Su Feng stood on the track, with the last shot of the Jamaican team on the left and the last shot of the American team on the right.
The last shots of the two teams did not exceed his expectations, they were Bolt and Tyson Gay!
It seems that the coaches of both teams want to use the strongest people to suppress Su Feng's speed. When others come up, even if they already have enough advantages in front, they will be a little timid just competing with Su Feng. Of course, talents
The exception is the strong Jamaican team, because they also have Asafa Powell.
The Jamaican team, which has many experts, directly placed Powell in the first battalion position.
"On your marks!" As everyone's voices appeared, the noise at the scene immediately quieted down, and all the audience's eyes were fixed on the eight athletes who took the first baton.
The eight athletes also began to prepare for the start, waiting for the next instruction.
"set!"
"Snapped!"
"Game start!"
"Zhang Peimeng, who was first in the race, had a quick reaction and a good start. He was accelerating. His speed was second only to America's Sean Crawford and Jamaica's Asafa Powell."
The moment the gun fired, Zhang Peimeng had already started running desperately, trying to bite Powell and Sean Crawford tightly. Sean Crawford was really bitten by him, but Powell played his due role.
Strength has opened the distance between him and Zhang Peimeng from the beginning.
"Be sure to reduce the distance you are dropped." This is Zhang Peimeng's only requirement for his first game.
He knew that the U.S. and Jamaica teams would most likely put their second-best players in the first position, with Sean Crawford and Powell being the most likely.
Neither of these two people could be outrun by him now, but for the sake of the team's victory, he still took the first shot without hesitation.
Not every athlete in this world has the courage to face Powell and Sean.
Fifty meters, sixty meters.
Eighty meters, ninety meters.
Zhang Peimeng has already entered the relay area, and Chen Zhilong has already started to take off.
"Take it" followed by a loud shout, Chen Zhilong stretched his hand back and took the baton in his hand, as smoothly as picking up chopsticks when eating.
Sean Crawford's American team, which had already beaten Zhang Peimeng by more than 0.1 seconds, was already on the same starting line as the Chinese team when the baton handover was completed!
However, at this time, the Jamaican team, relying on its relatively good baton handover skills and Powell's absolute speed, still opened up the gap with the Chinese team by more than 0.1 seconds.
When Chen Zhilong took over the baton, his speed and pace had been adjusted very well. This was the result of repeated training, which could not be seen from the timing when handing over the baton.
Therefore, when he accelerated, he actually closed a little gap with the Jamaican team, but not much.
Chen Zhilong's opponents are Walter Disco of the United States and Ashmead of Jamaica.
Walter Disco has the ability to run within 9 seconds and 90 seconds, while Jamaica's Ashmead is about the same, and Chen Zhilong is far from him.
But Chen Zhilong is that kind of person who is reckless, or not afraid of death. He is not afraid of anything. At this time, instead of being afraid of affecting his performance, he ran faster because of excitement.
When the second and third legs were handed over, the Chinese team was about 0.1 seconds behind the American team, and the gap with the Jamaican team had reached 0.3 seconds!
The handover of the baton was completed, and the results of the Chinese team and the American team were once again tied, and the time of the Jamaican team was reduced to 0.2 seconds!
At this time, the baton has been handed over to the third baton of the Chinese team, Liu Yu!
Liu Yu is different from Chen Zhilong. He does not have such a big heart, and his psychology can only be said to be at the level of a normal competitive athlete. He actually has a lot of burden before the game because he is the slowest one in the Chinese team.
, although it is not much different from Chen Zhilong, but if it is slower, it is slower.
He was still adjusting nervously before the start of the game, and even before the baton handover began, he was adjusting. But when the handover began, the effects of training day after day on weekdays appeared.
He and Chen Zhilong are the two most senior people in the current relay team. They have been training for the relay a few years ago. The two of them understand each other so well that they can understand each other's meaning with just one look or movement.
After entering the relay state, he suddenly had no idea at all. The only thing he remembered was the relay movements he had trained for many years.
Smooth, smooth and flawless!
