Liu Yuxiang's preliminaries were second only to Su Feng in popularity among Chinese audiences, and the atmosphere of the audience was equally enthusiastic.
After Liu Yuxiang and Shi Dongpeng won first place in the group, especially after Liu Yuxiang crossed the finish line, the heated voice reached its peak again.
"Wonderful and happy." Watching the Chinese players dominate the European and American players, and finally won the first place, and it was at their own doorstep, this feeling of pride and joy for the strength of the country and athletes
The joy is really beyond words and can only be vented with excited shouts.
"Pa" Su Feng turned off the TV.
The start time of the men's 110-meter hurdles is 11:10, and it is now 11:30.
Su Feng went to have lunch first, and then took a car to the Nanren Sports Training Base.
Tomorrow morning is the men's 200-meter preliminaries, and his training cannot be delayed. However, the intensity should not be too high, and the main thing is to maintain physical function.
On the training ground, Su Feng saw Liu Yuxiang and Shi Dongpeng who had just competed, including Ji Gang, who also qualified for the semi-finals with a time of 13.48 seconds.
"Hey, isn't this our 100-meter champion? How come he has time to guide our work?" Liu Yuxiang said angrily.
Su Feng suddenly felt that he had done the wrong thing by helping him, allowing him to squeeze on him like this after winning the game.
With this in mind, Su Feng looked at Liu Yuxiang's right leg and wondered if it would be better to cripple him himself.
"Hey, hey, what are you looking at? Ji Gang, you may not be familiar with him, but we are all on our own. Dashi, you and Su Feng are familiar with each other. Let me tell you, this kid spilled the beans when he came to trouble me yesterday.
Yes, he may have a girlfriend. Do you think the three of us who are running the 110-meter hurdles here are going to torture him out?"
Young people are naturally very interested in this topic, especially athletes who are immersed in training every day. As soon as they heard it, they became interested. Shi Dongpeng and Su Feng were relatively familiar with each other, and at this time they had already begun to move to surround him.
Although Ji Gang is not familiar with Su Feng, the fan effect is relatively strong. He is also a fan of Su Feng, and his eyes are a little emotional.
"Hey, hey, it's during the Olympic Games now, let's not make trouble. If we get hurt in the hands of one of our own people while having fun, that would be too unfair.
Lao Shi, you are a man who must try his best to reach the 110-meter hurdles final.
Lao Ji, you are from a military academy, so we have to put the overall situation first. Compared with gossiping and making contributions to the country, which one do you choose? Don't follow Liu Yuxiang and fool around."
After Su Feng said a few words, the offensive and defensive alliance on the opposite side immediately collapsed.
Shi Dongpeng is very obsessed with reaching the Olympic finals, and Su Feng’s words spoke to his heart.
As for Ji Gang, even as a soldier, his top priority was to contribute to the country. When Su Feng reminded him, he immediately stopped thinking about gossip.
"That's right. I'm here to train. You practice yours and I'll practice mine. We won't disturb each other." After Su Feng finished speaking, he took off his clothes and started to warm up.
"It's boring." Liu Yuxiang pointed at Shi Dongpeng and Ji Gang and said, and then he also threw himself into the training.
Liu Yuxiang and the others occupy the 100-meter track on this venue, which is covered with hurdles. Su Feng goes to the other side to train. Starting, sprinting, and turning are all the training events that he focuses on now.
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On August 19, at 9:40 a.m., the BJ Olympic men’s 200-meter competition is about to begin.
The auditorium was already packed with people. Even though the sun was shining brightly, no one complained. Instead, they were discussing the upcoming game more enthusiastically than the weather.
Whether you know people you know or don't know, you can chat together at this time.
Su Feng, 200 meters. After the 100 meters race, this has become the hottest topic in China. Even internationally, the popularity is quite high.
"Brother, I'm from Shandong. Does your accent sound like BJ?" In the audience, a 1.85 meter tall man from Shandong asked Wang Peng next to him.
Wang Peng's family is here again, but even though he is from BJ, he did not buy a ticket for the 200m final. The old man scolded him at the beginning, and now he is addicted to watching Su Feng's competition. He won the 100m in Su Feng
Then I scolded him for several days.
Wang Peng looked at this big man from Shandong who was much taller than him, and nodded: "Yes, I'm from BJ. Brother, it's really rare for you to come so far to watch the game."
"What's this? You have to come no matter how far you go. It's a pity that I didn't buy the tickets for the 100-meter and 200-meter finals. Brother, do you have them? I bought them at a high price. No more. I see that there are so many people in your family.
Just give me one."
Yes, this sentence hit Wang Peng's pain point. He hasn't bought a ticket for the 200-meter final yet.
"No, I don't have a ticket for the 200-meter final either. It was so popular that I didn't buy it in the first place."
"Oh, what a pity. Brother, were you here for the 100-meter final?"
"Of course I'm coming. As a BJ person, how can I not come? Su Feng runs so fast. It's worth it. It's definitely worth it."
"It's true, I came to bj at that time, but unfortunately I didn't have a ticket. It's such a pity. I missed the moment when Su Feng broke the record and won the gold medal. Speaking of which, it really makes us Chinese look bad."
"That's right, you didn't see the black people. Su Feng is the fastest runner. But that Bolt is also powerful enough. This is the first time I've seen someone who can push Su Feng to this level.
people."
"Yes, I also watched it on TV. That Bolt was much better than Powell before. It was really a long shot to win, but he still won.
I just don’t know how this 200-meter race will be. Bolt started his career in the 200-meter race. In many of Su Feng’s previous races, he was at a disadvantage in the corners and then caught up on the straights. But for this Bolt
, this is difficult."
"Yes, that's what I think too. The 100 meters is a narrow win, but the 200 meters is probably more dangerous."
This is a commonly discussed topic in the stands, and also a topic discussed by the audience in front of the TV.
Today's audience, it's hard to say internationally, but domestically, they all have some professional understanding of short-track events. They can talk clearly and clearly, and the records and origins of some players are clear.
Not only them, but some professionals at home and abroad also analyzed the probability of Su Feng and Su Feng winning or losing in the 200 meters on various programs. However, except for China and Jamaica, most of the analysis in other countries is divided.
After all, Su Feng is strong in absolute speed at 100 meters, but not by much. Bolt is technically strong at 200 meters, but Su Feng’s current skills are not bad, and after so long, no one knows what Su Feng’s current skills are at 200 meters.
Has the technical level been improved again?
At this time, subjective judgment has a greater impact on outcome prediction.
"Coach, do you have anything else to say?" Su Feng had already completed the inspection and looked at He Jun to see if he had any final instructions.
"No more, just run as hard as you can. Keep your energy in front and sprint with all your strength in the finals. That's all."
After Su Feng's historic victory in the men's 100-meter gold medal, He Jun had almost all the pressure relieved and said to his disciples with a smile.
Everything that needs to be done has been done, what is needed now is to run well, and there is nothing to explain.
"Okay, coach, I'll go then." Su Feng nodded.
He was in the first group of the preliminaries and had to go there earlier to line up.