Sprint champion: start standing on the Olympic field

Chapter 312 Battle of the Century, 9 seconds 49!

At this point, the eight finalists had already stood on the runway.

In the first battle at the pinnacle, the eight people at the pinnacle stood there.

From a distance, everyone's figure is incomparably robust and harmonious, just like the exquisite works carved by eight famous ancient Greek sculptors.

The game hadn't started yet, and the audience had already focused their attention on the eight people.

Even Gatlin and Powell, who had been prepared since the preliminaries, had no impulsiveness, and kept running under pressure, could not help but get excited at this time!

This is the ultimate stage for men's [-] meters, and this is the stage they have been fighting for all their lives!Even though they knew that the odds of winning were slim, they still made it here step by step!
Not only them, but also Tyson Gay, Richard Thompson, Blake, Lamberly, whether it is new or old athletes, every athlete who arrives here has a heart to win a championship, even if things cannot be done , will do my best.

As for Su Feng and Bolt!The two have even adjusted their mentality to the best. In this game, they are both bound to win the championship.In the eyes of the two of them, at this moment, they were full of vigor and momentum.

"We saw that even though the game hadn't started yet, the eight athletes just stood there, giving us the feeling that the battle was imminent.

It may be that this competition is too important. After the eight people came to the starting line, they stood there naturally at the same time. It is rare to see such a relaxed way appearing so neatly.

Oh?Gatlin, Lamberly is moving!They began their final stretch preparations.

Others, including Su Feng, also started the final preparations. Su Feng squatted down and began to test the starting block.

It was just a simple action made by the eight people, and the audience present immediately burst into enthusiastic cheers, which is really unbelievable popularity!However, these eight athletes with an average score of 9 seconds definitely deserve such cheers! "

"On your marks!" The announcement sound from the broadcast on the arena came clearly. In an instant, the already boiling sound of the scene became even more soaring into the sky, but then it soon became audible again. Almost everyone He held his breath and waited for the start of the game. He didn't want to have the slightest impact on the athletes on the field because of his own reasons, and he didn't want to miss any part of the game.

"The game is about to begin!"

"God, this world-famous game is about to begin!"

At the same time, in the live broadcast rooms of various countries, commentators of different skin colors and races, and countries also said similar words in the most exciting tone.

And the audience in front of the TV subconsciously held their breath like the audience at the scene, looking forward to the next game.

In China, in the homes of each unit building, at the barbecue stalls, from Tiannan to Haibei, countless people are also nervous. After all, our Chinese athletes participated in this contest of the century, and it still brought countless things to China. Honorable Su Feng, everyone's sense of substitution is naturally extremely strong!

In front of the TV, Su Feng's parents and Qian Mengli were together. At this time, Su Feng's mother also held Qian Mengli's hand tightly. It should be the two hands holding each other tightly!They all know the pressure Su Feng is facing, and they also know the importance of this game to Su Feng and the Chinese team!As the saying goes, the matter is about oneself, even if the nervous feeling is doubled, it is not an exaggeration.

On the sidelines, the members of Su's team, especially He Jun, had their hands behind their backs in front of them, and they were still trembling!
In this competition, from the top to the bottom of the country, although no one gave Su Feng a specific task or specific goal, they all knew that everyone wanted a gold medal.Competitive sports, after all, are based on performance!

Since a few months ago, all the pressure has been concentrated up to now, and it is time to explode. Either if you win, you will shine brilliantly. If you lose, the overwhelming public opinion is enough to crush a person to death!

Whether it is life or death depends on this moment!

"Set!" At this time, Su Feng was very calm. He had unparalleled confidence in himself. If he was talking about talent, his talent was recognized by the system as being not inferior to Bolt. If he was talking about hard work, he had absolute confidence. I am confident that I will not lose to Bolt!
"I'm the strongest!" Su Feng gritted his teeth secretly, and the originally sharp eyes were instantly filled with murderous aura. This is what happens when Su Feng is really serious to the extreme!

"God, please give me a perfect start!" Gatlin touched the ground with his hands, praying secretly in his heart.

"Snapped!"

"Game start!"

"Rush!" At the moment of the gunshot, this thought just flashed through Su Feng's mind, and his body had already used the muscles accumulated over the years to rush out.

At the same time, the other seven people also reacted one after another and started to activate.

In an instant, the eight of them were like eight war horses coming out of the slaughterhouse, and they began to gallop at a frantic speed!
Su Feng's activation gained a slight advantage in an instant!

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps and five steps, learned from Asafa Powell's violent starting mode, coupled with this body far surpassing Powell's, Su Feng exploded with great strength in the initial stage, pushing himself The body kept moving forward.

But after all, it is the initial stage. Everyone went from standing still to accelerating, and the speed at the beginning was not fast, so there was no obvious distance.

At ten meters, Su Feng's leading advantage can only be seen in the slow motion of the TV.

At 30 meters, Su Feng and Bolt began to stand out gradually!

40 meters, 50 meters, 60 meter!
The speed of Su Feng and Bolt reached their highest stage almost at the same time!
"Come on!" This is the unanimous thought of the six people who have not given up behind the two. Even if they have not competed with Su Feng on the same stage, everyone present knows that after this, other people and the two Man's decisive moment!Huge gaps are often opened from here!
"Fight it!" Gatlin and Powell roared in unison, and immediately started the process of accelerating regardless of their care. The strength accumulated in the previous rounds of competitions was completely released here, and the speed abruptly accelerated by a bit!
Driven by the two of them, the speed of the remaining few people also began to climb up without any scruples.

And Su Feng and Bolt.

When they reached about 60 meters and reached the peak speed, both of them entered into a situation of ecstasy. The eyes of both of them were only the runway in front of them, and nothing else!

And Su Feng, in this selfless situation, the murderous aura of victory in his eyes is still clearly revealed!
70 meters, 80 meters, 90 meters!The peak speed of the two lasted for a distance of 30 meters. According to the statistics after the game, Su Feng's peak speed reached an astonishing 70 seconds per ten meters in the stage of 80 meters to 0.80 meters!

And Bolt in the same distance, the speed reached an astonishing 0.81 seconds per ten meters!

90 meters, 100 meters cross the line!

Su Feng led Bolt by about half a body and crossed the finish line first, Bolt followed closely behind, and Blake, who was third behind, was more than two meters behind!

"Wow!"

Looking at the results on the small time board, the audience in the audience instantly boiled!

9秒49！风速+0.1，成绩有效，苏风以无可抵挡的成绩取得了伦敦奥运会男子100米的冠军，将人类的速度带到了不可思议的9秒50之内！

And then Bolt, in the display of the big timing board, his time was 9 seconds, only 50 seconds behind Su Feng!It is almost the same as the analysis after the game, 0.01 seconds behind in the 70-80-meter stage!
No.3 is Blake, Bolt's younger brother. In this game, he defeated Gatlin and Powell, both of whom had championship strength in the past, and won No.9 with a time of 67 seconds.

No.4, Gatlin, with a score of 9 seconds (69).
No.5, Asafa Powell, with a score of 9 seconds (69).
No.6, Tyson Gay, with a score of 9 seconds.
No.7, Lang Baili, with a score of 9 seconds.
No.8, Richard Thompson, with a score of 9 seconds.
(End of this chapter)