Su Feng withdrew his gaze and jumped simply on the track, staring at the end of the track.

His current theoretical limit is 9.88 seconds, which is one percent slower than 9.87 seconds, third place in the Athens Olympics, but it doesn’t mean that he has no chance at all. He already has the ability to compete with top players. The rest, starting, accelerating, and crossing the line. As long as he reaches the extreme every point, he has a chance to win a medal.

When athletes want on the field, they are confident that no one else can do.

To his left, Sean Crawford drew two crosses in succession on his chest.

On his right, Powell's attention is a bit inconspicuous, perhaps due to excessive tension, which is also the problem that Powell has always had. He broke the world record twice not in top games surrounded by strong enemies, but in some weaker games, the opposite of other athletes performing extraordinaryly under the stimulation of strong enemies.

Looking further to the right, Justin Gatling was closing his eyes at this time, muttering something, completely ignoring the outside world's environment, and his expression was very serious and cold.

...

“on    your     marks”

As the command sounded, the eight athletes finished their own self-adjustment and quietly walked onto the starting machine.

The noise of the entire Olympic venue also dropped, and everyone's eyes were all focused on the eight athletes in front of the starting line.

"Everyone has seen that the athletes have already started preparing for the start and the competition is about to begin."

The voice of commentator Yang Jian sounded as the athletes moved, sending the tension in the arena to the TV of the motherland through the sound.

Su Feng pressed his hands on the thick track, adjusting his movements, then stepped on his feet on the starting device. The moment he stepped on the starting device, his figure had already bent, like a cheetah, ready to go.

After checking the eight-player movements, the referee at the starting line made a confirmation gesture to the referee on the field.

The internationally universal preparatory command sounded, and the eight athletes bowed their heads again, ready to start and sprint.

"Bang!"

"The competition begins!"

It was Yang Jian, who used his passionate voice to bring the tension of the live competition to thousands of households.

Su Feng's reaction was extremely fast, and coupled with the super acceleration ability of violent starting, even in the Olympic finals, at the beginning, Su Feng's body immediately bounced out after the gunshot, putting him in the first place again!

"Su Feng!" The 100-meter race was really changing rapidly. Even Yang Jian, a professional commentator, had to stop temporarily and explain to everyone the matter of Su Feng leading the start, because the other players had already begun to exert their strength at this time, and the advantage they gained from the start might be gone in less than a second.

However, the only disadvantage of Su Feng's starting method is that he needs strong lower limb strength and core strength. As long as his strength is at the top, it is not easy for others to surpass him, even if he is stronger than Powell, Gatling and Green.

The distance of the first ten meters was fleeting, and Su Feng was just running and didn't care about where others were.

However, in the eyes of the audience on site and the audience in front of the TV, within this ten meters of distance, only Gatlin and Green followed Su Feng, and the distance between half of the body was not widened.

Twenty meters, thirty meters,

In the 100-meter field, the first thirty meters are usually the acceleration distance in the first stage. Although the distance between the players varies, the difference is also very small.

Now there are only Su Feng and Gatlin, and Green set aside the others.

Accelerate! Accelerate again!

After thirty meters, Su Feng's instinctive muscle memory naturally made him look up and stand up, and began his second acceleration.

The running stage on the way to the highway, the full acceleration in the previous stage made Su Feng's second acceleration more powerful, and he accelerated with big steps, landed heavily, with extremely fast frequency and powerful steps.

Su Feng's lead once reached fifty meters.

However, after fifty meters, Justin Gatling, Green and Obicville gradually followed. Other players, including Alpha Powell, were at least one position behind, but they were also chasing fiercely.

Sixty meters, seventy meters, eighty meters, Su Feng released his speed without reservation, and the light of his eyes felt someone chasing him.

"Su Feng is still in the first place, unbelievable, unbelievable!" Yang Jian's trembling voice was clearly heard. He did not care that someone was approaching and was about to surpass Su Feng, but was excited that Su Feng could actually lead a group of players in the Olympic final.

"Two American players are catching up with Su Feng quickly, but can they catch up? Come on Su Feng and keep it!"

One hundred meters!

Cross the line!

Gatling, Green and Su Feng, who were the fastest, all crossed the finish line. Because the speed was too fast, the three of them rushed through twenty or thirty meters before stopping.

At this time, the three of them turned their heads at the same time and looked at the results displayed on the large screen in the distance.

People did not wait too long. First, the score of 9.85 seconds appeared, and then a few seconds later, the screen flashed, and the results of eight athletes in the men's 100 finals of the 28th Athens Olympics appeared one by one.

First place, fourth place, Justin Gatling, United States, reaction 0.185, scored 9.85 seconds.

Second place, sixth lane, Morris Green, United States, reaction 0.172, scored 9.86 seconds.

Third place, second place, Su Feng, China, reaction 0.121, scored 9.87 seconds.

Fourth place, fifth place, Francis Obicville, Portugal, reaction 0.156, scored 9 seconds 88.

Fifth place, first place, Sean Crawford, United States, reaction 0.155, scored 9.90 seconds.

Sixth place, third place, Alpha Powell, Jamaica, reaction 0.192, score 9.92 seconds.

Seventh place, seventh lane, King Collins, St. Kitts and Nevis, reaction 0.141, scored 10 seconds 12.

