"Are you ready, two?"

"I'm ready to play. ”

Gatling responded dryly.

"Oh, what about you?"

Gao looked at Lin Ruofeng again.

"Me too, anytime. Lin Ruofeng shrugged.

"Alright, I'll tell the starter, let's get started. After saying that, Gao Os retreated to the sideline and gave the starter a look.

Lin Ruofeng and Gatling also boarded the starting gear and prepared to start the race.

The originally noisy stadium also fell silent in an instant, and everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Ruofeng and Gatling.

Gatling runs 100 meters, which people have seen many times.

However, Lin Ruofeng running 100 meters is definitely the first time to see it, and the audience doesn't know that in fact, this is also the first time Lin Ruofeng has run a 100-meter race.

set！

The starter shouted, and Lin Ruofeng and Gatling bowed at the same time.

Bang!

The starting gun sounded, and the game began, and Lin Ruofeng and Gatling quickly rushed out due to two off-string arrows.

And as the two rushed out, a huge shout also sounded in the gymnasium.

People were either shouting their names or shouting cheers.

However, when the two rushed out, both the people who cheered for Lin Ruofeng and the people who cheered for Gatling were a little confused.

Because the situation on the track is exactly the opposite of what one might expect.

Before the start of this game, even Lin Ruofeng's die-hard fans would not think that Lin Ruofeng could win Gatling in the 100-meter competition, and the scene of the game must be Gatlin leading, and Lin Ruofeng was left behind.

At this moment, however, the situation on the track is quite the opposite.

Lin Ruofeng rushed to the front from the beginning, but Gatling lagged behind, although the gap between the two was very small, that is, half a body.

However, it was Lin Ruofeng who was in the lead!

It's incredible!

This is something they definitely didn't expect.

"Lin Ruofeng is ahead!"

"Lin Ruofeng is ahead of Gatling!"

The Chinese athletes in the stands shouted excitedly, and everyone's eyes stared at the boss, and they couldn't believe what was in front of them.

The audience and foreign athletes were even more dumbfounded.

"Oh, buy it! Lin Ruofeng is actually in the leading position!"

"Is it going for a yellow man to win the world record on the 100-meter track?"

"Oh my God, this is incredible, Lin Ruofeng is like a bolt of lightning, he's too fast!"

Lin Ruofeng is still ahead, already fifty meters. ”

"My God, am I dazzled!"

"How is this possible?"

"Why is a yellow man running faster than Gatling?"

The spectators in the stands stood up one after another, craned their necks, and watched this extremely incredible scene.

60 meters!

Lin Ruofeng is leading!

70 meters!

Lin Ruofeng is still leading!

80 meters!

Lin Ruofeng not only leads, but also seems to have expanded his lead!

90 meters!

Lin Ruofeng has already thrown off a half-body position of Gatling!

The last 10 meters!

Lin Ruofeng sprints with all his might!

However, at this moment, the camera actually captured an incredible scene.

That was when Lin Ruofeng ran in front, he actually glanced back at Gatling and smiled.

The videographer was dumbfounded.

And yet at this moment.

Hit the line!

Lin Ruofeng crossed the finish line!

The next moment, bright red numbers emerged.

9.69！

He surpassed Gatlin's five-year-old world record in the 100m, and he was the fastest man on the planet!!

Wow~!!

Lin Ruofeng crossed the finish line, and the audience was boiling!

Everyone got up from their seats!

"Oh my God, Lin Ruofeng actually won!"

"Oh buy ga, the person who won turned out to be Lin Ruofeng, this is simply ...... Oh, am I mistaken?"

"The first to cross the finish line was a yellow man, yes!"

"When did the yellow race run so fast, this guy must have a booster installed under his feet!!"

"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it was all true!"

"Gatling, who has dominated the 100-meter meter for several years, actually lost to Lin Ruofeng?"

The foreigners in the stands were all dumbfounded.

The Chinese athletes and spectators were pleasantly surprised, chanting Lin Ruofeng's name.

The members of the U.S. track and field team who watched the game in the stadium were all stupid, one by one with their mouths wide open, and they couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Oh my God, what happened? Gatlin lost?"

It was a long time before Bruno spoke.

"It seems that yes, Lin Crazy crossed the finish line first. The other nodded numbly.

"Fack, my medal!"

One of the players who took out the medal to bet on Gatlin couldn't help but explode.

"What's wrong with Gatlin? How could he lose to a basketball player who is the dominant player on the 100-meter track!"

Bruno still couldn't accept what was happening in front of him.

"God knows, maybe he underestimated the enemy!"

"That's not Gatlin's reason, you can see Lin's crazy time of 9.69 seconds, and his time has already surpassed Gatlin's world record!"

Someone pointed to the electronic screen next to the finish line.

Everyone's eyes were on the electronic screen that recorded the results, and then, again, they were collectively dumbfounded.

"This ...... How is this possible?!"

"This guy must be a monster!"

"Could it be that the timer is broken??"

"It's possible, how can a yellow person run into 10 seconds!"

The U.S. track and field team members were talking, and although the facts were right in front of them, they still didn't want to believe it.

Before the 100-meter finish line.

Gatlin bent over, his hands on his knees, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the back of the yellow man in front of him, his eyes full of shock.

On the 100-meter runway, he hadn't seen someone else's back for many years.

In previous games, it was others who looked at his back.

Today, however, he finally got a taste of watching others cross the finish line first.

"Lost? I actually lost?" Gatlin frowned, completely unable to accept the fact that he had lost to Lin Ruofeng.

"How could I lose to a yellow man? No, I must be in bad shape, perhaps, I was too underestimated!"

Gatlin struggled to make excuses for himself, and he subconsciously looked at the electronic display next to the finish line.

As a general rule, the results of the first place are displayed first, and then the results of everyone are listed.

9.69！

After seeing the results on the display, Gatling was overjoyed.

Because usually, he is the first place, so the first result displayed on the electronic screen must be his.

His 9.69 has already broken the world record he had held for five years.

However, Gatlin reacted immediately, the first place in this competition was not him, but Lin Ruofeng!!

"How is this possible, this guy actually ran for 9.69 seconds"

Gatlin's eyes were full of shock, and before the start, Lin Ruofeng told Gatlin that he was doing the 100-meter race for the first time.

As a result, the world record was broken for the first time, which is not only incredible, it is simply a miracle!

The electronic screen jumps to show the results of all the contestants, because there are only Lin Ruofeng and Gatling in this game, and the results of the two are naturally displayed on the electronic screen.

1st place, 9.69 seconds.

Second place, 9.96 seconds.

Gatlin's shot was indeed not a good run, especially when he was always in a state of chase, which made him chaotic.

"Trash!"

Just when Gatling was shocked by Lin Ruofeng's run of 9.69 seconds, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

Gatling raised his head, the corners of Lin Ruofeng's mouth rose slightly, and he was looking at him with the attitude of a victor.

"You now know who the hell we're trash, right?"

Lin Ruofeng pointed at Gatling and sneered, before the game, Gatling took off wildly, as if the planet could no longer accommodate him, and now he was just Lin Ruofeng's defeated men.

Gatlin clenched his fists and wanted to make a move, but remembering the two American boxing champions who were knocked out by Lin Ruofeng before the opening of the Olympics, he released his clenched fists again.

A sense of powerlessness rose in his heart, he even lost the 100-meter dash, who would be Lin Ruofeng's opponent?

Could it be that the American team was really suppressed by Lin Ruofeng alone?