"After a rush, the race is about to start again..."

"Smack......

"Well... At the beginning of the race, Chen Haijian's start was perfect and beautiful..."

On the TV, the voice of the host Yang Jian came: "Yin Hanzhao's start is also perfect... Very good, Chen Haijian is currently running in the first ......"

"Wang Ben's running style is different, his speed in the first half is not very fast, and the second half is his home field..."

At this time, Han Shengqiao mentioned Wang Ben, and now Wang Ben is only running in fourth place, slightly ahead of the last Shenwu... According to the speed of Wang Ben in the first half of the previous race, it is impossible to lead the last Shingo at this time.

Stuffy head acceleration, big strides, reduced strides...

When the speed increases, it is the beginning of Wang Ben's real performance.

"Wang Ben accelerated..."

Yang Jian suddenly shouted: "Wang Ben is getting faster and faster, after the first fifty meters of full adjustment and acceleration, Wang Ben began to break out the most perfect speed ......"

"Start surpassing..."

Yang Jian's voice is a little excited, in the 100-meter race, the athletes have been leading, maybe it can't make people's blood boil, the most emotionally uncontrollable thing is that in every game, the moment when you start to surpass from the backward state, the release of the energy of the heart makes people's blood surge...

"Wang Ben caught up with Chen Haijian... Beyond the past..."

Yang Jian's voice overwhelmed the cheers and hustle and bustle at the game site: "Someone fell... The earth will be abundant..."

"Wang Ben is about to cross the line..."

There was no time to explain the fall of Tu Jiang Kuanyu, Wang Ben was about to cross the line, Yang Jian almost stood up and shouted: "Rush the line... Win! ”

"Top three! Chinese athletes swept the top three in the men's 100 meters at the Asian Games! Unprecedented! ”

"Chinese athletes have made the history of Chinese sprinting..."

Yang Jian's voice was excited, almost uncontrollable: "The hegemony of Asian sprinting has always been occupied by Japan, and now China is sprinting..."

was commenting, suddenly the camera turned, the timing card appeared on the TV, seeing the string of bright red numbers, Yang Jianleng paused, and then yelled: "New Asian record!" It's new history! Wang Ben has made the history of Asian sprinting! There is no super wind speed... Once again, he ran into 10 seconds! This is the first time that a yellow race in the true sense of the word has run into 10 seconds, breaking the prediction that European and American experts of the yellow race cannot run into 10 seconds......"

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

In Qi Province, Donghuan Town, Donghu County, Wanglou Village...

Wang Ben's house was "overcrowded" at this time, and all kinds of relatives, as well as neighbors, were crowded into Wang Ben's house. When Li Fen came to Wang Ben's house, he didn't even have a place to sit, so he could only stand behind the crowd and watch a 21-inch color TV...

At this time on TV, the competition has not yet started, and the athletes have already begun to prepare for the competition.

"Has the game started?"

There was silence inside the TV, but in front of the TV, there was a lot of noise.

Wang Ben's mother's name is Ding Hui, and Ding Hui, who is in her forties this year, is an authentic farmer. She doesn't understand the big truth, but she knows that her son is promising, and she has won a lot of honors in domestic competitions before.

Not only that, but also got a lot of rewards, and also got a considerable salary income. The improvement of the living conditions at home is the best proof of this.

At the beginning, the relatives and neighbors who all said that sports were not promising, they were all envious, and they all crowded into their homes to watch their son's games.

I would like to hope that my son can win the race, but I am worried that my relatives and friends will come to the house, and it will be a shame if my son does not perform well in the race...

So at this time, Ding Hui was still very nervous.

Wang Ben's father, Wang Zhuang, glared at his wife fiercely, what are you doing shouting that relatives and friends are here?

If my son is angry, it will be easy to do, this is an international competition, and I heard that the Japanese are very fast. In the whole of Asia, the Japanese are number one in sprinting...

Wang Zhuang, who had never watched his son's game, was a little nervous with some expectations.

"It's about to start..."

The room was full of people, and only Li Fen knew the rules of the game better. Wang Ben's previous game, but there was no live broadcast, this is the first time to broadcast live in China, and it is also the first time to see Wang Ben's game through TV.

