Tang Hao walked straight in front of Blake and Powell in the surprised gaze of them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Bingtian saw that Tang Hao actually went up, and beckoned Zhang Beimeng and Xie Zhenye to go up as well.

"Are you the big-mouthed Tang Hao?" Blake came back to his senses and said condescendingly.

"Then you're the Blake who likes to speak ill of people behind his back?" Tang Hao replied without showing weakness.

"You!" Blake was young and vigorous, and there was immediately an angry look on his face, and his right hand was about to be raised.

However, Powell grabbed him for the first time, with a stop in his eyes.

"Young man, didn't your teammates remind you, am I a professional boxing champion?" Tang Hao said meaningfully.

Blake turned his head to look at Powell suspiciously, and got an affirmative answer from the latter's eyes.

"What, you're a professional boxing champion, do you want to prove yourself by fighting your opponents?" Powell followed.

"No, I just want to remind you to talk about me behind my back like this, be careful with my actions." Tang Hao said with a smile on his face.

"You're threatening us?" Powell's face turned cold.

"That's right, it's a threat."

“……”

"So you'd better keep your mouth shut, don't even get a chance to play." Tang Hao warned.

"You!" Blake wanted to make a move, but was forcibly pulled by Powell.

"Then let's see who is faster on the field." Powell said viciously.

"Very welcome, those big words in the past were all fabricated by the media, but this time, I can say in front of you, this time, I will win all of you, including your façade Bolt." Tang Hao said in a serious tone.

"Good! Good! We wait! After Powell finished speaking, he pulled Blake and walked back.

Tang Hao smiled and walked back to Su Bingtian who came over.

"Asafa, why are you stopping me and letting me teach that guy a good lesson, even if he is a boxing champion, can't the two of us kill him?"

"John, he beat Mayweather, who didn't make the 12 rounds." Powell said lightly.

"What?!" Blake was taken aback, Mayweather's influence in the Americas was phenomenal, and in their eyes it was invincible.

"But that kid is really too arrogant, we are not opponents in fights, so let's make that guy look good in the arena." Powell said with a grim face.

"Yes, he is still clamoring to defeat our entire national team, it's really arrogant!"

"Wait, he will know why our country is called the Kingdom of Athletics." Powell said coldly.

"Tang Hao, are you okay?" Su Bingtian came up and asked with concern.

"It's fine." Tang Hao shook his head.

"Tang Hao, didn't I tell you just to keep a low profile, how can you ......?"

As soon as Zhang Beimeng spoke, he saw Tang Hao looking at him coldly, and instantly felt an invisible coercion, and shrank back in the second half of the sentence.

"Okay, it's okay, let's train, it's very rare to get a chance to participate this time, we have to take advantage of it." Su Bingtian noticed this scene and said.

Tang Hao retracted his gaze, and then walked directly over to train.

Zhang Beimeng stuck out his tongue.

After a two-day break, the opening ceremony of the Moscow World Athletics Championships officially began.

The Russian track and field team, the U.S. track and field team and the Jamaican track and field team are the teams with the most athletes in this event, and although the Chinese team also sent 54 athletes to participate, they are basically all newcomers.

In the running event, the men's 400m event will start first, and on this day, the 400m group stage will be held to determine the semi-finalists.

Tang Hao was in the third group and also ushered in his debut at the World Championships.

The men's 400m event has always been dominated by the Americans, and Sean Merritt is the king of the event again after the American legend Michael Johnson.

His international teammate Tony McQuiy is also a strong contender for the gold medal, and this time the U.S. team is aiming for gold in this event without a double star.

Sean Merritt was in the first group, and he finished first in 44.40 seconds.

Such a performance caused a small number of American spectators on the sidelines to be excited.

Because of political relations, the United States and Russia have always been at odds with each other, and although sports and politics do not intersect, it is impossible to achieve mutual influency.

What could be more exciting for the Americans than to win the title at home in Moscow?

Tang Hao played in the third group, and he was joined by American star McQuay.

There are four groups in the 400m, and the top four in the group will advance to the semi-finals, but even so, it would be good for Asian athletes not to be at the bottom.

