"Spectators, we see that Su Feng is talking and shaking hands with Japanese star Shingo Mosu. He has won the respect of athletes from other countries with his strength.

The athlete Shingo Mosu has a considerable reputation in Japan.

He once won the gold medal in the men's 200m event at the 2002 Asian Games and ran an Asian record of 20.03 seconds at the Yokohama World Championships in Japan in June 2003.

In the men's 200m final at the 2003 World Championships, he won third place with a time of 20.38 seconds, causing a huge sensation in Japan.

This is the first world-class medal that Asian athletes won in short track and field track and field running.

It is very difficult to make such an athlete admit it. In China, only Su Feng and Liu Yuxiang can do it.

But as I said just now, Shingo's advantage is 200 meters, and Su Feng also participated in the 200-meter competition of the Asian Championships.

They still have a chance to fight, so let's wait and see.

Facing the owner of the Asian 200-meter record, it is a pressure for Su Feng, who has just entered the 200-meter velocity, but it is also a whetstone to sharpen himself."

Yang Jian's words are what most viewers think, not only Chinese audiences, but also audiences from other countries paying attention to the Asian Championships are also full of expectations for Su Feng's 200 meters.

But Mosu Shingo's thoughts at this time became much more serious.

Before the 100-meter race with Su Feng, he was still confident in his 200-meter race.

The 200m 20 seconds 03 is definitely not easier than breaking ten in 100m!

As an athlete, he has his confidence.

Not only his talent, but also his ten years of hard training, his 200-meter technology has already reached a point of proficiency. Whether it is sideways, swinging arms or tangent lines, these have formed a firm muscle memory on him.

However, after running 100 meters with Su Feng just now, although Su Feng was not affected by his rhythm, the deep sense of powerlessness was still engraved in his heart.

It was too fast. No matter how hard he tried to speed up, the figure in front of him was always leaving him. The faster he was, the more distance the other party would get away from him.

"No, I will win." Mo Xu Shingo looked at Su Feng who had already walked to the entrance of the corridor and was surrounded by reporters, and said to himself with certainty.

The next day, September 2, Incheon Moonhe Stadium, South Korea.

Today, the atmosphere of Wenhe Stadium is even warmer than yesterday, and even outside the stadium, a large number of Korean people and people from other countries gathered.

Even if we didn't buy tickets, everyone gathered in front of the big screen outside the stadium, waiting for the game to begin.

Today is the day for the men's 100m finals of the Asian Championships!

Especially many Koreans did not plan to come to the scene, but yesterday, after Su Feng easily broke 100 meters and ten seconds at Wenhe Stadium, a large number of Koreans spontaneously arrived at the scene.

Maybe you can buy scalper tickets.

Even if you can't get in, it's good to feel it outside, at least closer to the scene.

Su Feng broke the semi-finals for ten seconds, and immediately aroused strong reaction from the public after local news media reported.

There are only one billion people in Asia!

This competition is in the country, how can you not come and see it in person?

Moreover, the semi-finals were broken for ten seconds, so what results could be achieved in the finals? It would not be worse than this one.

At this time, Wenhe Stadium, athletes' lounge.

"Master, don't you explain anything to me?" Su Feng looked at He Jun with some confusion.

Since he just warmed up, he didn't even say a word. He would remind him to fully warm up all parts. No matter how you look at it today, he feels like an old man is shopping.

"What are you telling me?" He Jun gave Su Feng a rare glance.

"If you can't win the championship, just commit suicide by separatism. What's going on, it's up to you." He Jun snorted.

"Haha, Master, this is the final. I just feel that if you don't explain anything, you're missing something in your heart. This is not a joke for you."

"I didn't joke with you, I'll find you a knife in a while."

"Don't, Master, even if I commit suicide, I can't commit suicide by septum. That's a little Japanese thing. I'll just come to the tradition left by our ancestors. I've committed suicide by hitting a pillar. Many famous officials have done it, so you can't buy a knife."

"Su Feng, the inspection has begun," Wang Zongfang said, opening the door.

"Good come." Su Feng immediately ran away with this sentence.

