"That is indeed an enviable amount of money. Su Feng and Bolt have indeed led the entire 100-meter sport to become popular. But as athletes, do you think Bolt, or Bolt and Su Feng, can do it again?
A record breaking record?”
This should be a topic that all kinds of programs must face now, because it is also the topic that the audience is most concerned about. Naturally, Keynes will not reveal this.
"I think it is possible, maybe there is no basis, but this is my intuition." Maurice Green said with certainty.
"So sure? Then we'll see."
"Now eight athletes have taken the field. In addition to Bolt, in this game, top players such as Su Feng, Powell, Gatlin, Tyson Gay, etc. have gathered.
We saw that eight athletes had already reached the starting line. Except for Su Feng, the others seemed a little nervous. Morris, what do you think?"
"This should be the deterrent effect of Su Feng and Bolt's results, especially the current Su Feng. Not to mention the sprint king, he is the only person in the world who can run 9.59 seconds! With this, with
Wherever this result goes, it is an absolute deterrent. It can be said that except for Su Feng, others no longer need to think about the championship.
Even Justin Gatlin, who has the best psychological quality here, probably doesn't think deep down in his heart that he can beat Su Feng.
You can think of it this way, just like me back then, after I ran a time of 9.79 seconds, those athletes who were 10 seconds away would no longer be able to win the championship as long as they saw me on the court. This is a truth.
It’s just that Su Feng’s results are even more terrifying.”
"Okay, now let's look at the screen. The game is about to start. Let's focus our attention on the field again."
At this time in the competition field, Su Feng looked at the cheering audience and took a deep breath. A Chinese, standing on the American field, could still make the whole audience cheer for him. This was enough for him.
So proud.
"On your marks!" With the sound of the order, the audience immediately fell silent. No one wanted to miss such a precious game, and the athletes on the field, whether they had adjusted their psychology to the best state or not,
, and we have to start preparing for the game.
Eight people stepped onto the starting block one after another, bowed slightly, and made preparations for starting.
"set!"
"Crack!"
"The game begins!" Because there were many famous players in this competition, Su Feng did not dare to be too confident at first. Instead, he concentrated all his attention and rushed out as soon as the gun fired.
However, the starting reaction of 100 meters is related to too many factors. As soon as Su Feng started, he felt that Powell and Gatlin should be better than him in starting reaction.
"Run!" With the current strength gap between Su Feng and these people, a thousandth of a second or even a hundredth of a second behind in starting reaction is no longer enough to determine the outcome, so Su Feng didn't care about it at all.
Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters, the difference in absolute speed, Su Feng had already gained the lead at this time.
As soon as thirty meters passed, Su Feng stood up and raised his head and started to accelerate on the way. At this time, Su Feng's speed ability began to obviously explode. Neither Gatlin nor Powell could keep up with him at this time.
.
No matter whether they are breathing with their mouths wide or accelerating desperately with their eyes wide open, the gap in speed ability cannot be made up with these.
Forty meters, fifty meters, sixty meters, Su Feng's speed is getting faster and faster, and now he has opened a distance of more than half a meter from Gatlin Powell behind him!
After sixty meters, after a long period of acceleration, Su Feng's speed finally reached its peak. In a competition without Bolt, this is Su Feng's speed field. Unless something goes wrong with him, no one can follow him.
Get to know him.
Seventy meters, eighty meters! Su Feng had gained an absolute advantage at this time. Although he didn't look back, he could feel it through his feelings.
He understood now that Bolt looked back at the moon for the first time.
If the athletes' results are not much different, not only can they win only if they concentrate, but also they can accurately determine the gap between themselves and the opponents behind them. However, once the lead is too much, this feeling will not be very useful.
You know, Bolt turned his head and looked at the moon in the Olympic Games. I'm afraid he also used this action to determine the positions of other athletes.
After eighty meters, Su Feng no longer sprinted with all his strength like he did in the Osaka Grand Prix. Although his endurance was enough now, it consumed a lot of energy. There was also the race with Bolt in New York Station, and he didn't want to spend too much energy in advance.
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Ninety meters, one hundred meters, crossing the line!
Su Feng had just crossed the finish line and was still fighting against the strong inertia. The cheers from the audience were already coming like a tsunami, and the whole place was boiling.
"Su Feng's starting reaction was a little slow. Su Feng accelerated. Thirty meters passed. Su Feng came to the first position. Sixty meters, Su Feng's speed was at its peak. Except for Bolt, there is no one on this planet.
Anyone can fight.
Eighty meters, Su Feng slowed down?
Ninety meters, one hundred meters, crossing the line, easily! What shows is extremely domineering and strong! The result is 9 seconds 69, which is also a time that only two people on this planet can run!
Su Feng won. Su Feng won this game against many masters around the world. I wonder what Bolt would think when he saw this game? Listen to the cheers at the scene. Everyone will know that Su Feng is now
How crazy the American audience is, my God, this is a Chinese."
"It's really too strong. Gatlin and Powell were already very fast, but they were defeated so easily by him." Only sprinters can best feel the strength of Su Feng, who is also a sprinter.
How strong.
At this time, Maurice Green was much more shocked than Keynes beside him, and he blurted out with a daze in his eyes.
"Win!" Su Feng, who had stopped at this time, shook his hands fiercely and accepted the cheers from the sky.
The cheers that erupted after Su Feng's results showed no sign of abating at this time.
"Okay, Usain, this is Su Feng's result. You are the only one in the world who has the hope of beating him, 9 seconds 69, okay, let's go train." Mills asked Bolt to see this.
This competition can be described as well-intentioned.
Instead of letting Bolt always think about Su Feng's 9.59 seconds, it would be better to let him remember a worse result.
And he is also confident that even Su Feng, who ran 9.59 seconds, will not be able to easily run this time again, so it is best to use this competition to distract Bolt.
"I know coach, I am the hero of Jamaica, and victory will eventually belong to us. I am already looking forward to the New York race." Bolt stood up as he spoke, and at the same time, his heart was full of passion for the game.
After being fed the chicken soup for the soul by Mills for more than ten days, Bolt has been resurrected with full blood. He no longer has the anxiety before and is full of confidence in defeating Su Feng.