The Su God of the Reopening of the Sports Arena

Chapter 1366 I'm so glad I met him
Andrew Howe is No.3 with a score of 20.31s.

Marvin Anderson of Jamaica is No.4 with a score of 20.49s.

Italian player Andrew is 20.69s, ranking fifth.

Sean Crawford, once the world's No. 200 in the 20.82 meters, only [-]s this time, ranking sixth.

Christian Malcolm is 20.95s at No.7.

……

The last French player, Pierre-Alexis Pesono, did not even open for 21 seconds.

After seeing this achievement, more domestic young athletes understood... In fact, it is not so terrible outside.

Their so-called famous foreign generals would not be so exaggerated if they performed normally.

The kind you can't win at all.

Although Xie Zhengye had been depressed all the time, facing Zhou Bing's victor's consolation, his mouth would go to heaven.

But if you lose, you lose. This is the consistent tradition of the Su God Department.

You can be tense before the game, but after the game, no matter whether you performed well or not, you have to return to your teammate status.

Because the outcome has already been decided, if you did not perform well, that is also your own problem.

It’s not that others prevent you from performing well, right?

Seeing Zhou Bing's "heart-hearted" laughter, Xie Zhengye secretly told himself in his heart———————

I must take him down this year.

It saves you from going back to eat every day and eating bad food.

Because there is no women's 100-meter event in Rome, it is natural to quickly jump to the men's 100-meter event.

Men's 100 meters, because of Bolt and Powell, suddenly star-studded.

The number of participants is relatively large, and the two-gun system is still used.

In the preliminaries, each group has four Qs, and the two groups can also make up a small Q, a total of nine promotion places.

Zhao Haohuan and Lao Yi are in the first group, Zhang Peimeng is in the second group.

There will be Powell in the first group, and besides that, there is a familiar voice of Zhao Haohuan, he is——Jimmy Samuels.

This person was the only under-88 in the 87-18 class in the world who had better grades than Zhao Haohuan. In 04, looking at the world below, only Samuels in 87 ran to 10.25 seconds, which was better than him.Although this is with a wind speed of 1.5M/S, in fact, the real strength is between Zhao Haohuan and Zhao Haohuan, but this is indeed in 04, among the super geniuses, Zhao Haohuan was the only one who overwhelmed Zhao Haohuan in one scene.

Even more outrageous, just two months after turning 18, Samuels ran 10.08s and opened 10.10s.

All of a sudden, he was the most famous supernova in the world.

On the contrary, Zhao Haohuan was injured and began to slide.

But unfortunately, in this year, Samuels was also injured, and the best score in the second year after his comeback was only 10.40+.

When I was 20 years old, I could only run to 10.22s at best, which was about the same level as my 17-year-old.

On the contrary, because of God Su, Zhao Haohuan recovered his body, gradually reborn as a phoenix, and walked towards a new life.

Super talent, injured, is the biggest source of destruction.

Samuels didn't cherish his talent well, nor was he led by someone with real vision. He came back before he fully recovered, and was injured later. Naturally, his grades began to decline, and he no longer had the aura of a super genius back then.

Last year was his best chance to break the top ten, but he didn't grasp it, and then another wave of injuries hit.

This year, he is basically in a semi-waste state again.

His grades fell again to the same level as when he was 17 years old.

This kind of score of 10.20~10.30+, you are naturally a genius boy at the age of 17, but if you still have this score in your 20s, you will become mediocre or even the kind of crane tail in the United States.

Zhao Haohuan looked at Samuels, among other things, in his eyes, he could no longer see...

the presence of light.

When he was a teenager, he and Samuels faced each other once, and it was supposed to be a good duel.

As a result, Samuels canceled the game because of physical discomfort.

The confrontation between the two geniuses from the East and the West did not take place as scheduled.

And now.

Zhao Haohuan looked at Samuels, and found that Samuels even avoided his gaze, and there was a hint of envy in the avoidance. He could only say...he was really, lucky.

