Sprint champion: start standing on the Olympic field

Chapter 230 Lost by a thousandth of a second

"Set!"

"Snapped!"

"Game start!"

The moment he heard the gunshot, Su Feng's nerves reacted quickly, his legs felt the brain's command and immediately exerted force, he stepped heavily on the starting block, and his body suddenly flew out.

"At the start of the race, Su Feng's reaction ranked second, 0.135 seconds, but this time Bolt's reaction was only behind Su Feng, only 0.137 seconds, Su Feng, come on."

Needless to say, Yang Jian, after Su Feng started running, he found that Bolt seemed to be not inferior to him in his quick response!
"Run!" The awareness of danger made Su Feng more concentrated, and he must not lose to Bolt.

Ten meters, 20 meters, 30 meters, at this time only Gatlin can follow Bolt and Su Feng, and even Tyson Gay is half a body behind.

After 30 meters, Su Feng stood up and raised his head, and almost entered the acceleration stage of the mid-run at the same time as Bolt.

"Damn it!" Gatlin scolded himself viciously. It was like this every time. From 30 meters onwards, he couldn't keep up with Bolt or Su Feng.

In this arena, no, it should be said that all the current 100-meter athletes are not as experienced as Gatlin and the two.

Others are either not strong enough to compete with the Bolts on a regular basis.

Either the psychological endurance is insufficient, or there are other calculations. Although the ability is sufficient, it will not come to fight with the two of them every game.

And Gatlin is the only exception. He has enough strength to appear in any arena, and he will never go to avoid Su Feng and Bolt. He even specially finds the two to participate in the competition, although he has not won. But he never gave up.

It was because of this that he was so familiar with the situation of playing against the two.

Every time they started to accelerate during the running, the two began to gain an advantage. Although it was not much, it was enough in this acceleration stage.

This shows that the peak speed of the two is faster than their own, so they will react here.

It was the same this time, he couldn't keep up anymore.

Thinking of this, a wave of unwilling anger erupted from Gatlin's heart, making his eyes turn red, and he actually accelerated a bit.

But even so, the figures of the two began to move away from him.

After 60 meters, Su Feng and Bolt reached the peak speed stage of their running, and the competition of absolute speed has just begun!
Countless spectators stood up from the stands at this time, fascinated by the peak of human speed in front of them.

70 meters, the two were neck and neck.

80 meters, the two are still neck and neck.

90 meters, cross the line!

Su Feng gasped heavily while slowly weakening the influence of inertia, allowing himself to stop. He didn't come to a complete stop until 20 meters later, and then turned around to look at the distant screen.

"Did I lose?" Recalling the moment when he just crossed the line, he felt that Bolt's feet crossed the finish line a little faster than him, which gave him a bad feeling in his heart.

"Wow!" Including the time it took for Su Feng to slow down, more than ten seconds had passed since the two of them crossed the line, and the results of the eight-person competition were displayed on the big screen.

No.1, Bolt, Jamaica, starting reaction 0.137, score 9 seconds 63 (9 seconds 629).
No.2, Su Feng, China, starting reaction 0.135, score 9 seconds 63 (9 seconds 630).
No.3, Justin Gatlin, USA, starting reaction 0.139, score 9 (70).
No.4, Tyson Gay, USA, starting reaction 0.141, 9 seconds.
"I really lost?" Su Feng looked at the big screen in a daze, and then saw Bolt start to run around the field.

"Su Feng is accelerating, Su Feng and Bolt have gradually surpassed everyone, Gatlin is chasing, Su Feng and Bolt have opened the distance from Gatlin and others, the two are competing crazily, crossing the line The score is 9 seconds 63, who won?
This time, it turned out that Bolt won, and Su Feng actually lost. In a thousandth of a second, Su Feng lost to Bolt.

Although both of them had an astonishing time of 9 seconds, Su Feng still lost in the thousandth of a second.

If I remember correctly, this is the first time that Su Feng lost to Bolt. Bolt was running around the field, shouting wildly. This was the joy of victory and vented the pressure he had accumulated for so long.

It doesn't matter that Su Feng seems a little distracted, as a commentator, as a Chinese, we can all see that with the strength of Su Feng and Bolt, it is not unacceptable for Su Feng to lose to Bolt.

Su Feng has to hold on, all the Chinese are your backing, it doesn’t matter if you win or lose once, you just need to win back later, you are still young, and there are plenty of contests with Bolt. "

"I really lost!" Su Feng had calmed down at this time. With the strength of the two of them, it would be a matter of time before he lost to Bolt. He could not always win, but when things came to an end, he still I feel bad.

Su Feng shook his head, and then began to walk off the field. At this time, Bolt had been dragged by the staff to take a photo with his field record. Those who have not been brushed by them will basically need to go through this once when they run down.

"Su Feng, how does it feel to lose to Bolt?"

"Will you leave the world of athletics?"

"Su Feng, can you express your feelings at the moment, this should be what all audiences want to know now."

Su Feng calmed down for a while. He didn't want to accept an interview at this time, but he couldn't do anything to force these people away, so he could only calmly say: "Bolt's strength is not inferior to mine, and I am also capable of winning. It's normal, but our competition has just begun, and the next time we meet should be the World Championships.

At the World Championships, I will sign up for the men's 100m and 200m. He should be the same, and I will definitely beat him. "

Su Feng's speech was sonorous and forceful, with an unquestionable feeling, coupled with his own strength, it really shocked the reporters on the scene, "It seems that Su Feng is really angry this time!" All the reporters Thinking of it, they didn't stop Su Feng when he pushed them away. When he came back to his senses, Su Feng had already entered the tunnel, which they couldn't get in.

"Su Feng, are you okay?" Wang Zongfang and the others were not far from the entrance of the tunnel. There were too many reporters just now, and He Jun was also afraid that the reporters would interview people like himself, so he brought them all here.

The friendship between Wang Zongfang and Su Feng was second only to He Jun, so he asked first, whether he was really worried about Su Feng.

"Master Wang, of course I'm upset if I lose, but I actually expected it. What I said to the reporters just now is what I mean. At the World Championships, whether it's 100 meters or 200 meters, I will definitely win. .”

After finishing speaking, Su Feng and everyone nodded, especially in front of He Jun, and then walked directly towards his lounge. He won too much, and now he lost, he really needs to tidy up own mood. "

But in the world at this time, especially in China, the news of Su Feng's loss to Bolt is like a meteor exploding in the sky, and the impact of the incident has just begun.

(End of this chapter)