

"Chen Shu is narrowing the distance between him and Pan Zhanle! ”

“Chen Shu’s sprint in the last half was really fierce. Even Pan Zhanle was no match for him!”

Niu Yinhao looked at Chen Shu and Pan Zhanle who were gradually approaching.

After them, it seemed that the other six finalists in the men’s 100-meter freestyle were not at the same level as them.

Pan Zhanle was about to complete his last underwater turn, while Chen Shu was less than one meter away from him. David Popovich was more than 2 meters behind Chen Shu, and behind him was Chalmers who was in fourth place.

The gap between the two was not very big, about half a body length.

Pan Zhanle, Chen Shu and the others were like a competition of strength in three different intervals.

The last six were being pulled further and further away by the two people, while the two people in the front began the real competition of the last 25 meters.

“There are still the last 25 meters! ”

“Pan Zhanle is still in the lead, but Chen Shu has already caught up with Pan Zhanle’s legs after turning underwater!”

Pan Zhanle has actually felt a wave rushing towards him.

The pace and speed he brought were obviously much faster than his.

No need to guess, this is definitely Shu.

Pan Zhanle has only seen this kind of late run in his life.

“There is still one last straight!”

“Hold on! ”

Pan Zhanle swam hard towards the approaching finish line with all his strength.

Chen Shu certainly did not give up. The master-level acceleration plus the grandmaster-level sprint, as well as his own physical strength, all three in one had blossomed at this moment.

An opponent like Pan Zhanle was worth his all.

And the opponent did not disappoint Chen Shu. In the last 25 meters, he was still biting so tightly.

“Xiao Pan… should be overtaken!”

“This leading distance is not safe. Chen Shu’s later stage is faster than everyone imagined!”

Looking at the last 15 meters, Chen Shu once again shortened the distance between him and Pan Zhanle from half a body length to less than half a body length.

It only took 5 meters.

Cui DengrongHe couldn't help but shook his head, and all the swimmers in the backfield shouted at the top of their lungs.

"Hold on, Captain Pan!"

"Go, Brother Shu!"

"Overtake!"

"Hold on!"

Both of them were his teammates, so it didn't matter who he shouted.

Niu Yinhao clenched his fists, watching the live broadcast, and he was so nervous.

This whole scene of chasing each other was really exciting.

The biggest suspense of the entire 100-meter freestyle was the first and second place. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

The six behind were completely left far behind by Chen Shu and Pan Zhanle.

"Chen Shu is still chasing, Pan Zhanle is already sprinting, but his speed is still no match for Chen Shu. Chen Shu's late run is really terrible!"

"Close!"

"Chen Shu is approaching Pan Zhanle, and there are only 10 meters left!"

"Pan Zhanle! Pan Zhanle!"[]

"Chen Shu! Chen Shu!"

The audience roared one after another, and the line that symbolized the world record for men's 100-meter freestyle suddenly appeared clearly above Pan Zhanle's swinging arms.

This means that he is now faster than the world record of 43.65 seconds set by Chen Shu this morning!

Although, it is only a little faster.

But it is also a world record.

And this WR line also brushed Chen Shu's arm.

Hua La La——

Chen Shu finally saw Pan Zhanle's head raised when he took a breath. The two of them were almost level with each other when there were 5 meters left.

Chen Shu caught up with Pan Zhanle.

It took almost 40 meters and more than ten seconds to finally catch up with Pan Zhanle from a difference of more than 2 meters.

"Team Pan, I'm sorry!"

Chen Shu stood up next and obviously felt the lead.

"Overtaken!"

"Chen Shu surpassed Pan Zhanle!"

"He finished the final kill on Pan Zhanle in the last 5 meters!"

Instead of reaching the edge at the end!

With 5 meters left, Chen Shu was ahead of Pan Zhanle.

"Ah~~~"

"Brother Shu is really strong!"

"This super late run is too exaggerated!"

"Little Pan is not his opponent!"

The Chinese swimming team sighed and watched Chen Shu pass Pan Zhanle.

0Seeking flowers0

Pan Zhanle in the swimming pool felt the waves in front of the left. With the last breath, he finally saw Chen Shu's figure clearly.

That was his arm.

He stretched his arm towards the finish line, while Pan Zhanle needed to slide again to reach the edge.

Lost!

Just one slide away.

Failed at the last hurdle!

