"Now we are broadcasting to you the final of the men's 100m at the 2003 National Athletics Championships, and the competition is about to start. You can see that our athletes are ...... Uh, the game was slightly interrupted. Oh, and some media reporters broke into the side of the track to take pictures up close......"

"Okay, let's keep coming back. Now eight men's 100m runners are in place...... Alas, this final is really a bit of a twist and turn......"

Syllable!

The starting gun rang out.

At the moment when Su Zu fired the gun, the person had already started and rushed out, and next to him, Chen Jian, followed closely, also began to exert his strength, making a starting action.

This time at the start, Su Zu Su Zu had been silently reciting before the starting gun sounded, and he was running with the gun.

The starting reaction was extremely fast, and from the moment the gun sounded, he had already adjusted his posture and began to exert force. Although Chen Jian's starting speed was fast, this time, he was half a point slower than Su Zu.

Pedal on the starting block, swing your arms widely, and accelerate from the start.

Such a perfect starting reflex, in Su Zu's previous games, he almost never had.

As long as he runs out, he believes that this time, he will definitely do very well.

Puff puff puff fast footsteps sounded, and the spiked feet only partially stepped on the rubber runway.

Beep!

Just as the eight finalists began to bow their heads and accelerate, suddenly, a clear whistle sounded immediately.

When Su Zu heard the whistle, his heart tightened, and he slowed down and slowly stopped.

The other seven players on either side of him all stopped at the same time, looking at each other, not knowing what was happening. Only Chen Jian and Yang Guangzong, who were standing on the runways on both sides of Su Zu, glanced at Su Zu casually.

"Fifth, rush foul!" There were assistant referees on both sides of the track who showed yellow card warnings.

Su Zu took the lead in this race, and the starting reaction speed was 0.083 seconds. According to the rules, an athlete is considered to be running for less than 0.1 seconds before the starting gun is fired or after hearing the gun.

Yang Yaozu made a gesture of pressing his palm down from his chest to Su Zu on the side, so that he calmed down, in the 100-meter arena, whether it was for the team members who were rushing or for other athletes, it was a very stressful thing. If the 2010 Doha Indoor Championships start and the IAAF fully implements the zero-stake rule, the sprint will be a sword of Damorix hanging over the head of every athlete.

No matter how big a sports star is, no matter how powerful an athlete, if you don't qualify, then you have nothing.

Moreover, in the short-distance explosive event of running 100 meters, every athlete is engrossed in the state of muscle tension, once the first breath of preparation is released, and if you want to clean up your mood and adjust the state to the best, it depends on the athlete's personal psychological quality and adjustment ability.

Su Zuchang took a breath, kept calming down, and with the instructions of the starter, several athletes adjusted a little and returned to the starting line again.

"If you want to run with a gun, it's really not so easy."

Su Zu knew that he was still anxious, if he could restrain a little more just now, this trip would be stable.

But a mistake is a mistake, and this skill of pressing the gun is a very risky thing in itself. If the average athlete runs after the first shot, the second shot will be under extreme pressure.

If you run again, you will be sent off and disqualified. For athletes of this level, many can still produce results even if they don't run with a gun. Just like Su Zu now, the gap between him and Chen Jian is extremely small, and even if he plays normally, he will not necessarily lose.

Many athletes will become a little timid at this time, and will no longer dare to press the gun again, and will deliberately wait for the gun to sound before running.

Before Su Zu returned to the starting line, he also hesitated for a moment, how to run the second shot?

"Ugh, rushed. It seems that Su Zu takes this final very seriously. In the audience, Yu Liwei slapped his thigh violently, and the hamburger crumbs in his mouth flew wildly.

Lu Jianming frowned, straightened up slightly, and poked his neck out, as if he wanted to see the situation on the runway more clearly, he didn't expect Su Zu to rush in such a crucial final.

"Lao Lu, you usually say that Su Zu's psychological quality is stable, but this time I'm nervous." Yu Liwei watched Lu Jianming's movements and chuckled, his eyes were also a little dignified

"It shouldn't be nervous."

Lu Jianming shook his head slightly, the expression on his face was uncertain, "I didn't see him nervous when he went abroad for the first time to participate in the indoor competition in Linz, this kind of domestic competition should not be." ”

"After all, young people, this kind of thing can't be said for sure. Not to mention running away in the finals, it's not uncommon to be nervous about peeing your pants in the big competition. Yu Liwei laughed again, as if he wanted to enliven the stalemate atmosphere. Although he also wants Su Zu to win the 100-meter championship in the National Championships this time, after all, the position and height of the station are different, and the results of the two Olympic A standards can be crossed for him next year, can he really break the record?

In Yu Liwei's eyes, this National Championships actually doesn't matter, he is now staring at the Asian Championships, the City Games, and the Olympic Games.

