Chapter 356 Honor World Record of the Bird's Nest!
Chapter 356 Honor Bird’s Nest World Record!
August 23, 2015, 21:00.
"The men's 100-meter final of the World Championships in Beijing!"
The exclamation mark is used just to indicate that this is a competition. It is definitely not an exaggeration for everyone, especially the Chinese.
“Another pinnacle battle between the world’s men’s 100-meter flying diamond generation!”
This is the title that can attract almost anyone in the world!
Starting from the rise of Su Feng and others, including Gatlin and others, if these people are all counted in the same era.
Starting from 2004 and 2005, the development of the track and field industry in the past ten years, with the emergence of new people in large numbers, has gradually made all experts and the public realize a reality.
At least for the 100-meter event, this era was a peak in the past, and in the future, we don’t know when this event will be repeated.
After this generation, whether it is Su Feng, Bolt, or Gatlin Powell, it will be very difficult for the world's audiences to see such a level of competition again.
It can be said that when these people gather together to watch a game, they will miss a game.
There are not many major competitions, such as the World Championships and the Olympic Games, where these people gather together. The number of times they can be seen in the future can be said to be only a handful.
So, how can we not let people all over the world pay attention to this.
How can we not allow qualified people to come to the scene and cheer for these athletes!
And once people come to the scene, how can they not be excited and excited!
Therefore, even if the race has not started yet, just starting to clear the track is enough to make the voices in the audience start to get excited.
At this time, the eight athletes participating in the finals had arrived at the corridor entrance and lined up.
Su Feng was placed in the fifth lane due to his semi-final results.
Bolt is on the sixth lane to the right of Su Feng.
The two tracks are adjacent to each other, which is a pressure for both parties, but they are used to it.
Especially since the two of them are equally powerful, standing next to each other is not enough to affect each other's psychology.
As for the mood of Gatlin next to Su Feng and Tyson Gay next to Usain Bolt, it's hard to say.
As for Zhang Peimeng and Su Bingtian, they were placed in the second and ninth lanes respectively due to their grades, which were quite far away from Su Feng and Su Feng.
The three of them had already encouraged each other just now, so there was no need to say anything more now.
Su Feng's attention was already highly concentrated when he came out of the lounge. If someone talked to him at this time, his reaction would probably be slower.
"Athletes, please come with me." The venue must have been cleared, and a volunteer wearing a sports shirt and short skirt came to the corridor and said to everyone in English.
It is said that these volunteers are carefully selected and have already experienced some competitions.
But at this time, the young volunteer still had a slight excitement in her tone, and her eyes couldn't help but glance at Su Feng.
As one of the most well-known people in the country at this time, both in the literary and artistic circles and in the sports world, being able to see Su Feng was a great inspiration to this volunteer.
As the volunteers entered the arena, the expected overwhelming sound poured down, drowning the entire arena in an instant.
Su Feng mechanically waved to the surrounding audience, and then walked towards his position on the runway with an expressionless face.
"Lao He, please take it easy."
On the edge of the field, Sun Ping, who was next to He Jun, held He Jun's arm.
Just now, He Jun stumbled without warning and was about to fall. Fortunately, Sun Ping held him back.
"It's okay. I'm older and may have low blood sugar." Nervousness will speed up the consumption of the body.
At this time, He Jun was overly nervous. His mind suddenly went blank and he almost fell down.
"I said, you have experienced so many competitions, why are you still like this?" Sun Ping felt that his words were unconvincing halfway through his words, so he simply stopped talking.
No matter how many honors he has won with Liu Yuxiang, he is still on tenterhooks every time he competes in a competition.
Not to mention Su Feng and He Jun.
The two masters and apprentices can be said to be the most watched people in China at this time!
It is no exaggeration to say that when He Jun sneezes, the entire media circle trembles.
When Su Feng sneezed, all the people in China felt cold.
Everyone is looking forward to Su Feng winning the championship again at home, proving that the Chinese are the world's sprinters! They are the nation that can run the fastest in the world.
The greater the expectations, the greater the pressure.
This kind of expectation is not met even by Liu Yuxiang. After all, his project skills are more, and they do not directly point to the limit of human speed like 100 meters.
"Okay, it's okay. Su Feng didn't do well. How could my master fall down?" Feeling that he had recovered, He Jun left Sun Ping's support and stood on the sidelines with a solemn expression.
, there is no tension or worry.
But the sweat streaming down his temples still lets people know how much pressure he is feeling at this time.
