Sprint champion: start standing on the Olympic field

Chapter 159 Fighting Eugene Again
"Bolt isn't coming?" On May 5th, at the Eugene Norcons Hotel, Su Feng asked He Jun who had just rushed over from the competition organizing committee.

"Yes, it's a muscle strain."

Su Feng was silent for a moment. This was naturally good news for him. Even if he beat Bolt once, it was torture almost every time he played against this kind of person.

Of course, on the other hand, the same is true for the opponent's match with Su Feng.

"Master, can I not participate in the competition?" Su Feng said in a low tone.

"What?" He Jun was a little unbelievable. When Bolt confirmed the participating team, Su Feng still had the attitude of not rejecting anyone who came. He also knew Su Feng's ability to resist pressure very well.

But now I can't figure it out.

"You are, too much pressure? But if Bolt doesn't participate, you should be sure to win, after all, Powell didn't come either."

This is also true, Su Feng just broke the world record now, and broke the world record with a very terrifying result.

Some people like Powell may be a little timid now, so they gave up this game.

However, it would be too ugly if the two US races were all given up, so those masters gathered in New York.

In this way, after Bolt gave up the Eugene station, it was basically a matter of Su Feng winning the championship. How could he choose to give up?
Su Feng shook his head, "Master, I'll just say it casually, you don't have to worry about it."

After He Jun went out, Su Feng sat on the bed and sighed silently.

What should come will always come.

……

June 2008, 5, Eugene, Hayward Stadium.

There were no famous American players participating in this game, and Bolt also temporarily canceled the game, which undoubtedly greatly affected the enthusiasm of the audience.

But at this time the stadium is still full, and no one has refunded the ticket.

Because the most important person is still here, just him alone is enough to make tens of thousands of viewers work hard and come here regardless of the scorching summer.

That person is Su Feng, the world's number one flying man, the creator of human speed limit.

There are too many similar titles, but even European and American audiences only need to remember the name Su Feng. Almost no one in Europe and America does not know this name.

"Hanks, my friend, didn't you say you won't come?" In the fifth row of the stadium, a big fat white man who looked like a meat mountain was holding a Coke and a hot dog in his hand, looking at the approaching A shorter but equally fat man asked, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

The two are not neighbors, but they are also in the same community, and because they are both fat and like Coke and hot dogs, etc., the relationship is quite good, and they know each other very well.

Yesterday, when my old friend heard that Bolt was not coming, he almost jumped up in anger, yelling that he would not come today and let him come by himself.

As a result, I drove here alone today, but the other party still came, and he must have come by car. Isn't this superfluous.

Hanks smiled awkwardly, he was as embarrassing as he was sure of what he said yesterday, but he really didn't want to give up the opportunity to just watch Su Feng's game live, so he had to come.

You know, Su Feng will go to New York next time for the competition, and next time he will go to China. For a fat man like him, this is really unfriendly. Why can't the United States hold more such grand prix competitions? Woolen cloth.

The two of them were originally just fans of American football. For fat people like them, the power and sense of impact brought by football are just beyond their reach, so they love it very much, even obsessed.

As for basketball, it was okay in the 90s and 80s, but now basketball has become a gentleman's sport, and it's not what they like for a long time.

But in the past two years, because of the power of the media, they got to know Su Feng by chance.

At the beginning, their feeling was the same as the rhythm of the media, they just hated Su Feng, a Chinese came to the United States to show off his power, which is not bad.

But gradually, with Su Feng's victories, they discovered that the [-]-meter race had a strange charm.

Although there is no muscle collision, the pure speed competition can also make their adrenaline soar.

From the perspective of human psychology, for them, pure power is what they lack and pursue, but isn't pure speed?

So as it should be, the two gradually became fans of Su Feng and 100 meters.

The so-called Chinese are showing off their power in the United States, and they have forgotten them. Those American track and field masters have nothing to do with it, so what does it have to do with them two fat men.

Although the two people are somewhat special, they generally represent the attitude of Americans towards Su Feng.

From being unconvinced at the beginning, to slowly being convinced, then to appreciation, and finally, when Su Feng ran a time of less than 9 seconds, most people's psychology turned into admiration.

Countless people watched Su Feng's game on TV, wanting to see what the speed of the world's trapeze is like. It would be even better if they could experience it on the spot.

But it's a pity that Su Feng doesn't have many competitions every year, and there are few top competitions, and most of them are in Europe. It is more difficult for American audiences to watch live.

This time Su Feng came to the United States, and he came to the United States just after breaking the world record, which naturally caused a new round of enthusiasm among the American people. Even if Bolt didn't come, just watching Su Feng's game, it was worth it .

"Su came out." Some spectator with sharp eyes saw the athletes waiting at the entrance of the corridor first.

The on-site broadcast and camera also focused on the entrance of the corridor.

The radio began to broadcast the information of the participating athletes, and when Su Feng was broadcast, the cheers on the field reached the peak.

Su Feng waved his hands politely to the surroundings, which was regarded as the completion of the ceremony of appearance, and then walked towards the starting line with the staff.

This time he was assigned fifth pass, one of the best.

As for the athletes who came this time, apart from him, it can be said that there are no famous players.

But even if those famous generals did not come, the most people who came came from the United States and Jamaica.

When these people faced Su Feng, it can be said that the pressure was very high.

On the field, except for Su Feng, everyone looked serious, and some even kept crossing their chests, trying to calm themselves down.

"On your marks!" In any case, the race was about to start. After hearing the order, the eight athletes stepped onto the starting block one after another.

"Set!"

"Snapped!"

"Game start!"

Eighteen TV stations across the United States have purchased the live broadcast rights for this game, and more than 30 TV stations have purchased the broadcast rights, which can be said to have covered the entire United States.

Su Feng sprinted with all his strength from the beginning of the race. At 20 meters, before the speed was added up, he was already one body ahead of the others!

At 30 meters, Su Feng began to raise his head and chest, and further entered the acceleration stage.

At 60 meters, Su Feng's speed reached its peak. The audience in the stands watched with excitement as Su Feng accelerated the runners behind him. call!

Once the 80 meters passed, Su Feng didn't fight hard, so he didn't forcefully maintain his peak speed and let the speed decay naturally.

After 90 meters passed, Su Feng started to release, but because of the atmosphere of the audience, Su Feng did not release too much.

100 meters, cross the line, the score is 9 seconds 85!

Su Feng easily won the gold medal at Eugene Station!

The audience also gave their applause.

They could see that Su Feng had let go, but this was also normal, who wouldn't have enough powerful competitors.

And even so, Su Feng's time was 9 seconds, which is not bad to see such a result. At least Su Feng ran the 85 meters in front of him seriously.

That lightning speed is still reflected in the minds of the audience even now.

(End of this chapter)