Yin Hanzhao, who was running forward with all his might, felt that there was a strong oppressive force behind him that was constantly approaching him.

"Is it Wang Ben?"

Yin Hanzhao is in the third track, Wang Ben is in the fourth track, and Luo Jiaquan is in the fifth track...

It was all on his right side, and he felt that the oppressive force was very close, and instinctively thought that Wang Ben was forcing up: "His speed shouldn't overtake me at about sixty meters... I'm running with a gun! ”

After the first time he pressed the gun and ran, Yin Hanzhao was nervous. This was originally his tactic, and the purpose was to disrupt Wang Ben's steps. It's just that Wang Ben was not affected, but he became nervous.

After requesting a pause, after a short adjustment, Yin Hanzhao decided to take a risk.

Since the championship is out of reach, what else can't be tried?

His goal is to win the championship!

The psychological quality is very strong, and after countless track competitions, Yin Hanzhao has a lot of experience in competitions. The second shot, the pressure gun was successful!

Fought for an advantage of at least 0.02 seconds...

The advantage of risking to fight for is still equalized by this short distance...

Suddenly, Yin Hanzhao felt that there were people around him who were gradually keeping pace with him, and he gradually gained a certain advantage...

With a flicker of his eyes, Yin Hanzhao was taken aback: "Luo Jiaquan!" ”

Luo Jiaquan has caught up!

It's less than seventy meters...

As soon as this idea fell, Luo Jiaquan in front of him was blocked by a figure, and at an incredible speed, he quickly distanced himself from him, and surpassed Luo Jiaquan extremely quickly, rushing towards the finish line: "Wang Ben!" ”

This pervert, his speed is fast again!

It was a matter of time before Wang Ben surpassed him, and the fastest speed difference between the two was too big... It's just that he started early. What Yin Hanzhao couldn't accept was that Luo Jiaquan actually surpassed him...

At a position of seventy meters!

"Could it be... Is it really as Liu Yang said, Luo Jiaquan used banned drugs? ”

Otherwise, how could it be that more than a month ago, the best speed was only 10.47 seconds, and Luo Jiaquan, who was just their sparring partner, had such a terrifying speed a month later?

The only explanation is that drugs are forbidden!

"Chase!"

Whether Luo Jiaquan is using banned drugs or not now, everything is still unknown before the urine test results come out. And at this time, pinning one's ideals on non-existent forbidden drugs is completely unrealistic...

Yin Hanzhao worked hard to move his legs, but Luo Jiaquan's speed was faster.

Half a position...

A position...

This distance seemed to be frozen, and Yin Hanzhao used the strength of his whole body to try to increase his speed.

It's just that the cadence of his legs has reached the extreme, and the use of strength has reached the peak, and his speed has been difficult to improve...

Just lost to Luo Jiaquan?

Yin Hanzhao is not a careful eye, but a sparring partner, a player with a best score of only 10.47 seconds, lost to him in a game, or in the case of running with a gun...

............

"Beyond ......"

When Luo Jiaquan surpassed Wang Peng, his mood became excited.

Wang Peng's best speed is 10.29 seconds...

And in the preliminaries, his best time was 10.30 seconds... When they were in the national team, Yin Hanzhao, Liu Yang, and Wang Peng were called the three little flyers...

And he's just a sparring partner ... At this time, he surpassed the goal he was determined to surpass, thinking that he would not have a chance to surpass the goal in his life, and being left behind by himself at this time, Luo Jiaquan felt full of strength.

"It's close..."

Gradually approaching Liu Yang... There is still a gap of less than half a body!

"Beyond!"

Luo Jiaquan felt that he was running faster and faster, whether it was the strength of his feet on the ground, or his speed and endurance, or the span of each of his steps, it was not something he could have imagined a month ago.

has just surpassed Liu Yang, and has been on a par with Yin Hanzhao.

Yin Hanzhao is the second sprinter in China, second only to Chen Haijian, the first sprinter...

This best time is the second person in the sprint of 10.23 seconds, who is about to be overtaken by himself...