The relay between the two people wasted almost no time and speed. When the baton was handed to Liu Yu's hand, he took it "smoothly" and it did not affect his own acceleration!
So when he grabbed the baton and started to accelerate, facing the third baton from the United States and Jamaica, he actually briefly recovered a certain distance!
Although he was surpassed again soon, the time to catch up will not disappear!
Thirty meters, forty meters, fifty meters.
Seventy meters, eighty meters, ninety meters.
Enter the relay zone!
Although Liu Yu did not perform exceptionally, he did perform at his highest level, and his flawless cooperation with Chen Zhilong saved the Chinese team at least 0.1 seconds.
Before Liu Yu entered the relay area, Su Feng had already adjusted his body. After the opponent entered the relay area, he had already started to adjust his steps.
At this time, the situation on the field has been completely seen in his eyes.
Team USA loses!
Although the American team was still ahead of the Chinese team before handing over the baton, due to poor technology, the total was only about 0.1 seconds, and this time could be smoothed out by technology during the handover of the fourth baton.
But the Chinese team beat the Jamaican team?
Although Su Feng had already made a prediction in his mind, he gritted his teeth and put it behind him. How could he admit defeat before the game started?
The Jamaican team took the lead in starting the handover, followed by the American team, and then the Chinese team.
The moment Su Feng held the baton, all the spectators in the stadium let out a burst of exclamations.
Because they have never seen Su Feng face such a situation. This is not a forward reach of 200 meters. It will naturally level out later.
But Su Feng was really lagging behind, falling behind even before starting!
"What will be the result? How will Su Feng perform?" This is the common thought of everyone at this time.
Su Feng has never entered such a dead end, even if he faced previous opponents, whether it was Gatlin at the beginning, Powell later, or Usain Bolt later.
Even though Su Feng had stalemate with them in competitions, sometimes even for 90 meters in the 100-meter competition, he was not forced into a desperate situation, at least compared to now.
When forced into a desperate situation, would Su Feng show his unprecedented strength to surpass himself and win the game? Many people were looking forward to this thought.
"Su Feng, Su Feng got the baton, Su Feng was accelerating, accelerating. Bolt was already at least 0.3 seconds ahead of him, and Tyson Gay of the US team came to the same position as Su Feng the moment the baton handover was completed.
, Judging from Su Feng's strength, there is no need to worry about him anymore, the Chinese team's silver medal should be stable." Yang Jian's voice revealed unprecedented confidence and anxiety.
The confidence is that he believes that Su Feng will not lose to Tyson Gay if they start at the same time.
The anxiety was because he had already judged in his mind that it would be difficult for Su Feng to overtake Usain Bolt of Jamaica when he was 0.3 seconds behind.
"Run!" Su Feng started accelerating the moment he got the baton, and in one flash he surpassed Tyson Gay, who was parallel to him.
"Speed up!" From the moment he ran out of the relay area, Su Feng's chest began to rise and fall violently, and his face became ferocious. This was often the expression he would show when he encountered a challenge in the 100-meter final sprint.
Swinging his arms widely and pedaling with long strides, Su Feng squeezed out every ounce of strength in his body and began to pursue Bolt.
Twenty meters, thirty meters.
Su Feng regained a body's distance.
Forty meters, fifty meters, sixty meters.
Su Feng had already closed the distance by at least half a meter.
At this time, his and Bolt's speeds have reached their peak!
But at his peak, Su Feng was still faster.
Seventy meters, eighty meters, ninety meters, Su Feng had already recovered at least one meter.
One hundred meters, crossing the line!
More than 20 meters after the finish line, Su Feng looked at the baton in his hand with some confusion. Even though the ups and downs of his chest had not changed yet, they were still rising and falling greatly.
"Did you lose?" After a long time, when several other members of the Chinese team had arrived beside Su Feng, Su Feng belatedly looked up at the big screen.
I saw it read: First place, Team Jamaica, with a time of 37.80 seconds.
The second place was the Chinese team with a time of 37.99 seconds.
Third place, Team USA, time 38.12 seconds.
The Chinese team won the silver medal in the 4×100m at the World Championships in Osaka!