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Chapter 258 Strong victory

"Hank, this ticket is really hard to buy. It's harder to buy than the NBA finals ticket, and it's just worse than the Super Bowl. Who do you think will win this game, Su Feng or Bolt?" Jerrys said.

A new American sprint fan who was attracted by Su Feng and Bolt complained to his companion Hank.

"You can't compare like this. There are several games in the NBA finals. As for the Super Bowl, it can't be compared with the Super Bowl. That is, both of them have greatly improved the world record, so there are so many people watching.

The Super Bowl’s status in the United States cannot be broken by any sport.”

"Then who of these two people can win this game? They were tied before, either first or second. Other athletes including Americans can only compete for third place. At least they can still win.

Got a measly 1 point.”

"This is indeed a sad story. I didn't expect that except for small ball sports such as badminton and table tennis, the American team, especially the American men's team, was still being suppressed. I really don't know what those university sports scholarships were used for.

As for these two people, I think Bolt can win. After all, he is a black man, and his physical fitness cannot be compared to that of a yellow man. If you look at our school’s football and basketball teams, there is no sign of a yellow man.”

"That's true, but I heard that China has 1.4 billion people. It's not surprising to have one or two geniuses. I'm more optimistic about Su Feng. Although he didn't perform well in the last two games, he performed well in the first two games.

, he was able to clearly beat Bolt in the end, I think he can win this time."

"Who knows?" Hank said with a shrug.

In another part of the stands, several Chinese students held a large national flag in their hands and were nervously looking for their seats.

"Zhang Rui, hurry up, it's you who delayed the time. Su Feng has already played. If you miss the game, you'll have to pay for it."

"No, can you blame me? I bought that car for three thousand dollars. Although it is a second-hand car, it was just bought. They should have taken good care of it before selling it. Who knew it would break down the next day?

Yes, I will go talk to them tomorrow."

"Stop nagging, the game is about to start. We came all the way to cheer for Su Feng and Liu Yuxiang. When we finally arrived, we stopped nagging and quickly prepared the national flag. After Su Feng won, he started dancing for me.

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At this time, many players were already standing on the field.

Because of the extremely high requirements of the Diamond League, only those ranked in the top 20 in the world can participate, so anyone who can stand here must be somewhat famous.

But it is a pity that there can only be a maximum of nine people in a game, and those famous players are not willing to give up the opportunity, so those outside the top ten do not even have a chance to stand in this arena.

Gatlin, Powell, Tyson Gayin, Obikwelu, all of them have filled their spots.

And even if they could stand on this field, the gold and silver medals were first taken by Su Feng and Bolt.

As for the bronze medal, the competition is even more fierce. The remaining famous players only have a chance to compete for the bronze medal, let alone others.

This can be said to be the best era for men's sprinting, but it is also the most difficult era. It can be said that ordinary athletes have very slim chances of even competing for a bronze medal.

This is because Blake did not participate in a large-scale adult competition last year and did not have enough points to participate. Once Blake comes again, the competition will definitely become more intense.

"On your marks!" Following the command from the live broadcast, the nine athletes on the field finally sorted out their moods, and with various thoughts, stepped onto the starting block one after another.

"I must win!" Powell touched the ground with one hand and crossed himself again on his chest with the other hand.

"Gatlin, you are the king of American track and field, you must not lose to them!" Gatlin finally kissed the pendant on his chest, which was a gift from his wife.

Tyson Gayin didn't make any other moves, but his body was completely tense, and he could pounce on his prey at any time like a cheetah.

The faces of Su Feng and Bolt were also very serious. Su Feng did not want to lose the game in the United States, and for Bolt, although the United States is not Jamaica, in the Caribbean, no country in the Caribbean has the terrifying influence of the United States.

What he can't feel is that winning the competition in the United States also has an unusual meaning for him.

"Set!" The eight people slightly arched their bodies almost at the same time, making final preparations, and the atmosphere on the court became depressing to the extreme at this time.

"Crack!"

"The game begins!"

Su Feng was extraordinarily focused this time. He started to start the moment he heard the gunshot. His powerful leg muscles reacted immediately after receiving the instructions from his brain. He pedaled hard on the starting block with both feet.

Good starting blocks all make a "squeaking" sound.

Along with the powerful force came a powerful reaction force, and Su Feng's body flew out like a sharp sword.

Except for Su Feng, the other eight people are top athletes, and their starting reaction and starting acceleration abilities are naturally not bad. But even so, it can be seen through slow motion that Su Feng at least achieved one arm at this moment.

Advantages.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps.

Ten meters, twenty meters! Su Feng's speed has already increased. At this time, everyone except Bolt has felt the strong pressure brought by Su Feng. This is already familiar to everyone!

Thirty meters! Su Feng stood up and raised his head, and started to accelerate on the way. His powerful speed ability began to show, and the gap that was not obvious at first became visible to the naked eye.

Forty meters, fifty meters, sixty meters! Su Feng’s speed reached its peak. At this time, no one in the audience could still sit and watch the game. Almost all of them stood up, watching Bolt and Su

While the wind was fighting rapidly, it also widened the distance between itself and everyone behind it!

Faced with the outbursts of Su Feng and Bolt, Gatlin, Powell and others felt the deepest. This was the absolute gap in strength. Gatlin and the others tried to beat the two of them every time, but they were ruined every time. Everything

It started from here, and there are no exceptions now.

Even though their own strength has become stronger, they still cannot break the monopoly of Bolt and Su Feng within this distance!

After sixty meters, the remaining forty meters became the stage for Su Feng and Bolt. Bolt might have been lonely in the past, but after his speed increased, the field became his one-man show.

, it doesn’t matter if he wins one or two games, but it’s like this every time, so it’s no wonder he feels slack.

But things are different now. He has his own opponent, an unexpected yellow man from China. When his speed reaches its peak, he can still fight hard with him!

But this time it seemed a little different. This bad feeling was similar to the Diamond League games in Doha and Shanghai. Bolt found that he felt like he couldn't keep up with Su Feng!

When I was the fastest, someone would actually give me such a feeling!

Seventy meters, eighty meters, ninety meters! Su Feng and Bolt are undoubtedly extremely fast. This can be seen from the famous generals who were separated by at least one meter behind them.

However, Su Feng and Bolt had a strange slow-motion feeling in this high-speed movement. Every ten meters, maybe one centimeter, maybe two centimeters, Su Feng was pulling away bit by bit.

The distance from Bolt!

Maybe Su Feng could only win by one or two centimeters every ten meters, but this gap was real. Bolt was forced to pull away bit by bit by Su Feng!

Ninety meters, one hundred meters, crossing the line!

The whole audience jumped up almost at the same time, 9 seconds 56!

With his tyrannical strength, Su Feng defeated Bolt at extremely high speeds, won the first Diamond League game in New York, and broke the world record by 0.01 seconds again!

Where is the limit of Su Feng? Where is the limit of human beings?

This should be the question that everyone at the scene and in front of the TV is fantasizing about in their excitement.


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