The Su God of the Reopening of the Sports Arena

Chapter 813 Breaking 9.90s!The only one in black! ! ! (Third watch for tickets~~~)

Live on NBC.

"Haven't caught up yet!"

"There's no time, I'm going to buy it, is Su Ruo the champion???"

At this moment, there was a black whirlwind behind him, and he was already using the speed of "teleportation", quickly catching up, and the speed behind it was simply "unreal".

The last 20 meters.

Su Shen's eyes lit up, he had already blasted through the 9.90s speed barrier, and his speed was maintained to the limit that can be maintained now.

God, no way.

Stephen Francis felt like his heart was about to jump into his throat.

The last ten meters.

Mills also stared at it closely. Although he didn't know why Su Shen suddenly became so "firm" after this scene, as long as the shot goes down normally, he can tell by the speed...it must be Usain Boll Te will win!
Powell spent so much effort, how could he give up?

This is a small game.

Sai Jr. Powell is definitely not a weakling!
As the athlete on the pyramid, he knew what he should do in the end. Powell forcibly withstood the hip, and this time at last...

He is not soft.

It even stabilized in the end.

OK!

Francis even forgot that this was just a small game. He looked at the palm of his hand and didn't know when it would start...

It's all sweat.

Su Shen's body also began to appear sore and weak, and it will be like this after the limit is passed, but he knows that if he can withstand it, it will be smooth.

go on.

As long as you can follow the back completely, you can really score 9.90s in this shot!

So, don't let it go! ! !
Can't loose! ! !
He has already felt hope, so naturally it is impossible to give up all his efforts in the last step.

The breakthrough belief in the 9.90s allowed Su Shen to concentrate, not worse than Xiao Sai Powell's concentration at all.

On the contrary, it was a certain Black Lightning, he was not concentrating at all, and in the end he was thinking about something.

such as……

He was so far behind, yet he was still able to catch up.

Then as long as I run better in front, even Asafa Powell is definitely not my opponent.

There is a bottom!
Then, this guy was inexplicable, and relaxed, and in the end, let alone pressing the thread, he simply let the water pass.

The speed was obviously artificially slowed down before the finish line.

This gave Mills, who was confident just now, a "big fight".

Mills:? ? ?

!!!

Mills nearly vomited blood.

I thought, Usain, how dare you put me down?
Don't want any champions?
Wang Defa! ! !
Go back and see if I don't fuck you hard!

Let you kneel down and beg for mercy, cry bitterly, and want to go to the nightclub to have fun, but you don't have the energy to go.

You wait for me!

At the last moment, because Bolt slowed down inexplicably, Powell pressed the line to the extreme. It is estimated that this is also a rare scene of Powell's peak full pressure.

Can be imagined.

How much he wanted to win.

Press the line! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
In the end, Su Shen and Powell pressed the line with all their strength, especially Powell, who pressed the line so hard that the whole person was about to fall out.

Almost became "Jamaican Brommel".

Powell crossed the finish line at the same time.

The results are: 9.88s, 9.88, 9.89s.

Here are the top three results.

After Su Shen saw the result, he was taken aback for a moment and showed joy, because he was a re-starter, and he knew who the score of 9.89s was. Bolt was third, and the score did not change. The last release must be him!

This game is what he calls his "Christmas present."

The origin of this classic stalk.

Then yourself...

My own shot ran 9.88s!

9.88s! ! !

Little Tailwind 9.88s! ! !

Broken, done, done! ! !

Powell was a little puzzled by Su Shen's operation.

Obviously this result hasn't come out yet, why are you so excited.

The big screen shots of the stadium are still playing back, right?
Could it be that he was really faster than himself in the end?
Among these three people, Bolt has accomplished his goal, is satisfied, and doesn't care about the results of the small competition at all.

The same is true for Su Shen. He completed his goal and opened the 9.90s speed barrier, so that he can use the wind speed without any scruples before 9.80s. It's a pity... Bei'ao basically has no wind.

Ouch.

But enough is enough, the goal is successfully completed, the plane ticket is worth it.

and so.

The person who really cares about winning or losing is actually only Powell.

The other two didn't care about winning or losing this match.

Randy and Ralph Mann also froze for a few seconds after seeing the result.

After a while, they looked at each other and laughed.

"The first non-black person to break 9.90, the first non-black person to break 9.80s, who knows if the next non-black person to break [-]s is also him." Randy relaxed, and said happily: "That's right , What is the result of your last test?"

"I'm talking about your limit score that you didn't tell Yuan and them."

"Do you want to know?" Ralph Mann glanced at him and said, "Yes."

"So happy?" Randy was also stunned, this is not like the Ralph Mann he knew.

"I didn't say it before, because I was afraid that the pressure would be too great. If I couldn't bear it, it would be counterproductive. Now that he has broken 9.90s, he can naturally become a target to chase, so I can tell you." Ralph Mann Looking at the slow motion of Su Shen who was still playing back on the big screen, he slowly said, "About 9.78s."

"What?!" Randy almost stood up.

After all, 9.78s is terrible. What kind of concept is this? In human history, there have been few effective scores of 9.80s.

Ralph Mann ignored Randy's fuss, continued to look at the big screen, and said, "This is still the previous champion model test, and now...maybe even higher."

hiss--------------

Randy took a breath.

Couldn't speak for a while.

……

In the end, it was Powell who won Su Shen by 7 points and took the championship.

In this way, the nervous Powell finally smiled through his tears.

This time, all three of them have achieved their goals. This Stockholm Grand Prix, everyone is satisfied and happy.

"Su, you are really good, but this is not my best level, I run a little tight behind, next time I will show you my true ability." After Powell finished speaking, God Su teased: "Next time We will meet in Beijing, are you sure?"

Powell froze, Su Shen laughed, hugged the former bear, and said: "You can only rely on yourself to overcome your own heart."

"come on."

"I look forward to your wonderful performance in the Olympics."

Hearing this, Powell's heart warmed up, and he also smiled. He also gave Su Shen a big hug, and said, "Okay, see you in the Olympic finals."

After finishing speaking, Bolt also came over, completely unaware that the world record holder would lose the game: "Su, it's a pity I didn't take your second blood this time. But this time I have another purpose, so, Keep it, I will get it again for the Olympics.”

Su Shen said without hesitation: "How many times have I taken you, you must be bloody."

Bolt: ...

Why did I suddenly feel that this shot should be the last shot or press the line with all my strength?

Bolt was about to say something, but God Su pointed his finger at the back and said with a smirk: "Don't worry about arguing with me, you can deal with your coach Mills first."

"Coach? Why do you want to deal with him? We have a good relationship." Bolt wondered.

Just as he was talking, a familiar voice appeared behind Bolt and said, "Usain."

"You really have to get me done."

When Bolt turned his head, Mills was standing behind with a dark face. He suddenly raised his voice and said, "You don't want the champion you got! Don't you want the champion you got, please stop!"

"Coach, this is my Christmas present to Asafa." Bolt still said with a playful smile.

"Christmas presents? It's only July!!! Tell me Christmas presents!"

"Don't be the first, and you won't be the third. Do you know how much energy I will spend dealing with the media for you?"

"Stop! Explain to me!"

Seeing this scene, Su Shen only felt that the reopening this time was really meaningful and interesting.

Anyway, everything is ready.

He clenched his fist, looked at the eastern sky, and secretly said:
08 Olympics.

come on.

I'm...ready.

PS: The third update~~~~~~~~~~~ Ask for a ticket! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Ask for tickets~~~~~~~~~~~~
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