Seventy meters...

Luo Jiaquan felt that he couldn't see Yin Hanzhao in the peripheral eyes of his eyes, and his heart beat faster: "Surpassed Yin Hanzhao!" ”

There's only one person in front of you... It's just that the gap is too big, close to two meters. And the race is less than 10 meters... Luo Jiaquan stabilized his excited heart, maintained his speed, and got closer and closer to the finish line...

............

"The race is on..."

The gunshot rang out, and Zhou Zhiyuan directly pulled the telescope in Zhang Ben's hand: "Your equipment is complete..."

Zhang Ben was a little speechless, I was a little short-sighted, so I had to use a telescope to watch the start of each disciple. Lao Zhou, you're delaying my work...

The coach should always know the starting situation of his disciples and the shortcomings of every acceleration sprint. Or when accelerating to peak speed halfway, that action is not standardized, which affects the speed...

Or in the end, whether it is a lack of endurance, whether to train more in endurance in future training. Even every step is not the same as the distance... Is the power of kicking the ground able to exert the strongest and increase the speed to the peak in the shortest time...

Where did Zhou Zhiyuan know so much, he only knew that he was very excited now. Yin Hanzhao once rushed and asked for a timeout, which will definitely affect the state of the athletes in Qi Province.

"What a strong psychological quality! I actually took the pressure gun and ran! ”

Zhou Zhiyuan exclaimed, and said with some concern: "Yin Hanzhao's speed is good, but this time Wang Ben is under pressure, and the start is not particularly good..."

Zhang Ben can only roughly see the situation in the distance, and he can't tell who is in the lead, how much ahead, who is behind, how far behind...

Look up at the big screen, which shows the reaction time for each athlete.

...... The second way, Wang Peng, Ji Province, starting reaction time 0.1517 seconds...

The third lane, Yin Hanzhao, Guangdong Province, starting reaction time 0.1287 seconds...

The athlete with the best starting reaction, what Zhang Ben knows, is Liu Feiren, who can control it within 0.14 seconds... The starting reaction within 0.13 seconds has exceeded the range of all aspects of the reaction that normal people should have, and it is stipulated to be a pressure gun run within 0.13 seconds...

Yin Hanzhao obviously ran with a gun, and he succeeded!

Fourth, Wang Ben. Qi Province, starting reaction time 0.1601 seconds...

Compared with before, Wang Ben's starting reaction has improved, but he still did not run into 0.16 seconds, which is the international common starting reaction time.

0.16 seconds, which is still a bit slow.

The fifth lane, Luo Jiaquan, Qi Province, starting reaction time 0.1502 seconds...

Very good starting reaction, Zhang Ben was a little surprised.

Sixth lane, Liu Yang, Guangdong Province, starting reaction time 0.1526 seconds...

"Beyond!"

Zhou Zhiyuan suddenly shouted, causing other coaches around him to look over.

Zhou Zhiyuan held the binoculars, and his body trembled a little: "Luo Jiaquan surpassed Yin Han and summoned... Wang Ben also began to surpass..."

Zhang Ben looked at the track and saw Wang Ben taking the lead and approaching the finish line first.

Luo Jiaquan followed closely behind, nearly half a position ahead of Yin Hanzhao, because of the violent running, the expression on his face was a little hideous.

"Just that far ahead?"

Zhang Ben frowned a little, at the beginning, Luo Jiaquan was one position ahead, and in the last few meters, he was almost caught up by Yin Hanzhao...

"Whew..."

Like a gust of wind, Wang Ben took the lead in crossing the finish line.

Luo Jiaquan followed, and Yin Hanzhao was the third......

"It's broken again..."

Zhou Zhiyuan's exclamation, Zhang Ben hadn't reacted yet.

When Wang Ben crossed the finish line, the system prompted him to get a gift package. Before he looked at the timing card, Zhou Zhiyuan's face was full of excitement, and he grabbed Zhang Ben's arm with both hands: "Xiao Zhang, Wang Ben has broken the record again!" ”

"Once again, we broke our own national record! One race, two national records! ”