"Friends, I am your old friend Yoon, welcome to the 2005 New York Reebok Grand Prix. The program team is very tasteful and invites me as the host of this competition. This will definitely increase the ratings by at least one percentage point. Do you think it is, Michael?"

Yoonhawk, once the host of the American cable TV talk show, although the show was cancelled due to the low ratings, but it still has its own level.

As for Michael he mentioned, he is a famous American sprinter, the king of men's 200 meters and 400 meters, Michael Johnson.

He was also invited as a guest this time.

Michael glanced at Yoonhawk, his big black and white eyes slightly slapped, and then said, "Yes, if the ratings of this show in the United States can reach 100%, it will definitely be one percent of yours."

"Oh, Michael, do you think this is the Super Bowl? That's 60% ratings. However, although our show this time is not as good as the Super Bowl, it is also related to the topics that have been very hotly discussed recently.

A Chinese from the East tied the world record of the famous Chinese general Green.

Michael, as the Olympic champion and the men's world record holder of the 200m and 400m, what do you think about this?”

"Oh man, what can I think, I run 200 meters and 400 meters. All I can say is that it is impossible for him to do this on 200 meters and 400 meters, because the owner of these two world records is me.

I think no one can break these two records within ten years. Both of them have extremely high requirements for speed and endurance. I have watched his video. In the final stage of 100 meters, his speed can no longer be maintained, so I don’t think this oriental person has such physical fitness.”

Yoonhawk was a little moved when he heard this. It was 2005, and it was only more than two years since the incident of Barkley kissing the ass.

He didn't know anything else, but after kissing the donkey's butt, Barkley's invitation price as a basketball commentator doubled directly.

Yoonhawk is a smart person. Of course, he knows that this matter is not just as simple as Barkley's big mouth, but a manifestation of racial discrimination in the United States.

When Yao Giant was selected by the Rockets as the No. 1 pick in the draft, it caused a great sensation in the NBA.

Because Yao Ming has no background in American basketball, and in the United States, especially in competitive sports, many people look down on yellow people, Barkley is just one of them.

So he made a public bet on the show that if Yao Ming can score more than 19 points in any game, he will kiss the donkey's butt.

In Yoonhawk's view, Barkley took advantage of public opinion and then made this bet. Regardless of winning or losing, his popularity increased, and naturally he made more money.

Now that Johnson said so surely, driven by interests, Yoonhaus had a bad idea.

"Oh? Is it true? I believe the judgment of my fellow countrymen. I actually heard some magazines saying that this oriental person may also level or even break the world record of 200 meters. Well, if he level or breaks the world record of 200 meters, I will kiss the donkey's butt too."

"Oh, Yoon, your bet is a big deal. Although I really want to see the scene of you kissing the donkey's butt, I'm afraid I can only think about it. This is not like basketball. There are too many additional factors. The upper limit of this Oriental is there, and it is impossible for a miracle to happen."

The audience who watched the live broadcast was laughed at each other by the two of them. When they heard Michael Johnson's commentary, their dissatisfaction improved a lot.

At this time, Su Feng naturally didn't know that he was being teased, nor did he know that he had received treatment from Yao Yau. Someone made a bet to kiss the donkey's butt.

At this time, Su Feng had finished warming up and was waiting for the on-site instructions to appear at any time.

Walt Dicks, who were also fully warmed up, and the other four American players looked at the fourth path where Su Feng was from time to time.

They naturally know that the hot topics of the media have been hotly discussed in the past few days. They are also a little curious about Su Feng, an athlete who suddenly appeared at the Olympics.

Then I was dissatisfied with it. This is also a common problem for competitive athletes. As long as I didn’t win first, I would not win. Without this momentum, I would not be a player in competitive sports.

As for the underlying racism in the media, they didn't feel anything except looking at a yellow-skinned person.

They are all black athletes. The strength or monopoly of blacks in this event often gives them huge psychological advantages when facing other races, even if Su Feng ran for 9 seconds and 79 seconds, it is no exception!

Under the influence of American culture, almost everyone who grew up here has some personal heroic ideas.

Now, not only do they have no desire to wince, but they are eager to try and want to be the superhero who "saves the country" in the "no man in the United States" environment rendered by the media.

And in this game, neither Gatling, Green nor Jamaica's Powell did come. In their opinion, this was undoubtedly their chance to become famous.

“on    your    marks!”

When the athletes heard this command, they stood in front of the starting line and stepped on the starting gear, and each made preparation postures.

The audience on the sidelines also fell silent. The 100-meter game ended in less than ten seconds at the fastest. It is also because of this that the intensity is very high. Every movement of the athlete is crucial. If you don’t pay attention, you will miss it.

“set.”

"Bang!"

"The competition begins!" the live commentator immediately said after hearing the gunshots.

Su Feng had decided not to keep his strength before, and of course he was attacking with all his strength at this moment. Without system assistance, he ran a starting reaction of 0.131.

There was no Powell in this game, nor did the top athletes who were short and fast, so after starting three steps, Su Feng had obviously taken the lead.

"What?" Su Feng was between two unknown American athletes. As soon as the competition began, they felt a gust of wind blowing in their ears, and a red figure immediately walked out next to them.

Fast, fast, really too fast!

At ten meters, Su Feng was already one position ahead of other athletes, and at thirty meters, he was one meter ahead of the second place Walt Dix! You know, this was in the stage of insufficient acceleration, and Su Feng's height is now 1.86 meters. He is not the kind of small athlete, with sufficient stamina!

In the eyes of other athletes, Su Feng was like a ball of red flame, but in Su Feng's eyes, there was a red flame burning, and there was no other.

Accelerate, accelerate again.

After thirty meters, Su Feng immediately stepped forward and started the acceleration stage of running on the way, making full preparations for the final peak speed.

Forty meters, fifty meters, and sixty meters, Su Feng's speed is getting faster and faster. Even if everyone is accelerating, because Su Feng's absolute speed is faster, the visual impression given to the audience is that everyone is retreating, and only Su Feng is running forward.
Chapter completed!