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Chapter 191 The 200-meter final!

In August, the night in Bj was shrouded in heat, and the coolness brought by the breeze could only temporarily dispel people's heat. However, in the Bird's Nest, the roar of people even dispersed the coolness, but people did not care at all.

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The men's 200-meter final is about to be held. After winning the 100-meter championship, whether Su Feng can win the 200-meter gold medal again is a question that is more exciting than the summer heat.

"Zongfang, what's going on? Su Feng is still in there?" At the corner of the passageway in the lounge where Su Feng was, He Jun walked over quickly and asked Wang Zongfang, who was walking back and forth there.

"Yes, isn't it time yet?"

"Why are you walking back and forth here? You look more nervous than when you ran 100 meters before."

"Who knows, I suddenly became nervous for some reason. What do you think it would be like today?"

"No one can say for sure. Now we can only believe in the athletes themselves."

"Okay, it's almost time. Go call Su Feng and prepare to appear!"



On the other side, Bolt, who had finished preparing, was sitting on a chair, quietly listening to his own music.

He likes to rap, and the fast melody and rhythmic voice can immerse him in it and get rid of the anxiety before the game.

"Usain, you have already lost one game. You must beat Su Feng in the 200 meters this time!" Bolt kept saying this to himself.

As for Powell and others, he no longer pays attention to them at this time. It is not that he is arrogant, but that in the game, as long as he wants to outperform the opponent, he will definitely win. He has the strength.

But when facing Su Feng, he had no such confidence at all. Victory or defeat was only a matter of thought. The pressure caused by this anxiety was greater than the pressure caused by the game itself.

At 20:20, the athletes for the men's 200m final began to appear.

Su Feng's score was first in the semi-final group and second overall. The first was Bolt's 19.77 seconds.

Therefore, Su Feng was placed in the fourth lane, and Bolt was placed in the fifth lane.

The two stood together, and the other athletes looked at them with different eyes, but they all had deep solemnity.

In this competition, several people competed against Su Feng and Usain Bolt in the 100-meter finals, and they have a deeper understanding of the absolute speed of the two. It seems that the gap is not big, but in fact when running

, there is definitely a gap between the two levels.

They can't help but be afraid.

"Wow" everyone came out, and the audience immediately became excited. The game that had been waiting for many days was finally about to begin. According to real-time statistics from CCTV, the number of people watching on the TV at this time exceeded 600 million, which was one of the highest peaks since the start of the game.

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Almost anyone who turned on the TV would have tuned the channel here!

"Viewers, welcome back to the Bird's Nest again. What's being shown now is the men's 200-meter race. This time we still invite Liu Yuxiang as the commentator.

Liu Yuxiang, in this 200-meter final, everyone thinks that Su Feng’s opponent is Bolt, what do you think?”

"About that. Everyone knows the situation about Su Feng's opponents about the same as I do. Although Powell and the others are also masters, Su Feng is still sure of winning. Only Bolt, neither of them is sure of winning."

"At this time, the athletes have already appeared. Look at Su Feng's current state, I mean his mentality."

"This boy."

At this time, the camera happened to show a close-up of Su Feng's face. When Liu Yuxiang saw that familiar look, goosebumps arose on his body.

At this time, Su Feng's eyes were sharp but his face was expressionless. It was obvious that he was concentrating his attention. Su Feng like this was, well, very scary.

Regardless of Liu Yuxiang's explanation in the commentary room, Su Feng has indeed adjusted himself at this time and is ready to welcome the start of the game.

Standing in front of the starting line, the eight players in this race were lined up in a diagonal line.

Gatling in the first lane.

Kim Collins in second lane.

Powell in the third lane.

Su Feng of the fourth path.

Bolt in lane five.

Tyson Gay at Lane 6.

Marcos of the Seventh Path.

The Eighth Path Obikwelu.

Except for Marcos from the UK in the seventh channel, the rest are all names familiar to Chinese audiences.

There is only one newcomer, which shows how strong the golden generation of men's sprint is. Before they fade due to time, others can only rely on luck to defeat them.

The live footage and commentary were synchronized. When Su Feng's appearance appeared on the big screen, the scene once again erupted in cheers and applause like a mountain roar and tsunami.

Su Feng, who is of the same species, has yellow hair, dark skin, and is dressed in a bright red sprint suit. As long as he stands on the field, he is the one who attracts the most attention.

What's more, now is the 200-meter final!

"on your marks!"

The voices of everyone on the radio sounded.

Su Feng moved his right wrist expressionlessly, then leaned over and stepped on the starting block.

"What was Su Feng doing just now? Was his right hand injured?" Yang Jian had a good eye, saw Su Feng's movements, and asked with some worry.

"No, it was just a subconscious action. He was not injured." Liu Yuxiang just wanted to say that Su Feng was pretending to be an elephant, but then he remembered that it was in a live broadcast room and finally changed his mind.

"set!"

"Crack!"

"The game begins!"

Yang Jian's voice was fast and swift. Liu Yuxiang stood up directly and watched the game from the sidelines. Compared with his own competition, he felt more nervous. What's more, it was such an important game. The track and field team could get two pieces this time.

Three gold medals should come from this game!

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Su Feng rushed out as fast as possible. The strong pressure and strong self-regulation ability made Su Feng's concentration to the extreme. Almost as soon as the gunshot rang out, Su Feng was already

reacted.

The athletes rushed out and the reaction time was immediately given on the field. Su Feng ranked first with 0.122 seconds.

But this time, Bolt's starting reaction was surprisingly good, 0.132 seconds, which was almost first in his sprint career after his body grew taller.

A start reaction that exceeds expectations is undoubtedly very beneficial to Bolt. In previous competitions, he always surpassed opponents with super absolute speed on the way, but now he has a super fast start reaction, which is even more powerful!

Su Feng was in the fourth lane, and he could directly see Bolt out of the corner of his eye. The gap between the two was originally fixed, but at this moment, Su Feng suddenly felt that the other party was moving away from him.

He knew that this was not an illusion. If he was overwhelmed by the pressure, the other party would really be far away from him.

"Run!" At this moment, Su Feng's speed suddenly increased a little, maintaining the relative distance between him and Bolt.

Twenty meters, thirty meters, forty meters, in the corner stage, Su Feng and Bolt have already started an absolute speed competition!

This puts a huge amount of pressure on other athletes!

The other athletes knew by feel that they were lagging behind, but no matter what, they could not shorten the speed gap between them.

Eighty meters, ninety meters, one hundred meters, turn into a straight road.

The forward reach disappeared and the curves flattened. Su Feng and Bolt rushed into the straight ahead, leading the people behind them by at least one meter, and the gap between the two was almost invisible.

"Tie!" Countless spectators had already stood up at this time, showing incredulous expressions. The two were tied in the corner. Who loses and wins in the final straight? Is it going to start another 100-meter competition?

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