"Wow, this sentence is domineering!"

"Awesome my Lo. ”

"I also want to say that there is a word called ugly, give it to them. ”

"There's a word for garbage, give it to them. ”

"There is a word called shame, give it to them. ”

"There is a word that if you don't die, you won't die, give it to them. ”

"There's a word called ......"

Qin Luo's understatement was transmitted to the entire gymnasium through the microphone, which immediately caused a heated discussion.

A large number of fans fell in love with this sentence in an instant, it's so handsome, don't want it.

And there is a hunch that this phrase will soon become a contemporary Internet buzzword.

“TMD。 Ma Biao's personality was a little irritable, and he couldn't stand it at the first time, so he rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush up to fight.

"Hey, Ma Biao, this is a game, not a fight, calm down. The host was quick-eyed, grabbed the angry Ma Biao, and threatened, "If you dare to do it, you will be disqualified." ”

The deterrent effect of this sentence is still very great, and Ma Biao, who was carried away by anger, quickly calmed down, looked at Qin Luo with a fiery look in his eyes, and said fiercely, "Wait a minute, I will show you what real despair is." ”

Qin Luo smiled and didn't speak.

He ignored it, but it didn't mean that the big wave of fans didn't pay attention to it, seeing that Ma Biao was going to beat his male god, the small universe broke out in an instant.

"Ah, Ma Biao, do you dare to touch a single hair of my Qin Luo? I won't pick your skin. ”

"Wow, what a great player with a competitive spirit, if you don't agree with each other, you have to do it directly. ”

"That's it, he wants to injure Qin Luo, so that he can win the championship without hindrance, right?"

"Wow, after you analyzed it like this, I know how he won all those championships in the past. ”

"So that's the case, I strongly requested a urine test for Ma Biao, I suspect that he was doping, otherwise why would he be so excited, jumping up and down. ”

Originally, a large wave of fans were spraying seven players, but now it is only for Ma Biao, who made him arrogant just now and want to beat Qin Luo.

Fortunately, the game officially started soon, and the fans also died down and watched the game quietly.

The 100-meter dash is one of the most fascinating races in the world today, because it determines the speed limit of human beings.

According to records, in 776 BC, there was a sprint competition event at the first Ancient Olympic Games held in the Greek Olympic Village, when the distance was 176~192.27 meters, also known as a "Stadi" (the ancient Greek unit of length, the length was 600 feet long), and the 14th Ancient Olympic Games increased to two "Stadi" runs.

In the history of modern sports, the 100m race first appeared in 1896 at the first modern Olympic Games in Athens, Greece, and it grew up with the modern Olympic Games.

It is very difficult for a human to increase his sprint speed by even 0.1 seconds.

In the 1896 first modern Olympic Games, the "squat" style was not yet popular, and in the 100m final, five athletes used five different starting styles, and Thomas Burke of the United States won the first 100m title in Olympic history using the "kneeling start" method, and set the first Olympic record in the men's 100m in the preliminaries with a time of 11.8 seconds.

This record stood for 16 years before the 1912 Stockholm Olympics were marked by the United States' Donard Rippincott in the 100m heats with a time of 10.6 seconds, which was approved by the IAAF as the first official world record in the 100m!

From 11 seconds to 10 seconds, it took a full 16 years.

And from 10 seconds to 9 seconds, it took 56 years and half a century.

Also set by an American athlete, Jim Hines set a new world record of 9.9 seconds in the semifinals of the 1968 U.S. Championships in Sacramento. It was also in this year that the history of human sprinting finally entered the era of 10 seconds.

In the same year, Char Green and Ron Smith also ran 9.9 seconds, surpassing the 10-second thunder pool.

From 9.9 seconds to Bolt's 9.58 seconds, every 0.1 seconds advanced in the middle is a sensational event in the world.

Of course, this is not the Olympic Games, it is just an internal sports meeting of Pearl TV, and it will not run so shocking results.

However, if Qin Luo really breaks out with all his might, he may break the world record of 9.58 seconds and become the first person in the world.

Whether this record will be broken or not is all in Qin Luo's thoughts.

The eight finalists stood on their tracks and waited for them.

Ma Biao is on track seven, and Qin Luo is on track eighth, and the big screen puts the big avatars of the two together to watch their pre-race reactions.

Ma Biao had a black face, as if the whole world owed him money.

Qin Luo responded for the first time when the camera swept over, he raised two fingers and kissed him on the lips, and then threw it to the audience, and there was a sudden uproar and screams in the stands around him.

"All in place. ”

Eight contestants squatted down in a kneeling squat position and stepped on the force device.

The noise of the scene gradually quieted down, and even the narrator closed his mouth at the right time.

"Prepare ......"

Eight people arched their bodies at the same time.

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot rang out, and the eight players shot out like arrows off the string.

Wang Jianxin, the on-site commentator, immediately shouted loudly, "The game has started, Qin Luo started slowly, ...... slowly."

Obviously, Qin Luo's start was slower than others, and he was a lot behind.

On the other hand, Ma Biao's start was too fast, obviously faster than all the players.

Just when everyone was about to sigh that Ma Biao began to work hard, the referee's whistle on the scene began to sound sharply.

Qin Luo decisively stopped, he had just fallen behind, and now he was walking back leisurely.

"Rush!" explained the narrator.

There was a slow-motion playback on the big screen, and it was indeed Ma Biao who ran and started when the gun didn't go off.

The referee issued a warning to Ma Biao who walked back, but Ma Biao ignored it, the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a weird smile, and glanced at Qin Luo, as if to say, "Hey, rookie, have you seen it?" There is no intimidation of the guts. ”

He deliberately rushed, and it was his strategy.

For Qin Luo, who participated in such an official competition for the first time, you may be very powerful, but you must also play on the spot.

A rush is likely to cause great psychological pressure on the runners, resulting in a large slowdown of the next start.

Qin Luo stood on his runway with a relaxed expression, in fact, when he was just preparing, he saw the treacherous in Ma Biao's eyes, and immediately knew that he would definitely run away for the first time and cause psychological pressure on himself, so he didn't use all his strength.

Anyway, the first time it will definitely cancel the results because of Ma Biao's rush.

"Why have you met so many people who have died recently? Yesterday I beat away a Wang Kui, and today another Ma Biao came. ”

Qin Luo decided to teach Ma Biao a lesson in his heart, and he decided to give full play to his eighty percent strength.

Warning, warning, Qin Luo is going to pretend to be forced!