Thinking of the Chinese people, Kevin didn't care about running around the field, but turned his head to look, and there, the Chinese people stood in place with joy.

"Laughing, he's laughing when he loses the game?"

Kevin's face was full of teasing, maybe he was too bad and a little crazy.

Suddenly remembering that he hadn't watched the results of the game, Kevin felt that something should not be, even if he was too excited.

After all, I was here to set a record, and judging from the feeling of speeding just now, the world record should have been broken, right?

So, he looked up, confused.

Kevin Durant, nine seconds fifty-eight!

The last world record was held by Kevin himself, 9.61 seconds.

He did it, breaking the world record once again and achieving his long-cherished ambition and great cause.

However, he could not rejoice.

Because, such an amazing result, it is actually only the second place?

Above his name, there is an even more remarkable achievement.

Qin Hao, nine seconds and fifty seconds!

Rumble!

Kevin felt his mind explode, and the impact made him sit on the ground with a pop.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! That's nine seconds and fifty seconds, the limit of human beings, how can it happen?"

Kevin muttered in despair, unable to accept the fact.

Numerous studies have shown that with the help of wind speeds, the limit of the optimal human speed of 100 meters is 9 seconds and 50 seconds.

However, this record exists only ideally achievable.

Because people are not machines, they all have ups and downs.

Moreover, the wind speed is a natural power, and it does not always help humans, and sometimes, it can also bring difficulties to the race.

This time, the wind speed is very normal, and it is not an excellent time to set a record.

With good physical fitness, Kevin still accomplished a miracle.

However, this was only the end of his physical peak.

Want him to run to 9.50 seconds?

Kevin felt like he couldn't do it, even when he was at his best. Unless the wind speed is changed, there is a 30% chance of doing so.

Why can a Chinese person do something that he can't do by himself?

"Hao, you're simply invincible!"

At the end of the game, Jason walked up to Qin Hao and gave a thumbs up.

He ran 9.65 seconds, setting a personal best record, but with such a perverted result, he could only win the bronze medal in this competition.

It can be seen that the gold content of this sprint is very high.

"I don't even admire Kevin's guy, I admire you!"

Orwell also walked over and looked at Qin Hao with admiration on his face: "You were obviously fourth just now, but it only took twenty meters to surpass us." Not a slight advantage, but a far away. ”

Jason's face was full of longing: "Your acceleration is so good that it is really unprecedented." I'm curious to know, if you interrupt and play a little better, will you get into 9.4 seconds?"

Orwell smacked his lips and said, "More than this, I want to know, Hao, what's going on with the air flow under your feet when you accelerate?"

Qin Hao was a little speechless by the enthusiasm of foreigners, and said in his heart: "Old man, now is not the time to congratulate, you let me enjoy the glory first......

"You stupid pigs!"

There was a burst of applause, and the principle was that Kevin walked over, and he looked at Qin Hao in disbelief: "How can you run so fast, obviously ...... I didn't even see you when I crossed the finish line!"

Qin Hao's face was inexplicable: "Because you are too far away from me." Moreover, I am in front of you, and you are looking back, how can you see me?"

Hiss!

Kevin felt his heart burst, he wanted to roar angrily, he wanted to open his mouth to retort contemptuously.

But think about it, this is a place where the whole world is focused, and there is no such thing as fraud.

But accept the fact of second place?

He also felt that he could not accept it.

Bang!

Kevin slammed the fence on the sidelines and walked towards the passage of the break room with a sullen face.

The reporters surrounded him, and before he could speak, he was yelled at by Kevin: "Get out!"

The reporters looked at each other, and when Kevin entered the passageway, they began to whisper.

Since then, because Kevin offended these media people, he has never appeared as a positive energy in future interviews.

Leaving in the way, Qin Hao felt the need to go through the normal process.

So, he took the national flag handed by the staff, draped it on his body, and began to run around the runway.

"Qin Hao is awesome!"

"Qin Hao, I love you!"

"Well done!"

Running all the way around the playground, Qin Hao heard countless praises.

He fully absorbed the admiring eyes of the people, and felt that the restless heart was about to burst out.

"I did it, even though I used my internal strength, although I almost broke my foot, but I did it...... , Director Wang should be able to let me fight the landlord with peace of mind, right?"

Qin Hao thought slightly excitedly in his heart, and looked towards somewhere in the stands.

"We did it! The Chinese people did it! Qin Hao really defeated Kevin and won the championship!"

The voice of excitement sounded all around.

Wang Weiying roared with dancing hands, his face was swollen like a tomato, and scolded one of the few swear words in his life: "Damn, you are not hanging a dead! Now hang me! Xiao Qin really gives me a face!"

Next to him, Director Xu wiped off the cold sweat, but also stood up excitedly, thinking: Why is it so cool to be slapped in the face this time?

Even the old man, who had never been smiling, showed a happy smile: "The future is terrible, the future is terrible!"

Not only the stands at the scene were boiling, but also on the Internet.

"Ahh

"I didn't expect to see the Chinese people win the sprint world championship in my lifetime!"

"What about the ethnography guys? Get out!"

"From now on, Lao Tzu will be the brainless fan of Qin Shen, whoever hacks him and I am in a hurry!"

"Count me in, sunspots, it doesn't matter if you hack the others, but please don't be the pride of Black Huaxia!"

In the midst of all kinds of remarks, Bifang and Xixi in the boudoir hugged each other, and the two cheered with emotion and excitement.

Xixi's small voice increased five times, as if singing: "Brother...... It's really amazing!"

Bifang secretly wiped away her tears: "Oh, I was moved to cry by a girl who doesn't watch sports, is this the charm of competition?"

In the safe house, Qin Ling danced excitedly, punching on the spot, still wearing pajamas and pajamas.

Spring, full of white.

Unfortunately, no one had the privilege of seeing this scene.

Tired, Qin Ling sat on the ground, tore open two packs of snacks casually, and muttered while eating: "Well, my brother is really happy to win the championship, let's eat two packs of snacks to celebrate." ”

In fact, compared to Bi Fang and Xi Xi, Qin Ling was excited, but not surprised.

Because in her consciousness, it is normal for Qin Hao to win a championship.

(End of chapter)