In this group of players, the focus is naturally on McQuay.

"Justin, do you think Tony has a chance to hit Sean's pervert this time? This kid has been practicing a little hard lately! On the sidelines, Guy in a suit turned to Gatling and asked, although there was no 100-meter race on the first day, the two still appeared on the sidelines as spectators.

"Maybe." Gatling's eyes were always on Tang Hao, and he wanted to know how much strength Tang Hao, who entered the track and field after following his advice, had.

"Why don't you care? Who are you looking at? Hey, that Asian kid, clamoring to outperform the whole Jamaican team? Guy followed Gatling's gaze and saw Tang Hao.

"I've gotten to know this guy, archery, boxing, swimming, he hasn't lost yet, I don't know how track and field is." Gatlin pursed his lips and said.

"What? This guy beat Mayweather I know, but you said this guy also participated in archery and swimming? Guy looked a little taken aback.

"yes, it's incredible, this guy won Michael Phelps in the pool, even though Phelps is no longer at his peak, but that's a big achievement."

"Now if you want to defeat Usain Bolt, who is still at his peak, this kid is really daring to think." Guy had always been dominated by Bolt's fear, and he also had an incredible feeling when he heard that someone was suddenly going to challenge Bolt.

"Yes, we're going to have to work hard, he's going to outperform Usain Bolt, he's going to outperform us."

"Bang!"

As soon as Gatling finished speaking, a 400-meter gunshot rang out.

Tang Hao is on track 6 and McQuay is on track 4.

"Rush, Tony! You're stronger than Sean! Seeing the game begin, Guy temporarily turned his attention to the field, shouting at the arena like the rest of the crowd around him.

Gatlin was amused by Guy as he was laughing.

But after only a few moments, Guy stopped shouting, and Gatling stopped laughing.

Because in the field, just after running 100 meters, Tang Hao had already beaten McQuaim to run to the first position.

The 400m is a sprint, and the runners have their own tracks, and this lead is like the one that emerges when playing whack-a-mole, which is very obvious.

"Hey, I said Justin, this guy is even faster than Tony!" Guy said in surprise.

"I have eyes, I can see." Gatling felt that his throat was a little dry, and Tang Hao's debut was amazing, making him begin to wonder if it was worth it to induce Tang Hao to enter track and field in the first place.

Tang Hao took the lead at the beginning, which did not attract the cheers of the audience as expected, on the contrary, after he took the lead, there was a burst of boos from the scene.

Guy and Gatlin were taken by surprise by this reaction.

They looked back at the Russian audience and found that they were indignant and cursed.

"What's wrong with these people?" Guy asked, in a low voice.

"I guess it was yesterday, right? That's it for the Russians. Gatlin also covered his mouth and whispered.

Guy nodded in realization, then looked at the arena and stopped talking.

"The quality of this audience is a bit poor." Zhang Beimeng, who was watching the game next to him, couldn't help but say.

"Shhhh Su Bingtian said in a low voice.

"But you see that Tang Hao is running faster and faster, and he is not affected at all, why do I suddenly feel so happy? Isn't it nice to win a game easily in front of a crowd of boos from the crowd? Zhang Beimeng said with a smile.

"Well, sort of." Su Bingtian nodded slightly, and couldn't help but smile.

Running out of 200 meters, Tang Hao's lead has been more than 1 meter, it's not that other players don't give their best, looking at McQuiy gritting his teeth and rushing forward, you can see that he has done his best, but he still can't stop Tang Hao from opening up the distance between him little by little.

The more the audience booed, the greater Tang Hao's lead.

And his expression was very calm, which was in stark contrast to McQuay's hideous expression behind him, which clearly showed that there was still power.

300 meters out, Tang Hao's lead has been more than 2 meters.

The audience at this time was also in the mood to boo, which was getting more and more vigorous.

After waiting for 350 meters, after noticing that the boos at the scene were a little smaller, Tang Hao's speed also decreased a little.

In the end, he crossed the finish line first by more than 1 metre ahead of second-place McQuay, and finally settled on a time of 44.40 seconds, the same time as Merritt.

