Sprint champion: start standing on the Olympic field

Chapter 105 The 5nd Station Champion

Chapter 105 The Fifth Championship

"Set!" Powell raised his body slightly, bowing his waist like a cheetah, with an unprecedentedly focused expression, but Su Feng, who was equally focused, couldn't see his eyes at the moment.

"Snapped!"

Game start!
"Swish"

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, and five steps. At this time, Su Feng and Powell had crossed a distance of ten meters.

Because of the large number of people and the movements of raising their legs and swinging their arms too fast, the people in the auditorium could not distinguish the movements of the eight people with their naked eyes.

However, if you can see it in slow motion, Su Feng and Powell already have a faint lead.

Strong lower limbs can provide powerful energy for explosive starting, allowing athletes to obtain stronger acceleration during the starting stage!

However, the distance is too short at this time, and the gap has not been significantly widened.

20 meters, 30 meters.

Su Feng has always kept his head down and accelerated, stepping on the ground forcefully, with his knees raised high, and his center of gravity pressed forward.

With an acceleration of 30 meters, Su Feng and Powell abruptly broke out from the crowd of sprinters and took the lead!

You must know that those who can participate in this competition are famous sprinters from all over the world!
On the sidelines, countless spectators have already stood up for this, waiting for the upcoming exciting scene.

After 30 meters, look up and stand up.

Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate!
Powell and Su Feng raised their heads almost at the same time, and the acceleration fight of the second stage of acceleration also started at the same time.

40 meters, 50 meters, 60 meters.

The two came to the peak stage of running at the same time, and the next 20 meters were their domain. In this world, no one can resist except Gatlin who is suspended!
"Ah!" A painful voice sounded. It was the Brazilian player in the second row. After a scream, he fell to the ground. There was a problem in this situation. It should be due to excessive strength and muscle strain!

Su Feng and Powell have separated each other by more than one meter, and they can't see it even with the peripheral vision of their eyes. Although they heard the sound, neither of them has any fluctuations. They only have the final finish line in their eyes.

Concentration, this is a compulsory course for [-]-meter athletes!

The distance began to be opened quickly, and everyone on the field was running desperately, but no one could close the distance with the two of them!
After 80 meters, the speed of the two began to decrease slightly.

After 90 meters, Powell's face was ferocious, his chest heaved like a blower, and he desperately maintained his speed for the final sprint.

The same is true for Su Feng. This time, Powell still gives Su Feng a strong pressure after 90 meters, as if he will be surpassed as soon as he relaxes.

Indeed, in the 100-meter race, surpassing and being surpassed is a matter of an instant, which is wonderful, but for athletes, it is a huge pressure!

Under the almost substantial pressure brought by Powell, Su Feng's face also became ferocious. He breathed heavily, stepped on the ground harder, and seemed to gain a burst of strength suddenly while running. In the last two or three When he was half a meter away, he abruptly rushed out from Powell's side!
100 meters, cross the line!
This time, Su Feng rushed out nearly 20 meters before stopping, and before he stopped, there were already loud cheers on the field.

"What?" Hearing the cheers after crossing the line all the year round, Su Feng instinctively felt something was wrong. The cheers and cheers have never stopped, and it seems that they will continue for a while.

Turning his head to look at the small time board on the sidelines, Su Feng's pupils shrank suddenly. It showed the time of the first athlete to cross the line, 9 seconds 748, a new world record! ?

Su Feng looked at the timing card in disbelief, held his head with both hands, and then opened the system panel. It showed that Su Feng's current strength limit was 9 seconds 748!

After the plateau training, Su Feng wanted to run countless times, but under the pressure of Powell, he managed to do so!

At this time, the results of all the athletes have appeared on the big screen on the field.

No.1, Su Feng, China, with a score of 9 seconds (thousandth place only makes it in).
No.2, Powell, Jamaica, with a score of 9 seconds.
No.3, Obi Vikru, Portugal, with a score of 9 seconds.
Both Powell and Su Feng broke the [-]-meter record representing the absolute speed of human beings!
On the sidelines, He Jun and Wang Zongfang were already hugging each other, patting each other's backs.

Although Su Feng tied the world record of [-] meters before, it was tied after all. Although the result is the same, the meaning of breaking the world record is still different.

When people talk about it, they will only say that Su Feng equaled the world record, not that he created the world record. The person who creates the record is always the first person to achieve that result!

But now, Su Feng became the first person to set the world record of men's [-] meters!

"Hurry up, send a message to the newspaper immediately, let them act quickly, and send out the news that Su Feng broke the world record as soon as possible, through any channel, the sooner the better." At this time, Liu Shenghe who followed all the way here Li Rui was already dumbfounded. To be precise, they were already dumbfounded when they saw the result. After that, they didn't slow down until the sound waves from the side hit him, which woke Liu Sheng up first.

Liu Sheng quickly pulled out the memory card of the camera in his hand and stuffed it into Li Rui's hand, then immediately replaced it with a spare card, ready to rush over to interview Su Feng.

By the time Li Rui came back to his senses, Liu Sheng had long since disappeared, not at all like a middle-aged man in his 40s.

"Hey..." It was too late for Li Rui to shout again. Fortunately, he heard Liu Sheng's words clearly just now. Although he didn't want to leave now, Master's words made sense and he had to listen to them.

But before he left, he still found the right angle, and took a "group photo" of himself and Su Feng one after another with the hands in his hand. One photo was not enough, so he took a few more.

"It's worth it!" Li Rui no longer complained that the newspaper sent him out. If the newspaper hadn't sent them to Europe temporarily, how could he have come to this historic moment in person.

"And?" Li Rui looked at the camera in his hand while running.

If I ask Su Feng to sign the "group photo" of myself and Su Feng, can I give it to my girlfriend as a gift? After all, my girlfriend is also a fan of Su. This is a live photo of me, and it also has Su Feng's signature ?
While secretly thinking that he was smart, Li Rui had already started running, heading directly for the exit.

At the location where the exit is located, Li Rui also met a few colleagues, some Chinese and some foreigners, it seems that everyone has the same meaning, and the news must be sent out as soon as possible.

"No, you have to go back to the hotel quickly."

The hotels where these journalists stayed were almost all in the same hotel, because it was the closest to the stadium, just over a kilometer away. They were here for work, and of course they mainly focused on work.

Therefore, outside the [-]-meter track, this group of journalists also started their speed competition.

(End of this chapter)

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