But, it was better than reaching the edge at the end. Chen Shu was 0.01 seconds ahead of him, which was acceptable.

At least, Pan Zhanle saw Chen Shu crossing the finish line first.

Then he jumped into the water again and tried to reach the finish line again.

"First!"

"Chen Shu won the gold medal in the men's 100m freestyle at the Shanghai Swimming World Cup!"

"Following closely is Pan Zhanle, the current world record holder for the men's 100m freestyle in the long pool!"

"The two were determined in the final 5 meters!"

"Moreover, the line of the world record has always been floating around them!"

"It was a really exciting flying fish battle, from Pan Zhanle falling behind to leading, and then Chen Shu leading to falling behind, and then overtaking, the process was wonderful!"

"Both of them were ahead of the world record at one point!"

"They showed us a showdown between the world's top 100m freestyle masters!"

"It's not an exaggeration to say that it was the pinnacle of the 100m flying fish battle!"

After Niu Yinhao finished speaking in one breath, countless fans of Chen Shu had already started celebrating.

On the competition field, Pan Zhanle, who was panting at the edge, stretched out his hand and held it tightly with Chen Shu.

"Awesome, Brother Shu!"

"You are still one slide away..."

This time, Pan Zhanle really accepted his defeat.

If the two people finally reached the edge at the same time and he was killed by Chen Shu, Pan Zhanle might have some other ideas.

For example, if he is lucky next time and performs well, he may be the first to reach the edge.

This shows that the strength of the two people is actually at the same level.

It is nothing more than luck and performance that affect the final results.

But now, Pan Zhanle knows for sure that Chen Shu swims faster than him.

The difference of one slide takes about 0.1-0.2 seconds.

This time is an absolute leading result in the 100-meter freestyle event. The first place is more than 0.1 second faster than the second place. Strong is strong.

"Brother Pan, have you exerted all your strength?"

Chen Shu also asked with his chest heaving.

"What do you think?"

Pan Zhanle curled his lips and took a deep breath: "Absolutely all!"

"I gave it my all. Now I have no strength at all..."

Pan Zhanle smiled bitterly, and Chen Shu also shook his head: "Me too, I tried my best!"

"If I relax for a moment, I will definitely not be able to overtake!"

This is not modesty, nor is it politeness.

It's the truth.

With Pan Zhanle's strength, Chen Shu must swim to the finish line with all his strength to ensure that he is truly ahead of him.

Otherwise, there is still a possibility of overturning at the last moment.

This opponent is really too strong.

Any opponent in the finals who swam so many guns was stronger than Chen Shu.

“But in the end, didn’t you still have the last laugh?”

The two of them were laughing there.

At this time, Popovich and his friends had already reached the finish line one by one. Popovich and Wang Haoyu, who was in sixth place, also swam in front of Chen Shu and the others.

"Too freaking fierce!"

"I can't even feel the waves of you two!"

"How far ahead are you?"

Wang Haoyu hit Chen Shu and Pan Zhanle each.

David Popovich also reached out and shook hands with Chen Shu: "I really can't catch up with your last sprint. You started too fast!"

The third person in the world in this event couldn't catch up with Chen Shu's start.

Chen Shu smiled and said: "You can try again next time!"

"No, no, no..."

"I'm not a match for you. Pan can try!"

Popovich looked at Pan Zhanle and asked in confusion: "Who won between you two?"

"Him!"

Pan Zhanle pointed at Chen Shu.

“…”

Popovich shrugged: “It’s unbelievable, I thought you could be first!”

The whole world basically thought Pan Zhanle could win!

But at the last 5 meters, Chen Shu proved to the world his strength as a short-distance king.

Several people chatted, and then all looked up at the scoreboard of the final results.

Swish!

The results of this men’s 100-meter freestyle final finally jumped out.

Of course, Chen Shu ranked first.

43.49 seconds!

Boom——

The countless audiences in the audience, in front of the TV, mobile phones, and everyone in the backcourt, all couldn’t help but screamed after seeing the number 43.49 seconds at this moment.

Pan Zhanle also shook his head speechlessly.

He saw his own time.

43.60 seconds!

He also broke the world record for men's 100m freestyle short pool again.

0.05 seconds faster than Chen Shu's 43.65 in the morning!

But Chen Shu was 0.16 seconds faster than his own world record!

And 0.11 seconds faster than Pan Zhanle!

This is a gap of three...which Pan Zhanle cannot even catch up with! .