The Su God of the Reopening of the Sports Arena

Chapter 125 Final Gun!Eliminated the favorites at the start

Chapter 125 Final Gun!Eliminated the favorites at the start

Although there are 2 races on this day, the 200 meters now only needs to fight hard, and the strength lies in it, and it is not the main event.

100 meters, this is the race Su Shen must win.

Su Shen will not mess up the difference between primary and secondary.

Xiangshan City Stadium.

"The 15-meter final will start in 100 minutes, and the 15-meter final will start in 100 minutes."

Under the electronic broadcast, everyone discussed.

After all, this is the trapeze finals, not comparable to the National Games, and it can be regarded as a very high-end event in China, which is completely different from the sub-station competition.

According to the final confirmed list, the eight finalists are—

"The first way, Zhou Bing."

"Second way, Zhang Peimeng."

"The third way, Zhou Wei."

"The fourth way, Wen Yongyi."

"Fifth Way, God Su."

"Sixth Way, Big Liu Yang."

"The seventh way, little Liu Yang."

"The eighth way, Meng Yang."

Seeing the introduction of everyone in the finals, this feeling really made Su's parents and Lin Yanfang feel excited and proud.

Su Shen began to adjust his starting block on the fifth track.

He had long been used to this kind of crowd, but it was the first time for Zhou Bing to participate in such a high-level final, and he felt a little bit "chug" in his heart.Compared with this eight-player game, the previous level is undoubtedly much lower.

This is called a real national level competition.

"Ah Bing, just relax and run normally. Being too nervous will affect your muscle condition." Seeing that the number one moral Zhou Bing was a little nervous, Su Shen said to Zhou Bing after adjusting the starting block.

"Well, good." Zhou Bing nodded, began to take a deep breath, trying to relax himself.

At this time, Zhang Peimeng beside him rarely took the initiative to speak: "You have entered the finals, you are really lucky."

Zhou Bing was Xiaoq's last person to enter the finals, so it's okay to say that there was some element of luck.

But when these words came out of Zhang Peimeng's mouth, Zhou Bing was immediately upset, and he said backhandedly, "Aren't you just in the second way?"

"National team leader, is this level? You are also lucky."

"You..." Zhang Peimeng hesitated: "My main event is not 100 meters, what do you know, if you run 200 meters, none of you are my opponents."

"I know you are 200 meters strong, but now it is 100 meters. You are the second track. You haven't entered the golden track, so don't brag about it?" Zhou Bing bickered, but he was distracted instead. Nervous: "In a sense, our rankings are almost the same, and we all have the strength of the non-golden track."

"There is more." Zhou Bing looked at Zhang Pei and suddenly said: "You haven't entered the master class yet, have you?"

"Then what else do you compare to Gabby?"

"He has already entered the master class a long time ago."

"Wait to eat ashes."

Zhang Peimeng, who originally wanted to say a few words, was stunned when he heard this.

It took a while before he said: "You said, he has entered the master class? Isn't it only 10.51 in the National Games?"

"Hey, this is the old calendar of that year. Our Tian is a genius, and he is on the same level as Gou Huan. The world of geniuses cannot be measured by common sense." Seeing Zhang Peimeng's expression, Zhou Bing expressed his comfort, and his heart The tension is gone, and I feel more comfortable: "You should face me in the 100 meters honestly. You can't control the genius."

Zhang Peimeng was a little bit off guard by these words. After all, he originally thought that Su Shen was able to run to 10.51, which was already very good and made rapid progress.

I didn't expect to hear what this guy meant——

They have already entered the master level.

A 16-year-old athlete?

Besides Zhao Haohuan, who else could it be?
I am 18 years old, and I haven't entered the master class yet. This time, Tula's best score is 10.53.

There is still 0.03 seconds away from the master class.

For the first time, Zhang Peimeng felt the pressure, the huge pressure given by his peers.

Although there were people who couldn't run before, it wasn't that they changed their age, they were "older youths", that is, they were much older than themselves, and they had already entered their peak period.Su Shen and Zhao Haohuan are indeed two peers who are younger than themselves and have run ahead of them, even "junior generations".This made Zhang Peimeng, who had always been quite a little proud, feel that his "young heart" had been hit to a certain extent.

On the other side, Yuan Guoqiang and Yu Weili were looking at each other, making a small bet with each other.

"Do you think you, a promising seed genius, can win the cards?" Yu Weili also began to pay attention to Su Shen. After 2 games, he already felt that as long as his age is not faked, a genius of this level is the next Zhao Haohuan .If the two minors both shine in the National Games, it will definitely be a great blessing for the national track and field team.

"I think it can." Yuan Guoqiang couldn't lose his momentum, and said: "It's still the old rule, a bottle of Erguotou."

