Sprint champion: start standing on the Olympic field

Chapter 265 First Gold

The fourth day of the competition, November 11.

Today is a very exciting day for all Chinese audiences. The Asian Games men's 100m will compete for the champion today.

And China's Su Feng can be said to have booked the championship, what could be more refreshing than watching the game from this perspective similar to God's perspective.

What's more, this is still a sports competition between countries, a place for athletes and spectators to show their patriotic enthusiasm, and it can let people release to their heart's content.

At 19:45 in the evening, the men's 100m semi-final, the second group.

At this time, the eight athletes in the second group were already standing on the starting line.

第一组的成绩已经出来了，No.1是张陪蒙的10秒05，No.2则是苏柄天的10秒11.
This result is nothing in the Olympic Games, and he can't even make it to the finals.

But in the Asian Games, this is already an achievement that can be won.

Coupled with Su Feng's undoubted championship strength, it is definitely not a delusion for the Chinese players to win the gold, silver and bronze medals again.

"On your marks!" In this kind of competition, not to mention the semi-finals, even the final Su Feng didn't have much to think about, just win the competition.

So he is also the most calm, and will not worry about whether he can enter the final.

"Set!"

"Snapped!"

"Game start!"

Su Feng's start is very easy, but the speed is very fast. Years of training and competitions against top European and American players make Su Feng completely overwhelmed in this kind of competition, even if he did not fully exert his strength at the beginning stage , still leading the players behind by two body distances at 30 meters.

Then it was 60 meters. Su Feng's speed reached the peak state. Most of the audience on the field have been knowledgeable for so many years. Knowing that this is the most exciting part, many people naturally stood up.

But soon, at 70 meters and 80 meters, Su Feng began to slow down gradually. At 90 meters, Su Feng was already running by inertia.

100 meters, cross the line!
Even so, Su Feng also won the first place in the second group of the semi-finals with a time of 9 seconds, and also the first place in the semi-finals.

"Good job." Off the court, Su Bingtian and Zhang Peimeng took the lead to give Su Feng a hug. The reunion of the three in the final of the top Asian competition is definitely worth celebrating, and it will be a precious memory for the three in the future.

"Haha, let's put it the other way around, you seem very confident, I should be the one who told you this." Su Feng laughed, and messed up the hair of the two of them.

In fact, Su Bingtian is fine, he hasn't turned on the smug gene yet, Zhang Peimeng is different, every time he has to find a "master" to do his hairstyle, Su Feng can't help but want to do it.

"Haha, it seems that the relationship between our three Chinese players is really good. Also, Su Feng and Zhang Peimeng have been relay teammates for many years. And Su Bingtian is Su Feng's younger brother. The relationship between the two of them in He Jun is not normal. , and the time spent together is also long.

But to see them so united and more importantly, confident, it seems to let me see the future of our country, just like the smiles on the faces of the three people, it is full of hope. "

"You three, go and rest. The final is less than two hours away, especially Zhang Peimeng and Su Bingtian. You have exhausted a lot just now, and you may not be able to rest for two hours." He Jun couldn't stand it anymore Well, it doesn't matter to Su Feng, he didn't plan to care about it. With Su Feng's strength, running 9 seconds 98 is not a big burden.

But Zhang Peimeng and Su Bingtian couldn't do it. The results they ran just now put too much burden on their bodies. Let them and Su Feng mess around here. If something goes wrong in the final, it will be difficult to handle.

"Yes, coach." Su Feng looked indifferent, but Zhang Peimeng and Su Bingtian didn't have the courage to refute or look at He Jun indifferently.

He Jun is now known as the number one coach of Chinese track and field. Even if the two of them, including Zhang Peimeng, have broken ten, they would not dare to act presumptuously in front of He Jun. Unless one day he can beat Su Feng, then he will be considered qualified. .

Seeing the two walk away in despair, Su Feng shrugged, turned around and continued to watch the game.

Seeing Su Feng's actions, He Jun shook his head and didn't say anything else. For the same thing, people with different abilities do it, and sometimes it's the difference between right and wrong.

Su Feng does have this ability, and it doesn't help much to go back and rest now. The game just now is similar to warming up, not as intense as usual training, and there is no need to rest.

At 22:10 in the evening, the much-anticipated men's 100-meter final is about to begin, and the enthusiastic atmosphere in the auditorium has reached the highest peak since the start of the competition!

At this time, people in all parts of China, whether it was day or night, whether they were working or resting, had already turned on the TV in the living room, ready to watch Su Feng's performance in the final.

Moreover, three athletes from the Chinese team of the Asian Games entered the [-]-meter final at the same time. It is possible to replicate the [-]-meter results of last year's Asian Championships, which undoubtedly adds another suspense to this competition.

Before the starting line, Su Feng looked at Zhang Peimeng and Su Bingtian who were a little nervous, and didn't make fun of them this time.

In terms of their strength, it is true that they cannot be said to crush their opponents. If they do not perform well, they may lose, so they should be nervous.

"On your marks!" The reminder sounded that everyone was on their positions. Before stepping on the starting block, Su Feng glanced at the direction of Zhang Peimeng and Zhang Peimeng, and found that both of them had adjusted, so he started his own preparations for starting.

"Set!"

"Snapped!"

"Game start!"

Although he cared about the two of them, once he started running, Su Feng had no extra energy to take care of them.

After hearing the gunshot clearly, he started running quickly, and then accelerated to the limit. Su Feng was in the fifth lane, and Zhang Peimeng beside him and Su Bingtian, who was separated by a person, felt a burst of intense pressure.

At 30 meters, Su Feng has surpassed Zhang Peimeng and Su Bingtian and reached the first position.

Zhang Peimeng and Su Bingtian ranked second and third.

At 60 meters, Su Feng's speed reached the limit. On the field without Bolt, the following became his performance alone.

70 meters, 80 meters, 90 meters, 100 meters, cross the line!
Su Feng didn't hold back at all this time, not because of anything else, since he came, he also wanted to set a new game record in the Asian Games. As for the Asian record, it is the world record at this time, 9 seconds 56!The opponent is too weak, Su Feng can't escape here.

"9 seconds 69!" "Su Feng set a new record in the Asian Games, won the 9-meter gold medal, and raised this record to 69 seconds [-]. I don't think anyone will be able to break this record after many years."

(End of this chapter)