"The two track and field heroes shine in the world!"
"Su Feng becomes a god again!"
“Jamaica’s lightning is not as powerful as China’s!”
"World record, 9 seconds 67".
The next day, analysis reports from major newspapers and online media were launched in full force, bombarding the attention of the Chinese people again.
Those who watch TV or read newspapers can only discuss privately with people they know, but young netizens online are even more lively.
He is a young man himself, and Su Feng's performance this time was really encouraging. The record and momentum that had just been taken away by Bolt were immediately taken back even more powerfully.
"Fuck, Su Feng is going crazy, 9 seconds 67, the last time it was close to 9 seconds 70 was scary enough, right?"
"When will human records be described as 9.6 seconds? Not only Su Feng, but also Bolt is 9.68 seconds. This is simply an enhanced version of the match between Su Feng and Powell."
"This bj Olympics should be stable. I have been worried before. If Su Feng loses in his country's Olympics, it will be a lifelong regret."
"It should be stable, but Bolt is obviously stronger than Powell, and Su Feng is more dangerous to win. In the 100-meter competition, state and other factors have a great impact on the results. We still have to see the performance at that time."
"Su Feng, what do you think?" Holding a newspaper, He Jun looked at Su Feng and asked.
In fact, this was not entirely his intention, but also the General Administration's intention. However, he was afraid of putting too much pressure on Su Feng, so he asked He Jun to ask Su Feng in his own tone.
"It's hard to say."
"Although they were both narrow wins, Bolt's strength is different from Powell's. I feel like I can win against Powell by a narrow margin, but I don't even feel like I can win by a narrow margin against Bolt. I can only say it's a 50-50 split."
"Okay, I understand. You are already very powerful now. You have long been the idol of countless teenagers. With a world record of 9.67 seconds, you have directly raised the best performance in Chinese track and field to this point. This is enough.
The next Olympics." At this point, He Jun didn't know what to say. Of course he wanted Su Feng to win, but now he wanted him to let go of the pressure. This was very contradictory.
"Haha, Master, you don't need to be so entangled. The question you just asked is not just for yourself. Don't worry, all I can do now is to adjust myself to the best condition, and then go to face Bolt. Is it a loser?"
If you want to win, leave it to the competition."
"Yeah." He Jun nodded, this is also the best way. After all, seeing the results of Su Feng and Bolt, He Jun himself is a little scared, and he really can't make any predictions.
"Master, it's about to start over there, I'll go right away." Su Feng said after seeing that He Jun was fine.
At this time, beside the 100-meter track of the track and field, except for Su Feng, several people who had won the A mark arrived. They were all acquaintances, Zhang Peimeng, Chen Zhilong, Liu Yu, Su Bingtian, plus Su Feng, there were five in total, but
In the end, only three people can participate in the competition.
After seeing Su Feng, a few people didn't say anything except nodded. They had long thought that Su Feng's spot was gone. The problem now is that the remaining four people have to compete for two spots.
This is related to the Olympic Games, which can only be held in this country once in an unknown number of years. No one wants to participate. Except for Su Feng, who is extremely powerful, almost no one is not nervous.
"Okay, time is up, get ready to start." The referee team on the sidelines looked at the time and then said to several athletes.
This Olympic trials is also a formal competition, and everything is conducted according to formal procedures, except that it is spoken in Chinese.
Five people used lanes 4 to 8 and prepared their starting movements. The referee team was also in place. After the on-site referee checked everyone's starting movements and there were no violations, the game officially started.
"Everyone in his place."
"preparation."
"Crack!"
When the gunfire rang out, Su Bingtian and Su Feng were the quickest to respond.
Su Feng was trained through world competitions one after another, while Su Bingtian was the best at adjusting to his condition.
But even so, Su Bingtian could only keep up with Su Feng's first three steps. Starting from the fourth step, Su Feng showed superhuman competitive strength.
When he was thirty meters away, Su Feng had already pulled Zhang Peimeng behind him by more than one meter.
At sixty meters, when Su Feng reached the highest speed, he was already more than two meters ahead of Zhang Paimeng.
Eighty meters, ninety meters, crossing the line!
After ninety meters, Su Feng started to release.
But even so, Su Feng qualified for the BJ Olympics men's 100 meters with a time of 9.89 seconds.
Second place was Zhang Peimeng, with a time of 10.05 seconds.
The third place was Chen Zhilong, with a time of 10.10 seconds.
Fourth place was Liu Yu, with a time of 10.13 seconds.
Fifth place was Su Bingtian, with a time of 10.23 seconds.
Su Feng, Zhang Peimeng and Chen Zhilong were qualified to participate.
In fact, everyone knew it before the game, not counting Su Feng, and it was not unfair to lose to Zhang Peimeng.
This game is actually a contest between Chen Zhilong and Liu Yu. Now it seems that Chen Zhilong is slightly better.
"Congratulations, let's run well with this piece of mine." Although Liu Yu was a little unwilling to give up, but the matter has come to this, who can blame him for not being as good as others? In addition to competing on the field, he and Chen Zhilong are excellent off the field.
friends, so my wishes at this time are full of sincerity.
"Don't worry, I don't dare to say anything else. At least I will achieve results that are no worse than now." The big-hearted Chen Zhilong, after feeling Liu Yu's inner thoughts, also realized the heavy weight of this wish.
gave a relatively steady answer.
After the game, Su Feng had dinner with a few people in the evening, and then went home for two days.
On May 9, he will fly to Eugene, USA, to participate in the 2008 Eugene Grand Prix.
As for the European competition, he has decided to give it up completely.
The Golden League there wouldn't start until mid-June, and he really didn't want to wait that long across the continent just to participate in one or two games.
Time is one aspect, but the most important thing is the relay team. Compared with Europeans and Americans, the Chinese attach great importance to collective honor. Many people on the American team only started relay training in the Olympic Village. Of course, there are problems.
Dropping the baton or violating the rules is considered a good thing, let alone improving performance by passing the baton.
As a Chinese, Su Feng naturally couldn't do that. Even though everyone's relay proficiency was now very high, he decided to return directly to China after the competition in the United States at the end of May to make the final sprint with the relay team.
Their opponents this time are even stronger than during the World Championships, and no matter how hard they train, they can't be exaggerated.
After staying at home with the kitten for two days, Su Feng officially boarded a plane to the United States.
As for Su Feng's qualification for the Olympics, there was a lot of noise online and offline, but the focus was not on Su Feng.
After all, for those who pay attention to China's track and field, the national track and field team can actually conduct an A-level Olympic qualifying competition. This is an unprecedented event.
Therefore, everyone has more discussions about other athletes.
Who among the four can participate in the competition was the focus of everyone's discussion. All kinds of netizens left the game one after another, and the men who played chess on the street became experts, forming an upsurge of discussion among the people.
After all, before the Olympic Games, any sports event will become the focus of discussion, let alone the hot men's 100 meters.