"The game is about to begin." At this time, in the auditorium dedicated to athletes, Liu Yuxiang and Shi Dongpeng also held their arms and looked at the eight people present.
Needless to say, Su Feng's game itself was very entertaining, even they wanted to watch it live.
And more importantly, whether Su Feng can win the 100-meter championship depends on how much pressure he and Shi Dongpeng will face in the next competition.
Although he didn't want to admit it, the 100-meter hurdles ended earlier than the 110-meter hurdles, and Su Feng never failed almost every time and won the championship every time.
This had a huge impact on Liu Yuxiang.
Once Su Feng loses, the pressure will suddenly shift to Liu Yuxiang. I don't know how much more it will be.
Once Su Feng wins, at least half of Liu Yuxiang's pressure will be relieved.
On the field at this time, Su Feng looked at the track in front of him blankly, and all the sounds around him had been automatically blocked by him.
When the time was almost up, Su Feng came to the starting line and began to take off his coat and put it in the storage box in front of the volunteers behind him.
Then face forward again.
Although Su Feng didn't notice him, the little volunteer girl behind him laughed excitedly.
Being in such close contact with Su Feng was a rare experience for her.
Not to mention, after Su Feng took off his coat, he revealed a body as strong as a cheetah, which is quite eye-catching to anyone.
"Friends from the audience, Su Feng, Zhang Peimeng and Su Bingtian have taken off their coats and stood in front of the starting line. This is the first time that three Chinese people have appeared on the track of the 100-meter final at this level of the World Championships at the same time.
This is definitely a moment that can be recorded in the history of Chinese track and field. The competition is about to begin. Let us wait and see what kind of performance they will show!"
"On your marks!" The voice of everyone rang out, and Su Feng's eyes gradually focused, becoming sharp and sharp, and the center of his sight was on the runway in front of him.
Then, according to the body memory formed thousands of times, Su Feng leaned on the track and stepped firmly on the starting block with both feet.
"Set!"
"Snapped!"
"Game start!"
"Stable!" The moment Su Feng raised his head, this thought flashed through Liu Yuxiang's mind.
But the game has really just begun.
The moment he heard the gunshot, Su Feng's brain immediately captured the signal, and his body immediately responded, pedaling on the starting block as quickly as possible, and took the first step as quickly as possible.
step!
"At the start, Su Feng started very fast, 0.120 seconds, which is the limit of Su Feng's starting reaction! Even he rarely can run this result.
accelerate!
Powell's explosive acceleration has truly been carried forward by Su Feng, or taken to a higher level.
Stomping on the ground vigorously, folding and releasing the big and small legs to the extreme, what you get is the ultimate explosive power and speed.
At the moment of starting, Su Feng had already gained an advantage!
One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps! Ultimate acceleration!
Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters, at this time, Bolt could barely keep up with Su Feng.
However, there is another Chinese athlete, Su Bingtian. His acceleration ability in the first thirty meters is even better than the speed of Su Feng and Bolt!
With their chests raised and their heads raised, Su Feng and Bolt entered the acceleration stage of running at the same time. However, this time was different from before. Su Feng had a visible advantage, even though it was not even half a body.
This advantage would be insignificant to Bolt at other times, but when facing Su Feng, perhaps this advantage will become a huge obstacle!
Accelerating, both of them were trying their best to increase their speed quickly, and the distance between them and the people behind them had widened.
The two of them, Su Feng and Bolt, were like aliens coming to the earth. Their incredible speed left everyone else in the dust.
At 50 meters, the two men almost determined the gold and silver medals at the 50 meters mark. The only uncertainty now is the outcome of each other.
Sixty meters!
Su Feng was the fastest.
Bolt's speed has reached its peak.
From sixty meters to eighty meters, the maximum speed of 20 meters, Su Feng and Bolt refused to give in to each other. The distance between the two seemed to have stopped. Only the other athletes behind them who were being pulled further and further away could tell us.
How fast were the two of them at this time?
Ninety meters, one hundred meters, crossing the line!
Su Feng, Su Feng should have won.
Su Feng maintained his initial advantage until the end, turning that slight initial advantage into a chasm between him and Bolt.
9 seconds 48! Su Feng once again ran his world-class record at the Bird's Nest Stadium, in Beijing, and on Chinese soil! He handed in a satisfactory answer to the audience across China.
The world record is engraved on China’s own land!
There is no better outcome than this.
Let us congratulate Su Feng and also congratulate China!"