Such a result can be said to be quite amazing, after the game, reporters from various countries on the sidelines were chasing Tang Hao and filming.

The audience also responded to Tang Hao's amazing debut with a large boo.

"It's interesting, I think this guy is going to be a rival to all of us." Guy said with emotion after watching the game.

Gatlin didn't speak, but from his expression he could see that he was quite depressed, Bolt was like a big mountain, and now he was dying, he had succeeded in finding a second mountain for himself.

The only consolation is that before the 100-meter race, it is still unknown how the mountain will play in the 100-meter.

"Tang Hao, it's so relieving!" As soon as Tang Hao got off the stage, Zhang Beimeng said with admiration and excitement.

Tang Hao smiled and looked up at the audience around him.

"It's cool now, huh? When these Russians cheer for me one day, that's really cool. Tang Hao said lightly.

"It's unlikely, right? These people are so angry with you, but they are even more ruthless than those Americans. Zhang Beimeng said in disbelief.

"Wait, it will." Tang Hao laughed.

"Tony, did you kid go to find a Russian girl last night, why haven't you even run away from an Asian?" As soon as McQuaey got off the court, Merritt quipped.

"It's just the group stage, so why do you care?" McQuaey waved his hand, although he lost to Tang Hao, he was still unconvinced in his heart.

"Well, you know this is the group stage, you are still in a group with him in the semi-finals, you have to win it back, otherwise, we Americans lose to an Asian, it will not be good."

"I will." McQuay nodded and said, and as he spoke, he unconsciously turned his head to look at the Chinese team.

Where did this Asian kid come from?

At the end of the 400-meter preliminaries in the morning, Tang Hao was not idle, because he still had the 10,000-meter final in the evening.

The attention of 10,000 meters is the lowest in the long-distance running event, and Tang Hao participated in this purely to get honor points.

In this event, the most competitive is still the African group of players.

Ethiopia's Ibrahim Jaylan and Kenya's Paul Tanui are favourites.

The competition was at 9 o'clock in the evening local time, and the first day of the event had been carried out to the end, and there were only two or three adults left in the track and field field, and a large number of them were Chinese, so they came for Tang Hao's competition.

After the flare gun sounded, Tang Hao took the lead and directly grabbed the first place among all the players, causing a burst of cheers from the audience on the sidelines.

Because the number of Chinese on the scene exceeded the local Russians, this was also the first time Tang Hao received cheers in the competition.

Jaylan and Tanui followed, they didn't fight for this leading position because of Tang Hao's preemption, it seems that they are going to use follow-up tactics.

Tang Hao didn't care about the people behind, and in the 5,000 meters in front, he let the players behind him follow.

Halfway through the race, Tang Hao began to accelerate.

His acceleration drove the players behind him to quickly divide into groups.

There are only three players left to keep up, Geylan, Tanui and one from the United Kingdom, Mohamed Farah.

"That's a bit fast." The audience on the sidelines saw Tang Hao and the three of them quickly widen the gap with others, and couldn't help but say.

"Someone else is too slow, right?" The rest of the audience said uncertainly.

6,000 meters out, Tang Hao still had no red face and no heartbeat, strolling leisurely, but the three people who followed him were already panting to varying degrees.

In front of 5,000 meters, Tang Hao ran 10,000 meters normally, but after 5,000, this speed, no matter what, it has to be 1500 speed, these long-distance runners have enough endurance, but it also depends on the speed, the faster the speed, their physical fitness begins to be unable to keep up.

7000 out, they fell behind to varying degrees, and the only one who barely kept up was the British player Farah.

Two big dark horses rushed to the front of the team.

At this moment, the domestic audience was suddenly excited.

The Chinese track and field team is an absolute weak team in the world, since Liu Shen retired, it is a luxury to win gold, but Tang Hao runs at this pace, and it is likely that on the first day of the World Championships, China will win a gold medal worth a thousand gold!

As Tang Hao went down, this feeling became stronger and stronger, because even Farah slowly began to be thrown away by Tang Hao!