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Chapter 24 Victory

At this time, standing in front of the starting line, Su Feng looked a little cautious.

Although this is not his first time competing abroad, in Japan, he was surrounded by yellow people of the same skin color, and it felt similar to his home stadium.

But this time, there were almost no yellow people visible around him. This visible change in the external environment still gave him a certain amount of pressure.

As for the opponents in this competition, he doesn't pay much attention to others, but Powell and Obikwelu are both opponents who can compete with him.

Especially Powell, in the original history, he set a 100-meter world record of 9.77 seconds at the Athens Olympic Stadium on June 14, ten days later, which was faster than the speed limit given to him by the system.

I took another look at the system panel. In addition to those data, the system entered a crash state again. No new tasks appeared, and there was no response to itself.

This situation has become the norm in the past ten years. This does not mean that Su Feng's strength cannot improve, but before there is a new mission, everything has to depend on him.

Win! Su Feng looked at the finish line in the distance and said to himself.

"on your marks."

The command sounded, and Su Feng and the other athletes stepped onto the starting block one after another and adjusted their postures.

"set."

"Crack!"

"The game begins!"

In the auditorium, countless spectators opened their eyes and watched intently as the athletes took off. This is a 100-meter race. Every second is extremely precious. If you lose your focus, you will miss it. This is also the difference between the 100-meter race and the 100-meter race.

Other competitions are one of the attractions.

The cameras on the scene are closely chasing all the players. This game is not broadcast live in the United States, or even live, but these materials are very important. If there are good results, major radio stations in the United States will invest and acquire them.

The moment Su Feng heard the gunshot, he kicked off the starting block with both feet, his arms swung, and his body suddenly jumped out.

Corresponding to him was Powell, who was across a track. The two used the same high-speed starting pattern. At this moment, Su Feng could see from the corner of his eye that the only person keeping pace with him was Powell.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Someone was catching up, it was Obikewelu. He was 1.9 meters tall. His reaction at the start was particularly fast this time. He actually caught Su Feng and Powell in the first thirty meters.

However, everyone present is a master of 100 meters, and it is impossible to open a clear gap in the starting stage, even if Bolt is at his peak.

Therefore, in the eyes of the audience, the eight athletes on the field stepped on the starting blocks together, and their bodies rushed forward almost at the same time.

Fast, too fast.

From stillness to movement and then to acceleration to the highest speed, this process is full of the beauty of pure power and speed. This purest and most violent aesthetics is what makes people immersed in the hundred meters.

Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters...

Except for Kim Collins and Aziz Zachary, who were obviously separated by half a position, there was almost no difference between the other six contestants in the eyes of the audience.

However, once thirty meters passed, the difference in absolute speed began to be revealed.

The first runner is Asafa Powell. He is about to reach his first peak. Even Su Feng is now half a step away.

The second place is Su Feng.

The third place is Leonard Scott. He is an athlete with short steps and quick steps. He has repeatedly run the world's top results in the 60-meter race. Even Su Feng failed in the first thirty meters.

He just barely suppressed the opponent.

After thirty meters, everyone entered the second acceleration stage of running.

Standing up, raising his head, and after fully accelerating in the first thirty meters, Su Feng's absolute speed began to show, and together with Powell, he began to lead the other players, opening up a gap of more than one height.

Leonard Scott is also accelerating. In the first 60 meters, he is not afraid of anyone.

On the other side, Obikweru, who is tall and has long legs, gradually picked up his speed and began to widen the gap with the other players.

Forty meters, fifty meters, sixty meters...

Su Feng's speed began to enter the peak stage of running. At this stage, Su Feng had already caught up with Asafa Powell, while Leonard Scott's speed suddenly dropped after about sixty meters.

However, at this time, Obikwelu had fully accelerated and gradually closed the distance with Su Feng and Powell.

His height is as high as 1.9 meters. Once fully accelerated, he cannot be underestimated.

Su Feng was clenching his teeth tightly at this time, and the tense muscles on his face showed his ferocious side.

After sixty meters, he and Powell were still in a stalemate. Powell at his peak was indeed impossible to defeat easily.

At this time, the audience in the stands had already stood up. In this competition, half of the American players accounted for it. At this time, they were all left behind by the yellow figure. Only the Jamaican was still struggling with him.

Those who can come here to watch the competition live are all knowledgeable. Once the one-hundred-meter sprint is widened, there will be an absolute speed gap, and there is basically no possibility of catching up.

Seventy meters, eighty meters...

At this time, Obikwelu has been pulled away by Su Feng and Powell. In terms of absolute speed at the peak, there is still a certain gap between him and Powell, who already has the strength to break the world record, and Su Feng, who has the strength of 9.78 seconds.

, this is a gap that cannot be bridged.

Ninety meters later, the finish line is in sight.

At this time, Su Feng no longer had the time to pay attention to the people around him. He just inadvertently felt that there were others around him with his peripheral vision.

But at this moment, he will not be surpassed by anyone no matter what.

run!

This was the only thought in his mind.

Cross the line!

9 seconds 79!

"Who won?" Su Feng looked at the referee, while Powell did the same action. The gap between the two was so small that even the athletes themselves were not sure who crossed the finish line first.

The referee shook his head and then pointed to the big screen next to him.

The athletes' results were immediately displayed on the big screen. The first place was Su Feng!

"Won?" Su Feng clenched his hands and raised his hands high, jumped into the air and spun around half a circle before landing hard, which was exactly his God of War celebration posture.

Under Powell's pressure, Su Feng finally ran close to his own limit. This kind of performance, even if it is the limit determined by the system, cannot be achieved casually. It must have the right time, place and people.

All conditions must be met.

On the sidelines of the competition, the audience in the stands collectively jumped up when they saw this result. They looked at the young yellow-skinned player and shouted excitedly.

Records are not just world records, Olympic records, and world championship records. Every competition venue also has its own record. And now, 9.79 seconds, which tied the world record, appeared at Hayward Stadium.

This is an honor for all those who love this stadium, and it means that the record set by Hayward Stadium in the 100 meters, the jewel of track and field, is now the same as the world record!

And to be able to witness the true peak speed of human beings with their own eyes, for them, maybe this is the only opportunity in their lives. Just watching this one game will make the trip worthwhile.

"Congratulations, Su." Powell came over. His time was 9.80 seconds, which was also his best time so far. Although he lost, he still came over to shake hands with Su Feng.

"Thanks."

"I can still run faster." Powell held Su Feng's hand and said firmly.

"I believe it." After thinking about Athens ten days later, Su Feng nodded seriously.

9 seconds 77, I don’t know how much effort I have to go through to break this time.

The two were not friends, they were just attracted to each other by some strong people, but they were still mainly competitive, so after speaking, Powell turned and left.

At this time, the stadium staff also came over and asked Su Feng to take a photo with his world record.

Of course it tied the world record, but as a stadium, this is still very important.

"fk" I have to say that Jack and William who were on the sidelines just now are indeed senior reporters from one of the top newspapers in the United States, and their skills in capturing images are very superb.

At this time, the screen of the camera in Jack's hand showed the scene of Su Feng and Powell crossing the line. Several famous American players were left behind, but the ferocious expressions on their faces were very clear.

Capturing this kind of high-speed movement from both far and near perspectives at the same time would be impossible without more than ten years of experience. It would be a waste of time.

But he would rather not have taken this photo at this time.

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