"Is that scared to pee your pants, that's ...... Those who don't follow the right path and fool the urine test. Lu Jianming's statement about Yu Liwei is not worth a damn. replied with some annoyance, he is not the deputy head coach who controls the overall situation like Yu Liwei, he only cares about the performance of the athletes he has led.

"Hey, can you sit down, we can't see it." Suddenly, someone shouted behind him.

Lu Jianming looked down, only to find that he had stood up unconsciously, although the total audience in the gymnasium was not much, and there were empty seats everywhere, there were still some people gathered in this area to wait for the men's 100-meter final.

Lu Jianming hurriedly smiled apologetically at the person behind him and sat back in his seat. Yu Liwei on the side bit the hamburger and muttered, "Let you be as stubborn as a donkey, I would have told you to come with me to the venue to see it." ”

……

"Be steady, be steady. Don't be impulsive, there's still a chance. ”

On the sidelines, after Li Zhizhong saw Su Zu running away, his heart was clenched fiercely, his hands clenched in front of his chest, and he muttered silently in his mouth.

"I have a bad idea."

Li Zhizhong regretted that he had told Su Zu such a tactic, and the risk was too high. Running steadily is not without opportunities.

In the final analysis, not only is Su Zu full of desire for this 100-meter championship in the National Championships, but he also wants Su Zu to win this first place.

The National Track and Field Championships, the highest level of domestic track and field competitions, with this championship, many things will be much more convenient in the future.

After training for so long, I already have enough strength, and now what I need is proof of honor. Without Lu Jianming, although he has fewer constraints and can do training plans completely according to his own ideas, he is a new coach after all. Don't say such things as exclusion, but when you first arrive, whether it is a meeting of the coaching staff or a private communication on weekdays, you are always a little dwarf.

"You must be stable in this second shot, judging from the strength of each player in the preliminaries, even if you are not the champion, a second place will always be unable to run. There are also the Asian Championships and the City Games later, and there are still opportunities, don't mess around. ”

Li Zhizhong silently muttered in his heart, when the athlete went to the field, it had little to do with him as a coach.

His understanding of Su Zu is old-fashioned, self-disciplined, and focused, and he hardly takes a second look at things that are not within his target range. For so long, he knew that there was almost nothing out of the ordinary except for chasing the thief over the wall.

But the more this is the case, the more he can't pay attention, some people usually silently converge all the edges and corners, just stubbornly aim at one thing, the more critical moments, the more dare to let go.

But this fight, if you rush again, there will be no chance.

A runner-up in the 100 meters of the National Championships is also good, Li Zhizhong can only pray that Su Zuyou will listen to his words at this time, and this second shot will run safely.

"Brother Jiang, what's the situation?"

Lin Bang looked at the track, the athletes had just run a few steps, and they all stopped, and suddenly bumped Jiang Haoping with his shoulder.

"It's rushed, you don't know this?!" Jiang Haoping said angrily.

"Of course I know about the rush, it's not like I haven't participated in the sports meeting, I think I was the first place in our school sports meeting...... I didn't think about it. Lin Bang looked lazy and didn't care at all.

Jiang Haoping shook his head, he didn't want to say anything more to the young man sent to him by the society.

Just now, I wanted Lin Bang, a young man, to go to the front to take a photo of the start, but I don't know how he did it, the runners are not in place, and the other media are honestly staying outside the competition area, so he dares to squeeze into the track inside.

As a result, as soon as the flash lights were turned on, the referee blasted out of the media area in front of the starting line, and the game time was delayed for a minute or two.

This kid is thick-skinned, and when he saw the starting line, he didn't let him stay, so he pulled his legs and ran back to his position near the finish line.

"Who is that kid who is running, this athlete's psychological quality is not good, this is so nervous that it is not normal."

Lin Bang's idiot voice sounded again in his ears, Jiang Haoping frowned lightly and did not say anything. His eyes were also on the eight riders on the track in the distance.

As a sports journalist who specializes in athletics, he certainly wouldn't be like a newcomer like Limbang who doesn't do his homework.

Although the distance was a little far, he couldn't see the specific situation clearly, but according to the track list he got before the race, the runner in the fifth lane was named Su Zu, a very young athlete. He has seen his resume, he is very young, but his strength should not be underestimated, he is a new face who has emerged in the domestic track and field since last year, and has won several championships in some small and medium-sized events.

"Maybe I'm still young, and I'm a little nervous about competing at this level."

Jiang Haoping roughly estimated it, and he didn't know much about the inside story, so he could only speculate secretly.

In the seventies and eighties, we still maintained a relatively strong dominant position in Asia, and after entering the nineties, the Chinese men's sprinting showed a downturn cycle, and even once far from the first-class level in Asia.

Now, with the emergence of new faces with more strength, Jiang Haoping still hopes that the other party can be stable and give full play to his strength level.