"Master, I'm going."

The inspection procedure has become more complicated since the Balk Laboratory incident. After spending a lot of time, Su Feng finally completed the inspection and entered the arena with the remaining seven athletes.

Looking at the remaining seven athletes in the corridor, Jiang Fan and another athlete from the Chinese team were eliminated yesterday, so these seven were all foreign athletes.

Among them, the Japanese team's Noji Asahara and Shingo Mori both ran to the finals.

For the rest of the athletes, Su Feng only recognized Karonnava of the Thai team because he was the main force of the Thai man's 4×100 meters and the last shot, and he didn't recognize the rest.

As soon as he entered the stadium, especially when Su Feng entered, the overwhelming noise came over, and even neat "su" shouts could be heard in some directions. If it weren't for the blue and red clothes on those people, Su Feng would really be like he was at his home court.

After everyone stood in their positions, they began their final psychological adjustment and warm-up.

Su Feng had the first overall result in the semi-finals and was arranged in the fifth lane.

On the left is Asahara No. 2 in the semi-finals, and on the right is the Thai athlete.

Su Feng naturally saw two people when he was warming up.

The Thai athlete was fine, he was simply nervous and his body was tight.

But when Su Feng's eyes passed by Chao Yuan Xuanzhi, he felt a murderous aura, or sharpness, which was similar to what he felt before seeing Liu Yuxiang before the finals in the World Championship.

Su Feng's eyes were about to leave, without stopping too much, but then he looked up at the end of the runway.

"This athlete who won the Japanese 100-meter championship five times and had the best time of 10.02 seconds."

"He wants to beat me!"

Still speaking, Su Feng's expression became serious.

For an athlete who wants to win himself, the most suitable response is to go all out and defeat him!

"I will definitely win."

“on    your    marks!”

The sound of preparation sounded, and Su Feng walked onto the starting gear and took the starting position.

“Set!”

"Bang!"

"The competition begins!"

Su Feng's starting reaction was very fast, but indeed, Akahara Xuanzhi, who was born in 1972 and had experienced countless hundreds of meters competitions, had richer experience. Although he didn't have time to look at the starting reaction, Su Feng was sure that he must be the fastest, because he was half a position ahead of Su Feng at the beginning!

"This is a gun press, and it's successful?"

This thought flashed and Su Feng's mind was put on the track.

Three steps later, Chaoyuan Xuanzhi was still in front of Su Feng's left.

Ten meters later, Su Feng still didn't keep up with him!

Asahara Sunji is known as the Asian version of Carl Lewis.

Carl Lewis is a genius legend who is recognized as the strongest combination of sprinting and long jumping skills in the world.

He once won three individual gold medals in the Olympic Games 100 meters, 200 meters and long jump.

Asahara Sunzhi is a similar player. In addition to 10 seconds 03 at 100 meters and 20 seconds 39 at 200 meters, he also skipped 8 meters seven times and 8 meters two times 10.

For Asian Fields, running into 10 seconds and jumping over 8 meters in a 10-meter race is the same level as running into 10 seconds and jumping over 8 meters in a long jump, which shows how powerful the explosive power of Asahara Xuanzhi is.

Moreover, this time, Chaoyuan Xuanzhi got the first start again, so Su Feng didn't catch up with him when he was in the first 30 meters!

However, after thirty meters, Su Feng naturally began to step forward and accelerate according to his muscle memory. The acceleration in the second stage was the embodiment of his absolute ability, and Su Feng began to pull back the gap bit by bit.

At about fifty meters, Su Feng had already surpassed Chaoyuan Xuanzhi.

After sixty meters, Su Feng's speed had all increased, and at this time there was no one in front of him. Even when he was to Yuan Xuanzhi, after sixty meters, he could only watch Su Feng get farther and farther away.

Eighty meters, ninety meters, cross the line!

This time, Su Feng did not reserve at all and crossed the finish line with all his strength. This was his respect for Chaoyuan Xuanzhi and his respect for himself.

The display cards in the road immediately showed the first place, 9 seconds 89!
Chapter completed!