PS: This chapter is lyrical ~ very short ~ 10.14 seconds!

The full-time broadcast immediately sounded, announcing the results of this group.

The original national record was 10.17 seconds set by Zhou Wei on June 6, 1998, which has been silent for several years and has not been broken.

Unexpectedly, a few years later, when the domestic men's sprint event is generally sluggish, not only did someone run this result, but also forcibly improved the record by 0.03 seconds.

"I broke the record?!" Su Zu blinked, looking at the results on the timing board, still a little incredulous.

New national track and field championships men's 100m record, new national men's 100m record.

And just like that, it really appeared in front of me. He stood in the middle of the track, staring into the void.

I have seen others win the championship and break the record countless times, and I have an ecstatic look.

And at this moment, Su Zu only felt that time seemed to be frozen, and there was such an illusory and real feeling.

In the first physical education class of the fourth grade of elementary school, I started to run on the field for the first time on the track of the village elementary school, which is less than 50 meters.

Later, in the first school sports meeting of the first year of junior high school, so many people competed together.

Then came the third year of junior high school, the memories of the different trajectories of the two lives were entangled, he took the second and lost to Zhang Jiehua, or did he win later?

There is also the county games, he seems to have won several awards, which became one of the few highlight moments when he accidentally recalled his youth in the society later.

Later, in high school, college, and society, the flies and dogs were still trembling.

He couldn't tell the difference, and he couldn't remember.

seems to have made a little money, and I began to feel that I could gain a foothold in society, and with some self-confidence, I could slowly formalize my origin.

It's just an accident that seems to be back to the prototype.

What about the back, what's behind?

He had a chance to do it all over again, with a system that suddenly appeared.

He thought back to the scene of running in that humble track countless times, and he wanted to try, chasing the dream that was once as far away as the sun in the sky.

Finally, here he stands. The highest level of track and field events in the country.

At this time, there was an uproar on the sidelines.

The audience who can come to watch the track and field championships in the evening is not a true fan, but they are definitely more interested in various events of track and field.

Unexpectedly, not only did I see a wonderful matchup, but I also witnessed the birth of a new national record.

Hundreds of spectators, including some athletes and coaches, all stood up from their seats, clapped their hands, and applauded, although not enough to resound in the stadium, but enough to represent the excitement of witnessing the birth of a new record at this moment.

From the war-torn era, Liu Changchun set a national 100-meter record of 10.7 seconds at that time.

Until 25 years later, during the New China period, Liang Jianxun ran 10.6 seconds, breaking the 100-meter record in old China

On 24 October 1965, he timed 10.0 seconds in the 100m, tying the world record set by former Federal Republic of Germany athlete Harry in 1960.

Since the end of the 70s of the last century, the men's 100 meters domestic men's 100 meters have entered the electronic timing, Guangdong famous Yuan Guoqiang has run 10.61 seconds in 1978, 10.53 seconds in 1979, and 10.52 seconds in Lausanne, Switzerland in 1982, and has refreshed three national records.

In 1983, Yu Zhuanghui set a new national 100m record in 10.51 seconds, an improvement of one hundredth of a second.

In 1984, Zhejiang's Zheng Chen improved the national record to 10.43 seconds.

At the 1985 Asian Athletics Championships held in Jakarta, Zheng Chen won the championship in 10.28 seconds, breaking the Asian record of 10.34 seconds set by Japanese athlete Hideo Iijima in 1968.

In 1986, 18-year-old Sichuan teenager Li Tao broke the Asian record again at the first Asian Youth Championships, with a time of 10.26 seconds.

In the 90s, Guangxi flyer Chen Wenzhong broke the national record three times again - ran 10.24 seconds in 1992, and ran 10.21 seconds and 10.20 seconds in the same competition in 1996.

It was not until 1998 that Jiangxi flyer Zhou Wei brought the Chinese men's 100 meters into 10.2 seconds - on June 6, 1998, he set a national record of 10.17 seconds in Beijing.

According to the original trajectory of the Chinese men's 100-meter wind-chasing road, this national record will not be broken again until 2011.

And this time, five years after the original national record, Su Zu improved the record by three percent again.

For five years, our athletes have been following the example of their predecessors and aiming to break the national record, and they have never slackened.

Over the past 50 years, we have re-established ourselves among the nations of the world and established the Chinese Sports Federation, which has changed the face of our nation step by step from scratch, from weak to strong, from the "sick man of East Asia" to a big and powerful sports country.

"It's time to thank the audience."

Chen Jian looked at Su Zu Muleng there, walked to Su Zu's side with a somewhat complicated expression, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Oh, okay."

Su Zu was reminded by Chen Jian before coming back to his senses, it didn't matter how he celebrated the victory, but there were not many spectators in the venue, what he needed was to run to the audience and signal to them and thank them for their support.

"Still lost!" Chen Jian watched Su Zu after he reminded him, and ran around to the audience seat near the side of the arena and waved his hand, a little annoyed, unwilling, discouraged, and a little relieved.

His time, 10.17 seconds, tied the national record.

If Su Zu hadn't appeared, it would have been a brilliant achievement, but now, it has become a bit ordinary.

In competitive sports, everyone will only remember the first.

He has done his best, this is the best result of his career in an official race, but the strong have their own strong players, and in so many games with Su Zu, he gradually felt powerless.

It's not that he thinks he can't catch up, but Su Zu's desperately stable state in various competitions.

It's a bit like the top black players in Europe and the United States in the World Championships, and that gap can not be made up by his efforts.

This is the first place he has memorized for several years, and he has been challenged by Shen Yunbao, Yang Guangzong, Yin Hangchao, Liu Yang and many other domestic players all the way, and finally handed it over happily in the final of this national championship.

"Now, our positions have been reversed, and I'm no longer the champion, but the challenger."

In the audience, most of the hamburger in Yu Liwei's hand fell to the ground with a "snap", his mouth opened wide, and he looked at the results on the timing card, his face was full of disbelief.

"It's broken, it's really broken, it's a new national record!"

"Lao Lu, do you know that we thought that no one would be able to break this national record for many years, this is already the highest level of the current domestic men's 100-meter sprint, and it is impossible to have this better result if you go back one or two decades."

"Today, it's finally broken. When the national record came out five years ago, I was watching from the spot. I didn't expect that five years later, when this record was broken again. I, Yu Liwei, also witnessed it at the scene. Hey, Lao Lu, where are you going? ”