"Bolt is not coming?" On May 10, at the Eugenio Cons Hotel, Su Feng looked at He Jun who had just arrived from the competition organizing committee and asked.
"Yes, it's a muscle strain."
Su Feng was silent for a moment. This was naturally good news for him. Even if he beat Bolt once, competing with such a person would be a torture almost every time.
Of course, conversely, the same is true when the opponent competes with Su Feng.
"Master, can I not participate in the competition anymore?" Su Feng said in a low tone.
"What?" He Jun was a little incredulous. When Bolt decided on the participating teams, Su Feng was still willing to accept anyone who came. He also knew Su Feng's ability to withstand pressure very well.
But now I'm a little confused.
"Are you under too much pressure? But if Bolt doesn't participate, you should be a sure winner. After all, Powell isn't here either."
This is indeed true. Su Feng has just broken the world record, and he broke the world record with a very terrifying result.
Some people like Powell are probably a little timid now, so they gave up on this competition.
However, it would be too ugly to give up all the races in the two races in the United States, so the top players concentrated on the New York race.
In this way, after Bolt gave up the Eugene Grand Prix, Su Feng's victory was basically a matter of holding a diamond in his hand. How could he choose to give up?
Su Feng shook his head, "Master, I just said it casually, you don't need to pay attention."
After He Jun went out, Su Feng sat on the bed and sighed silently.
What is supposed to come will always come.
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May 11, 2008, Hayward Stadium, Eugene.
There were no famous American players participating in this game, and Bolt also temporarily canceled the game, which undoubtedly greatly dampened the enthusiasm of the audience.
However, the stadium was still full at this time, and no one refunded their tickets.
Because the most important person is still here, and he alone is enough to make tens of thousands of viewers take the trouble to come here regardless of the hot summer.
That person is Su Feng, the world's number one flying man and the creator of the human speed limit.
There are too many similar titles, but even European and American audiences only need to remember the name Su Feng. Nowadays, almost no one in Europe and America does not know this name.
"Hanks, my friend, didn't you say you weren't coming?" In the fifth row of the stadium, a fat white man like a mountain of meat was holding a Coke and a hot dog in his hand, looking at the people who were approaching him.
A shorter but equally fat man asked, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.
The two are not neighbors, but they are in the same community, and because they are both fat and like Coke and hot dogs, their relationship is quite good and they understand each other very well.
Yesterday, when my old friend heard that Bolt was not coming, he was so angry that he almost jumped up and shouted that he would not come today and let him come alone.
As a result, I drove here alone today, but the other party came anyway, and he must have come by car. Isn’t this unnecessary?
Hanks smiled awkwardly. No matter how sure he was about what he said yesterday, he would be very embarrassed today. But he really didn't want to give up the opportunity to watch Su Feng's game live, so he had no choice but to come.
You know, the next time Su Feng competes, he will go to New York, and the next time he will go to China. For a fat guy like him, this is really unfriendly. Why can’t the United States hold more such grand prix events?
Woolen cloth.
The two of them were originally just fans of American football. For fat people like them, the power and collision brought by football were just beyond their reach, so they loved it very much, even to the point of obsession.
As for basketball, it was okay in the 1990s and 1980s, but now basketball has become a gentleman's sport and is no longer what they like.
But in the past two years, because of the power of the media, they learned about Su Feng by chance.
At the beginning, their feelings were the same as what the media wanted to promote, which was that they hated Su Feng. It was okay for a Chinese to come to the United States to show off his power.
But gradually, as Su Feng won one victory after another, they discovered that the 100-meter race had a strange charm.
Although there is no muscle collision, the pure speed competition can still make their adrenaline surge.
From a human psychology perspective, for them, pure power is what they lack and pursue, but isn’t pure speed?
So of course, the two of them gradually became fans of Su Feng and Bai Mi.
The so-called Chinese people are showing off their power in the United States, and they have even forgotten it. Those American track and field masters have nothing to do, so what does it have to do with these two fat guys?
Although these two people are a little special, they generally represent the attitude of Americans towards Su Feng.
From unconvinced at the beginning, to slowly convinced, and then to appreciation, finally, when Su Feng ran within 9 seconds and 70 seconds, most people's psychology turned to admiration.
Countless people watch Su Feng's game on TV and want to see what the speed of the world's top flyer is like. It would be better if they could experience it live.
But it is a pity that Su Feng does not compete many times every year. There are only a few top competitions, and most of them are in Europe. It is more difficult for American audiences to watch them live.
This time Su Feng came to the United States, and he came to the United States just after breaking the world record, which naturally aroused a new wave of enthusiasm among the American people. Even if Bolt didn't come, it would be worthwhile just to watch Su Feng's game.
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"Su is out." I don't know which of the audience's sharp eyes was the first to see the athletes waiting at the entrance of the corridor.
The live broadcasts and cameras also focused their attention on the corridor entrance.
The radio began to broadcast the information of the participating athletes, and when Su Feng was announced, the cheers on the field reached its peak.
Su Feng politely waved around, completing the appearance ceremony, and then followed the staff towards the starting line.
This time he was assigned to the fifth lane, one of the best lanes.
As for the athletes who came this time, apart from him, it can be said that there are no famous generals.
But even if those famous generals did not come, the United States and Jamaica were the most popular.
It can be said that when these people faced Su Feng, they were under great pressure.
On the field, except for Su Feng, everyone had a serious expression, and some even kept crossing themselves on their chests, trying to calm down.
"On your marks!" No matter what, the game was about to start. After hearing the instruction, the eight athletes stepped onto the starting block one after another.
"set!"
"Crack!"
"The game begins!"
Eighteen TV stations across the United States purchased the live broadcast rights for this game, and more than 30 TV stations purchased the broadcast rights, which can be said to have covered the entire United States.
Su Feng sprinted with all his strength from the beginning of the game. At 20 meters, before his speed even added up, he was already one body length ahead of the others!
At thirty meters, Su Feng began to raise his head and chest, further entering the acceleration stage.
At sixty meters, Su Feng's speed reached its peak. All the spectators in the stands watched excitedly as Su Feng accelerated the runners behind him under rapid conditions. This change in extreme speed aroused a burst of excitement from the entire audience.
exclaim!
Once eighty meters passed, Su Feng didn't try hard, so he didn't forcefully maintain his peak speed and let his speed naturally decrease.
As soon as the ninety meters passed, Su Feng started to release, but because of the atmosphere of the audience, Su Feng did not release too much.
One hundred meters, crossing the line, time 9.85 seconds!
Su Feng easily won the gold medal in Eugene!
The audience at the scene also gave their own applause.
They saw that Su Feng had given up, but this was normal. Who said there were no strong enough competitors?
And even so, Su Feng's time was 9.85 seconds, which is pretty good to see. At least Su Feng ran seriously for the first 80 meters.
The lightning speed still echoes in the minds of the audience even now.