Eighth place, eighth place, Aziz Zachary, Ghana, reaction 0.144, scored 10 seconds 23.

...

"This is unbelievable, unbelievable. Su Feng, who has entered the men's 100-meter final of the Olympics for the first time, actually won the bronze medal. This is really incredible. This is the first time that a Chinese have won the most important men's sprint medal in the Olympics. It can be said that the weight and significance of this bronze medal is no less than a gold medal! Here, we congratulate Su Feng and our motherland for working hard with the speed of the wind, getting better and better!"

Yang Jian was almost unable to suppress himself at this time, and the excitement and pride that was undisguised in the commentary could be heard by the audience in front of the TV.

But they didn't care anymore, it was all because of the meaning of this medal.

At this time, not far from the Olympic finish line, Su Feng was silent when he looked at his results.

When he knew that his limit reached 9.88 seconds, he knew that he had a chance to take the medal, but when he really got it, he was still so excited that he could not control his thinking at all.

"The bronze medal? Oh no, it seems that the calf hurts a little." Su Feng murmured to himself, while finding that his right calf felt a little painful.

At this time, dozens of reporters ran directly into the field from the media area because this was the final and there were no other games on the field now, so the referee did not stop him. He shouted twice in English to pay attention to order, and then they went there.

They are all surviving sports, and most of them are sports enthusiasts in private. When it is harmless, why should we be so strict?

The group remembered that most of them went to Gatling, but Su Feng looked at it and Gatling's madness had not passed, so they would not be able to catch up for a while.

As for the rest, more than half of them went to chase Green. After all, the world record was maintained, but this time I lost to a relatively newcomer, which is still a certain topic.

Those who surrounded Su Feng were reporters with Asian faces. After all, Su Feng's achievements were more aware of those who were both yellow people, and they also had some guiding significance.

"Su Feng, congratulations on winning the Olympic bronze medal. Do you have anything you want to say to the audience in front of the TV?"

When Su Feng saw that he was a reporter from the Central Mother, he answered his question first with great face.

"I want to thank my parents, oh by the way, my sister, my coach, and the coaching staff after joining the national team. With their help, I can further improve myself and achieve my current results. Thank you, and thank you all the friends who watched my game."

"Su Sang, do you think the yellow race can go further in the men's 100-meter Olympics?"

Su Feng knew that this was a Japanese reporter when he heard this, but it was normal to ask questions. So after thinking about the achievements of Su Feiren in the original world, Su Feng said affirmatively: "Of course, I think no matter what kind of race, as long as you work hard, you can achieve good results."

"Okay, let's go here first, the coach is calling me over."

At this time, the time for the Chinese team was boiling, and it was already past. It can be seen that the riots just now were very awesome, and even Zhang Guozheng's head became a honeycomb. I don't know if it was him who caught him or someone else took the opportunity to slap him.

However, after everyone was excited, they found that Su Feng had not come yet. How could this be done? The excitement was not seen by the main owner. Isn’t this so excited that he quickly called He Jun to call Su Feng over.

Moreover, after such intense exercise, it is easy to catch a cold when the cool breeze blows at night. Now Su Feng doesn't need to think about it. He is definitely a national treasure-level figure. If something goes wrong here and returns to China with a cold and fever, his group of people will be beaten to death by the masses if they are not at the airport.

When Su Feng saw Lao He was waving to him desperately, he didn't say much. Anyway, there will be a press conference in the future, so let's talk about it later.

After squeezing away, Su Feng ran to the location where the Chinese team members were. He was actually a little confused just now, but now he felt excited while running.

"Su Feng, I will win!"

"Su Feng, I love you!"

The location of the Chinese team members was next to the place where a group of Chinese and overseas Chinese gathered in the stands. There was also a five-star red flag. Someone threw a side to Su Feng, and Su Feng was unceremonious and wanted to put it on his body.

"Su Feng, give me your clothes. I am an international student. I will take them back as a souvenir." Seeing Su Feng pick up his national flag, the international student with eyes said directly.

Su Feng smiled, put the national flag at his feet, took off his shirt and threw it over. On a whim, he made a classic celebration posture created by Ronaldo in 13 years.

Su Feng jumped high, turned back in the air, raised his hands, and made a "yes" sound from his mouth. After landing, his feet stood strongly, and his hands split back, with clear edges and corners, and his muscles were exposed like a god of war.

At this time, a camera happened to be nearby, recording this classic scene. The director on the scene connected the live broadcast signal with great vision. This posture instantly spread to all parts of the world through photoelectricity.

After doing this, Su Feng touched his head, waved to the Chinese audience not far away, then put on the national flag, and trotted to the location where the Chinese team members were.

"You guy is handsome enough," Old He looked at Su Feng with a serious look on his face, and while he was talking, he put his coat in the national flag.

Perhaps because he had been a soldier, Lao He had strict requirements on Su Feng's behavior in the past. After the competition, he not only could not take off his clothes, but also had to put on his clothes immediately.

Su Feng may be really scared at this time, but this time Su Feng was not afraid, but instead looked smiling.

It's time to get a grade. Besides, although Lao He looks serious now, the smile at the corners of his eyes cannot be hidden. This is not really angry.
Chapter completed!