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Chapter 227 The first stop wins!

Today is June 15th, and tomorrow is the start of the Rome race. As the two chatted, Qian Mengli couldn't help but turn the topic to tomorrow's race.

After all, Bolt will also come to tomorrow's game, and now the topic of Bolt and Su Feng is discussed all over the world.

"Do you think you can win?" Qian Mengli asked straight to the point.

"Don't you think it's inappropriate to ask this in this situation?" Su Feng raised his right hand, and the two held their hands together. Qian Mengli's hand was naturally raised as well.

"Aren't I worried about you? What are you thinking? Don't panic, I can feel the worry in your heart." Even when we first met on June 1, Qian Mengli could sense Su Feng's heart.

I haven't completely let go, and the more I compete, the more I feel like this.

It's just that she held back and didn't ask. It wasn't until the game was about to start that she asked.

"Haha" Su Feng shook his head.

"Competitive athletes should be worried about the competition. I'm sorry that it affected you. I thought I hid it well."

"What's that like?"

"How should I put it? Bolt and I should be about equal in terms of strength and talent, and he is training no less hard than me, so in fact I am not sure of winning every game."

"and you."

"Okay, don't worry, athletes, you have to get used to these things a long time ago. Unless I quit, competition and pressure will be inevitable."



June 16, Rome Arena.

The news of Su Feng and Bolt's landing in Europe was released by the media a month ago, and both the official website of the IAAF and the website of the event organizer have warmed up to this.

And after the beginning of June, with Su Feng, Bolt and one after another track and field masters coming to Europe, this storm has undoubtedly become more intense in waves.

At this time, the Colosseum Stadium in Rome was already full of spectators. Everyone was waiting there early with Coke to cool down and various snacks and drinks, waiting to see the grand event of the King of Track and Field in the World.

At 14:30 in the afternoon, the eight athletes participating in this competition began to appear, and the audience immediately began to get excited.

In this competition, in addition to Su Feng Bolt, Gatlin, Powell, Tyson Gay, Obikewelu, Walter Disco, etc. are all present.

This degree is a bit strange even for Su Feng, after all, based on his previous experience. Except for Gatlin, others such as Powell and Tyson Gay rarely follow Bolt's competition path.

Losing to others is not a good experience in the first place.

And although they have been usurped by Bolt, they are also well-known sprinters in the world. Frequent losses to Bolt will have a huge impact on their commercial value.

So no matter what, they shouldn't have come together like this.

Later, Su Feng also found out the reason of the matter through Jiang Yihan.

It turns out that the competition between him and Bolt is of extremely high value and attracts a lot of global attention. For anyone who is qualified to compete with them, the increase in exposure will be very scary.

Not everyone is eligible to participate in the competitions they are playing in. For example, the current Golden League is an invitation-only competition.

If all the top athletes are invited to participate, even the top dozen athletes in the world will not be able to participate.

"This is quite interesting." Su Feng is not afraid of competition, and even if he was, he would not be inferior to these people.

On the contrary, this kind of rare grand event where famous sprinters gather often occurs now, which really makes Su Feng's blood boil even more.

After all, this is a scene that has never appeared in the previous life, and only the fierce competition between himself and Bolt after his appearance caused this situation to occur.

As a changer, and a positive one at that, Su Feng still has a full sense of accomplishment.

"On your marks!" The prompt sounded for everyone to take their places. Su Feng took one last look around the arena. Although he knew he couldn't see where Qian Mengli was, he felt a little more at ease just by taking a look.

Then Su Feng stepped onto the starting block, quickly gathered his thoughts, looked at the starting line, and focused all his attention on the track.

"set!"

"Crack!"

"The game begins!"

For this game, ABC still invited Maurice Green and ace commentator Cairns to provide commentary as partners.

After Su Feng started, he found that his start was particularly smooth and fast. This was also the case. The timer on the field showed Su Feng's starting reaction time in real time, which was 0.121 seconds, ranking first!

The acceleration after the start, whether it is Su Feng or Bolt, is still strong and powerful.

Ten meters, twenty meters, at this time Su Feng and Bolt, Gatlin, Powell, and Tyson Gay were almost on the same level, but Su Feng and Bolt had a faint advantage.

Thirty meters later, with his chest raised and his head raised, Su Feng entered the acceleration stage of running. At this stage, the pressure on him from Powell and others rapidly decreased and gradually disappeared. Only Bolt was left, and the competition between the two officially began from here.

Forty meters, fifty meters, sixty meters, the two of them were chasing each other, still almost in a state of keeping pace.

After sixty meters, Su Feng and Bolt entered the highest speed stage of running one after another. At this time, Su Feng's speed had reached the peak of 0.79 seconds per ten meters, and the same was true for Bolt.

Absolute speed is reflected in unparalleled strength on the field.

Su Feng and Bolt began to distance themselves from the players behind them at absolute speed!

At the scene, after sixty meters, this wonderful speed contest had everyone standing up in unison, clasping their hands, waiting for the final result.

Seventy meters, eighty meters, ninety meters, Su Feng and Bolt still maintained the highest sprint speed, but after ninety meters, their speed inevitably began to decline, but they were still amazingly fast!

One hundred meters, crossing the line!

"Wow!" The audience at the venue first exclaimed, and then burst into warm applause.

“At the beginning of the race, Su Feng’s starting reaction was the fastest. Bolt was in danger. After all, the speed of the two was almost the same.

Accelerating, after sixty meters, Su Feng and Bolt had already achieved an absolute lead. If Su Feng hadn't been there, Bolt would have started looking back at the moon. Unfortunately, because of Su Feng

, we haven’t seen this scene for a long time.

Seventy meters, eighty meters, the two are still in a stalemate!

Ninety meters, crossing the line!

9 seconds 63!

An equally astonishing result, who won?" The commentary of the competition process was naturally provided by professional Cairns. Maurice Green was fast on the field, but when explaining the same 100 meters, I am afraid his speaking speed could not keep up.

Soon, everyone's results were displayed on the big screen.

The first place was Su Feng, China, with a reaction time of 0.121 seconds and a score of 9.63 seconds.

Second place, Bolt, Jamaica, reaction time 0.139 seconds, score 9 seconds 64.

Third place, Gatlin, United States, reaction time 0.135 seconds, score 9 seconds 72.


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