American universities attach great importance to sports, which can be seen from the athletes admitted with high scholarships every year.
Many well-known NBA players in China entered the NBA from college.
Therefore, New York University also welcomes athletes who come to compete in the New York Station. As long as athletes are qualified to compete, they can train here.
Therefore, this has become the place chosen by many athletes who come to New York to compete.
Su Feng and Zhang Peimeng are here at this time.
For a 400-meter track, the straight track on one side is less than 100 meters, so only the longer track on the right side can be used for competition. And it is a public track, and there is no money, so the people competing look more chaotic.
Just now, Zhang Peimeng ran a 100-meter race with several students from New York University, and the result was a narrow victory.
"Let me go, Su Feng, no way, there are so many masters in just one university?"
Zhang Peimeng said a little unconfidently. In this case, no matter how hard he tried, he seemed to have no hope.
"I'm telling you, you're too nervous. They are better than us, but they're not that outrageous. Didn't you notice that your movements just now were a little deformed? I estimate that you were at most 10 seconds and 30 seconds.
And almost all the people who can become sports students here are semi-professional athletes. Why are you worried?
All you need to know is your own score. 10.04 seconds is a measurable score even in the United States.
If you show this performance, how can I put it this way, you can reach the last shot in the American College Games, how can it be possible that just anyone can be on par with you."
"That's right." Zhang Paimeng touched the back of his head in embarrassment.
For those students from New York University, it is just an ordinary training, and they can naturally perform well.
But for him, a Chinese person running with a group of foreigners can easily bring him a sense of mission, and the pressure will naturally be great.
China's collectivism is good, but sometimes overthinking can easily bring a burden to oneself.
While the two were talking, there was a bit of excitement at the starting point of the 100 meters, and then another race started.
The 100-meter race ended soon.
Both of them are 100-meter athletes, so it is easy to estimate that the speed of the first place should be over ten.
Su Feng looked at Zhang Peimeng's expression and said speechlessly: "That was Walter Dix just now. His best time was 9.92 seconds. He is a top professional athlete."
"Oh, that's good." Zhang Peimeng said a little silently. It seemed that he was still shocked.
"Forget it." Su Feng glanced at him and didn't plan to say anything more. He had already warmed up, but he had never gone to the starting line to run a hundred meters. Now it seemed that he really wanted to run.
"Hello everyone, can I participate in the next round of competition?"
Naturally, these people recognized Su Feng. First they exclaimed, and then they were eager to try. A few black guys almost started fighting over the track.
In the end, all nine tracks were occupied. Most of them were black people, but there were also two white people. It seemed that the two people's 100-meter performance at the college level should be good, but the upper limit was limited.
After all, Su Feng still has an impression of the white athletes in later generations who can break through ten seconds, but he didn't have them.
"Wait a minute, how can I not be included in the match with Su?" At this time, a strong black man came over, and the nearby students couldn't help but give way to him.
"Leonard Scott? You guy, if I hadn't just finished running a round, how could I have gotten your turn?" Walter Dix obviously knew this man, but he had just finished running a hundred meters, and there was really nothing he could do now.
Just run away again.
"Leonard Scott?" Su Feng thought to himself, and it really reminded him that he was there in the Athens Olympics finals, and he was seventh or eighth in the end.
It seems that he also competed with him later, but Su Feng can distinguish the appearance of white people relatively clearly, but he is very face-blind when it comes to black people. Even if he sees them several times, he may not be able to recognize them.
Leonard Scott was still very dignified, so he asked a black guy to give up his seat to him, and then winked at Su Feng. Su Feng didn't understand what it meant, but it was just a friendly gesture.
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In private competitions, there are not so many rules, just start when you say it starts.
Soon, with an order, the nine people started to accelerate from where they were and started running at full speed.
This time Su Feng was here to give Zhang Peimeng some confidence, and Su Feng was here to take care of the others, so they all used their full strength.
In other words, as long as the 100-meter athletes are on the track, few want to lose. They have a strong sense of competition, so no one hides it.
But after all, the strength lies here. Except for Leonard Scott, who was not pulled far away by Su Feng in the first thirty meters, the rest of the people did not even follow him in the first thirty meters. When Su Feng was thirty meters away,
When you start to accelerate, the gap becomes more obvious.
Especially after reaching sixty meters, Su Feng's speed reached the limit, and he flashed across a distance of twenty meters like a gust of wind, and then entered the final sprint time.
One hundred meters, crossing the line.
At this time, Leonard Scott was still five meters away, and the last one was even more than ten meters away.
"oh"
"oh"
Seeing this result, the people around were shocked and whistled and applauded.
Su Feng, Leonard Scott and a few others spoke for a few words before slowly walking back and saying to Zhang Paimeng in Chinese: "See, if I can do it, you can do it too in the future, black man
Our sprinting ability is indeed strong, but we are the sprinting geniuses selected among more than one billion people in China, and we will not be worse than them."
This was partly an exaggeration. He didn't think Zhang Peimeng could surpass him, but compared with ordinary black athletes in the Olympics, Zhang Peimeng definitely had the ability.
In the previous life, even without Su Feng, Zhang Peimeng ran a time of 10 seconds in 2013, which many black athletes could not achieve.
The truly top sprinters among black people are actually those with West African ancestry.
Su Feng took Zhang Peimeng to adapt to New York University for another day. Because Su Feng was here to "support the situation", Zhang Peimeng also relaxed a lot. The fact was similar to Su Feng's estimate. When Zhang Peimeng's strength was fully exerted,
None of New York University's 100-meter athletes could match him.
On this day, more people may not know it, but everyone on the New York University track and field team knows one thing, that is, in addition to Su Feng, China also has a strong 100-meter athlete.
That night, Su Feng and Zhang accompanied Meng and their group back to the hotel.
Today is June 14th, and the New York race is on June 16th.
There are still two days left. According to Su Feng's experience, the two of them need to appropriately reduce the intensity of their training so that they can show their strongest strength in the competition.