"Shhh

When he saw the athlete bowing up, Li Fen made a silence movement: "The game is about to start......

The time in the house was quiet, as if they were at the scene of the game, afraid of affecting Wang Ben's performance.

"Smack......

In the TV, the sound of the command gun of the game was clearly heard, and the eight athletes, under the combination of various lenses, could most intuitively watch the speed of each athlete, the performance of each athlete...

"Ahh

When Ding Hui saw his son, he was not lagging behind at first, but after dozens of meters, his son was still lagging behind, Ding Hui's heart beat faster, and his mouth couldn't help but be so nervous that he lost his voice...

"Wang Ben is starting to speed up..."

With Yang Jian's voice coming from the TV, Wang Ben of the fourth lane suddenly became faster and faster, surpassing everyone in a blink of an eye, but in the blink of an eye, he directly led everyone, and the speed was dizzying.

Wang Ben went straight to the finish line at the fastest speed...

"A new Asian record..."

Inside the TV, Yang Jian's excited and somewhat broken voice came: "Wang Ben broke the Asian record!" A new Asian record is born, glory to Asia! Glory to the world! ”

The sound in the TV made everyone in the room very excited, and for a while, the room was a little silent.

"Wang Ben broke the Asian record?"

"He outperformed the Japanese?"

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

Licheng, in front of the TV, Chen Lao sat on the sofa, his eyes flashed, he carefully watched every link of the game, and finally accompanied by Wang Ben rushing to the line, Chen Lao suddenly stood up: "9.96 seconds, I actually ran an amazing result of 9.96 seconds..."

"What's wrong?"

Mrs. Chen looked at Mr. Chen, who was pacing back and forth, constantly chattering, and Mrs. Chen was also a little puzzled: "Isn't it a great joy that Wang Ben broke the Asian record?" ”

"yes..."

Chen Lai was already in tears at this time: "The new Asian record, back in the hands of the Chinese, I am really excited and happy... This is truly a day to remember for a lifetime. ”

Yellow race, run into 10 seconds!

Not 9.99 seconds... Not 9 seconds 98 ... It's 9.96 seconds, not 10 seconds with a 10-second tail...

"But I'm even happier of..."

Old Chen's face trembled: "There is more coach like Zhang Ben in domestic sprinting..."

Old Madam Chen nodded, for this young coach, Old Madam Chen still has some impressions. A fairly mild-mannered, cultured young man.

"Aren't there a lot of coaches in our country?"

There is no shortage of such a coach in China, Mrs. Chen has always been very unaware of why the achievements of domestic sprinting always have to be piled up on this Zhang Ben...

"Old money, do you know you..."

Chen Lao sat down again, but his teeth were still very excited, and anyone could see that Chen Lao was in a good mood.

"What's wrong with him?"

Old Madam Chen was a little confused, so decent, what did she do when she mentioned him?

"Lao Qian is definitely an international master of sports data analysis..."

Chen Lao recognized Lao Qian very much: "He once analyzed that Wang Ben's performance will only decline in the future, if there is no other training method, 10.04 seconds at that time is the fastest speed in his life... But Zhang Ben appeared, Wang Ben's running style changed, and the postures of various physical expressions were completely different... This is the standard European and American running style...... I trust the judgment of old money! ”

"Do you trust his judgment, why do you want to help Zhang Ben so hard?"

This is the most incomprehensible thing for Mrs. Chen... It is not for nothing that young coaches in the country ... Why did Chen Lao fall in love with Zhang Ben?

"You don't understand..."

Chen Lao smiled: "I believe in Lao Qian, but I believe in Zhang Ben even more..."

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

"Asian Records!"

"Oh!"

In the stadium, hundreds of overseas Chinese students cheered loudly to celebrate this moment...

Zhang Ben withdrew his eyes from the big screen, and saw Yu Wei standing in a daze, not cheering at all, and was already in tears at this time......

"We've broken the Asian record!"

Zhang Ben patted his arm: "Not only did he break the Asian record, Chen Haijian also ran a personal best of 10.02 seconds, Yin Hanzhao also ran a good time of 10.11 seconds, Lao Yu, we got three tickets for the 04 Athens Olympics, men's 100 meters!" ”