Competitive sports, any competitive sport, the most taboo is injury.

The story of the phoenix's nirvana is certainly beautiful, but in fact, few people can really do it.

Most of them fell into depression after serious injuries, and there is no follow-up story.

Boom——————————————

Gunshots rang out.

Game start.

Zhao Haohuan was right next to Samuels, two people were next to each other, one was in the third aisle and the other was in the second aisle.

Gunshots rang out.

Game start.

Zhao Haohuan quickly rushed out with bent arms, he felt that Samuels was like an amateur player, the speed at which he rushed out...

so ordinary.

too slow.

This is Zhao Haohuan's only feeling.

Then there was no longer the possibility of observing Samuels.

Because Zhao Haohuan's own speed has already increased, and there are only first-class experts in front of him.

"Zhao Haohuan speeded up and the speed added up. The preliminaries are not difficult for him."

"He quickly passed the first white man, Le Maitri."

"Follow the Jamaica flying man Powell in front closely, and finally let the water cross the finish line."

"Lao Yi is behind Le Maitre, fourth in the group, and the two florists are here, and they are in the final."

"Final score, Powell 10.05s, Zhao Haohuan 10.06s, Lemaitre 10.20s, Laoyi 10.21s."

"The four of them made it to the finals with a big Q."

Zhao Haohuan didn't pay much attention to his own results at this time, because it was only the preliminaries, and it was impossible for him not to get in.

With his current strength, facing this kind of competition, there is no problem at all.

You can enter easily.

He just took a second look at Lao Yi's results, and after seeing that Lao Yi had also successfully entered, he naturally began to look for the name he wanted to find.

He wanted to know, Samuels, this man who was once as famous as himself.

How much is it.

What is the number.

The results surprised him.

This Samuels score was only 10.40.

He looked up at the slow-motion playback again, wondering if this guy was too careless and made a mistake.

The truth is, there were no mistakes, and Samuels just gave it his all.

This shot.

He just can only run so much.

10.40s?

This kind of achievement, when he was 17 years old, he could easily run out.

After all, this shot is not without wind speed, but there is still a small tailwind of about 0.6M/S.

But the result is still so bleak.

Seeing Samuels himself looking up at the grades, his face became numb while panting.

Not even a look of surprise.

Zhao Haohuan knew it.

This former genius is already used to this achievement.

He is already about his future.

Lost hope.

This expression seems to be a little familiar to him.

It seems that it was the same when I fell to the bottom of the valley.

If it wasn't for him, he would have given himself a hand.

He stretched out his hand in the teahouse and said: Come with me, I can take you back to the top.

perhaps.

Samuels now.

That's what happened to me.

The generation of geniuses in 04 really, the East and the West have all fallen.

Ugh.

Zhao Haohuan shook his head slightly, he had no choice but to give Samuels a friendly hug between athletes.

This hug made Samuels feel a little stunned for a moment.

After all, in the track and field, if you don't have any achievements, no one will pay attention to you.

In Omi, even more so.

Especially the fall of this kind of genius, most of them are just jokes.

Unexpectedly, this oriental man would still remember himself.

"Thanks." Samuels said after Zhao Haohuan turned around.

Zhao Haohuan didn't look back, but his body seemed to be stagnant for a moment, and he continued to walk away.

It’s just the side that Samuels couldn’t see, Zhao Haohuan looked down at his palm.

It seems to say something.

But except himself.

No one heard what it was.

On the contrary, Su Shen, who was far away in Eugene, on the other side of the ocean, suddenly sneezed.

"What's the matter, I don't have a cold."

Su Shen rubbed his nose, but didn't care, and continued to look at the TV screen with Liu Xiang and the others.

PS: Oh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A generation of geniuses fell inexplicably like this. When they rose, they called for a long time, and when they fell, they were silent.

I think back then when I saw Samuels myself, I still thought this guy was awesome.

Pity.

This may be another cruel beauty of competitive sports.

(End of this chapter)