"Okay. This finals is not a competition, and he doesn't have the upper hand in hard power." Yu Wei said vigorously.

"It's okay, it's a gamble only if there is a challenge, otherwise there is no point." Yuan Guoqiang said with a smile, he just thinks whether Su Shen is a real contestant, and the finals of the National Athletics Grand Prix is ​​the best proof.

Boy Su, don't let me down.

……

"Everyone is in your place."

The audience fell silent, waiting for the shots to be fired before shouting and cheering with all their might.

The 100-meter course is such a procedure. Before shooting, everyone will be quiet and wait for the race to start.

Quite a bit of the tranquility before the rainstorm, that kind of meaning.

Mother Su even grabbed Father Su's hand. Lin Yanfang was here, and she didn't say much, but the strength of her hand had already proved how nervous Mother Su was.Father Su forced himself to be calm, and patted lightly, the silence was louder than the sound, and the tacit understanding between the old husband and wife could be clearly seen at this moment.

"preparation."

All eight of them raised their hips and charged their whole bodies. When they were ready for the gunshot, they immediately kicked out with all their strength to seize the upper hand.

In a sprint race, any advantage in time may be a few tenths of a second that decides fate.

"No, why is there something wrong with this kid's starting posture?" This time, the two stood closer together. Yu Weili also has decades of experience in the industry, and he was once a member of the national team, so he quickly noticed The way Su Shen started running seemed a little different.

These words attracted Yuan Guoqiang, and Yuan Guoqiang looked at it, and it seemed that it was a little... different.

Are you too nervous?

Haven't adjusted your hand movements?
Yuan Guoqiang suddenly became nervous because of Su Shen's "running with bent arms".

Don't blow a lot by yourself, and end up stretching your hips here.

"Boom—————————"

The gun rang, and everyone looked at it at the same time, and kicked out.

The reaction speed of Su Shen's shot, as soon as he ran out, he felt... very satisfied.

Don't think about it, it must be the fastest few.

His experience has been directly fed back to the brain.

Even in terms of game experience and game memory, Su Shen is much richer than them.

That is the accumulation of more than ten years.

In the era when domestic athletes are about to retire at the age of 25 or [-], even an athlete who is about to retire may be far inferior to Su Shen's experience value.

Moreover.

The people I care about are all watching from the stage. Su Shen is really rare in the domestic arena...

A strong desire to win was ignited.

It's not that he didn't have it before, but everything has a level, if it's usually 60 points, now it's...

Fill up directly.

After he had trained the starting technique of the curved arm for so long, it was the first time that he used it so smoothly and seamlessly, without any stagnation.

This should be Su Shen's best crank start so far.

The "propelling sense" of the hand combined with the rhythm of the whole body achieves "integration" instead of "forced plugging".

Going out this time is like pressurizing the nitrogen pipes on the soles of your feet.

The first step is ahead.

The first four steps can even be observed with the naked eye, establishing an absolute advantage in body position.

The feeling for the side road is...

I had just gone out, and he had already taken the second step.

Especially Wen Yongyi, the favorite to win the championship, was torn off his original starting rhythm by Su Shen's speed in an instant.

Wen Yongyi actually confronted Su Shen before, so be careful not to be like this.

But after his strength improved, he always felt that he was careless, and he didn't have the kind of flash.

As long as he is prepared enough, this "little trick" can definitely be broken without affecting him at all.

Therefore, before the game, Wen Yongyi thought that he had done enough psychological construction, and it was not a problem to attack and confront.

But that—

They are all aimed at before Su Shen has the technique of starting with curved arms.

After switching to curved arms to start, Su Shen's starting speed increased again.

and so.

The psychological construction and preparation that Wen Yongyi had done before had all become waste paper, worthless.

It's useless.

He also fell into Su Shen's hands again because of his "not admitting defeat".

"The race is on, oh, Wen Yongyi made a mistake at the start!"

The commentator didn't even finish the four words "the match begins" before turning directly to Wen Yongyi.

This time, Wen Yongyi's whole body was "competing", and Su Shen completely messed up the rhythm. The "Golden Four Steps" hadn't been finished, and it was only the third step, and he couldn't keep up the rhythm.

The body fell forward, and the whole person lost his balance immediately.

It was just the beginning, but Su Shen actually used the "body nitrogen boosting method" to make the strongest one among the eight people, the favorite to win the championship, be eliminated immediately.

In this wave of operations, even the experienced and battle-tested Yu Wei... was stunned.

I really thought about countless situations, but this one... I didn't think of it.

The strongest one is out of the game before performing?

What do you call this.

The water in the finals is going to be messy.

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(End of this chapter)

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