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Chapter 91 Four consecutive championships!

Bolt didn't believe the man in front of him at all, and he had no interest in immigrating to the United States.

Jamaica develops track and field sports for all the people. For him, who has been encouraged and trained in Jamaica since he was a child, although he received strong pressure after the loss, it was not enough to break him.

His love for athletics and his country has not diminished at all.

But at the same time, seeing Su Feng and others attracting everyone's attention on the field at this time, his desire for the 100 meters became even stronger.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the men's 100-meter race is about to begin. I am your old friend Chris. This time the guest commentator is still Mr. Morris Green. Mr. Green, Su Feng once again defeated the four men in Eugene.

The American player has won the championship. If he wins again this time, it will be his fourth consecutive championship in the United States.

Does this mean that no one in the United States can win him?" Chris asked the question directly as soon as he came up, which immediately attracted the audience's emotions.

"This" Maurice Green thought for a moment. Since Chris dared to ask this, he naturally dared to answer truthfully. However, he is a black man and a former sprint champion. The most uncomfortable thing is for a yellow man to run wild in the United States.

It's him, so naturally he has to say something for his own ethnic group.

"With Gatlin suspended, Tyson Gay's time to run 100 meters is too short, and it is indeed difficult for him to defeat Su Feng.

But Gatlin and I are good friends, and he is training hard now, preparing to avenge his shame. Man, you have to believe in the strength of American track and field. This Su Feng just caught up with the good times."

"Oh, then is it very likely that he will win the championship again this time?"

"This, I have to say, is possible."

"On your marks!" At this time, the eight people on the track were ready. After hearing the prompt, they stepped onto the starting block one after another. Chris had to stop asking questions and give in to the upcoming race.

"set!"

"Snapped!"

"Game start!"

The emotions at the scene were instantly ignited, but immediately fell down again.

Got away!

According to the display of the on-site electronic recording system, it was Su Feng who jumped the gun!

"Wow!" There was an uproar at the scene, but it was not a sound of disappointment, but a very lively one, and the sound of whistles could also be heard.

He Jun and others off the field clenched their fists at this time, not wanting to fight with the Americans. At this time, they were worried that Su Feng's psychological pressure would be too great, which would have a negative impact on the game.

In this game, not only people from Team Su, but also Liu Yuxiang, Sun Ping and people from Team Liu came.

They are in the United States, so they naturally know the atmosphere of American public opinion at this time, so they all come to cheer for Su Feng. The most difficult thing is this level. Once passed, it will be much easier to go to Europe to compete.

But no one expected that Su Feng, who has always been known for his stable performance, would jump ahead!

At this time, even Liu Yuxiang, who claimed to know Su Feng best, became nervous for him. He didn't know whether Su Feng could finish the race well under such circumstances.

"Ah!" In the auditorium, the girl who came from Moscow to Eugene and then to New York was sitting in the stands wearing a hat and a mask. She originally wanted to see Su Feng show off his power again, but he didn't expect to see such a

It was such a nervous scene that she couldn't help but stand up nervously. At this time, she really wanted to go up and comfort Su Feng and tell him not to be nervous. He had done a good job to make the proud Americans take him seriously to this extent.

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After jumping the gun, Su Feng glanced at the sign on the sidelines and then returned to the starting block without caring.

He did get a head start just now. This game is indeed of great significance, and the Chinese audience is okay, but the American audience is a little sinister in their hearts, and the audience is almost all Americans.

No matter how strong Su Feng's mental quality was, there were some fluctuations at the beginning of the game, so he made the final jump on purpose!

If I hadn't jumped the gun just now, I'm afraid I would have lost by now.

Fortunately, after being released just now, he no longer had any anxiety or fear in his heart, and became particularly focused.

So he could return to the starting block without any mood swings and prepare for the next start!

All athletes take their positions again.

"Snapped!"

"Game start!"

Gugui

"Hush!" The cheers on the field dropped again, and then turned into boos.

Another person jumped the gun, and it was an American player.

Maybe he couldn't bear the pressure and made a false start, so he was about to be sent off. The athlete had an incredible expression on his face at first. After seeing the referee's confirmation gesture, he walked off the field dejectedly.

There were two false starts in a row, which is rare in a 100-meter race.

The atmosphere at the scene became even more depressing, and the remaining athletes began to bear even greater pressure.

Ready to start again.

"set!"

"Snapped!"

"Game start!"

This time no one jumped the gun again, but the on-site commentator paused uncertainly before continuing to explain.

"Well, no one jumped the gun, and the athletes started very quickly."

Thirty meters, chest up and head up.

The athletes who were originally not very different began to have a gap here. Su Feng, Tyson Gay, and Powell began to gain a clear advantage over the other athletes here.

Sixty meters, the realm of absolute speed, at this time Tyson Gay was pulled down by Su Feng and Powell again. His absolute speed was not enough. No matter how hard he tried, he could not keep up with the speed of Su Feng and the two here.

Seventy meters, eighty meters, ninety meters.

This time Powell was still entangled with Su Feng to 90 meters.

One hundred meters, crossing the line!

First place, 9 seconds 83!

This time, Powell fought directly with Su Feng until the end, and it was impossible to tell with the naked eye who was stronger and who was weaker.

Su Feng was not surprised by this. He couldn't give his best performance every time, and both he and Powell were affected to varying degrees by the first two false starts. It didn't matter anymore. What he cared about now was what happened.

Who wins!

Soon, the athletes’ results were displayed on the big screen.

First place, Su Feng, had a starting reaction of 0.141 seconds and a time of 9.83 seconds.

Second place, Powell, had a starting reaction of 0.149 seconds and a time of 9.84 seconds.

Third place, Tyson Gay, had a starting reaction of 0.152 seconds and a time of 9.95 seconds.

Su Feng! Su Feng won the competition again, achieving what the American media called an astonishing four consecutive championships.

However, it can be seen that the reaction of the athletes this time was generally slow. Not only Su Feng, but also the others were affected by the continuous false starts and the ejection of personnel.

"Yeah!" In the silent audience, the girl was the first to jump up and cheer for Su Feng to win the game. After that, there was an inexplicable sigh in the audience, and then sporadic applause began to appear.

, but most places are still silent.

Obviously, although Su Feng's current achievements are admired by some Americans, they are only a very small number of people. To conquer the majority of Americans, Su Feng's achievements are not enough!

Su Feng didn't care so much. Just now, there was a girl wearing a hat jumping up and cheering for herself among a group of still people. It was very conspicuous. He saw it at a glance, so he waved to that side.

Waving, regardless of whether the girl knew what she meant, she was expressing her gratitude anyway.

"He's looking at me!" The girl was startled for a moment, and then became quiet. She was usually like this in front of outsiders, and it was only now that no one knew her that she became bold and unrestrained, but Su

When Feng looked over, she couldn't help but become gentle and quiet. After Su Feng turned around and walked away, his heart started to pound.

"Really won!" Bolt, who was high up in the stands, hugged his shoulders and looked at Su Feng from top to bottom.

The 100 meters is the pearl of track and field, and he decided to run it after he began to recover from his injury.

At this time, Su Feng's performance not only did not make him feel pressure, but made him even more excited. As a track and field genius, he has absolute confidence in himself.

But looking at Su Feng walking off the field, he still nodded. He remembered this opponent. Since he was the strongest 100-meter runner in the world, he was the one he wanted to challenge.


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