Chapter 510: The Highest Stage, When There Is the Strongest Opponent!

Before the men's 100-meter finish line at the Bird's Nest Stadium, Yusse-Bott looked at the moment when the final men's 100-meter result appeared, and a trace of indescribable unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but then he quickly recovered.

His dream as a teenager was to become a cricketer, but he was later taken seriously by the then primary school principal during a sports test, and he was bribed with a rich and beautiful lunch to start his sprint.

Along the way, he no longer remembers how many competitions he has participated in, and how many opponents he has met, from elementary school when he was a teenager, to state and county competitions, to national competitions, world junior competitions, as well as the World Championships and the Olympic Games, one competition after another, one opponent after another, has made his heart extremely strong.

He's been through the lows and he's on his way to the top!

At this moment, although he lost to Ye Qin by a slight disadvantage, the race was like this, and there was only one person who won the final championship in the sprint field.

This game is he lost!

He's not one he can't afford to lose!

And to regain his name at the '04 Olympics, this game has done it all.

With a super result of 9.62 seconds, it is conceivable that if it were not for Ye Qin in this world, what a magnificent attitude he would have won this championship!

Now this result is a bit regrettable, but not unacceptable!

He didn't have that kind of sigh of both Shengyu and He Shengliang, and it was true that he was a little regretful that he couldn't win the championship, but deep down, he felt that he had a strong sense of happiness.

To be able to have such a strong opponent to compete, to be able to be so vivid, let him go all out to compete!

It's a great feeling!

He remembered Glenn Mills' words of encouragement that he Eucey Bot was the talent of millions of Jamaica's most outstanding sprinters, a genius born to run.

And on the other side of the world, in the land he is in at the moment, with a population of more than one billion, there is also such a genius who is born with excellent talent and is born to run!

Gasping for breath, sweat gurgling from his forehead, feeling the almost crazy scene in the audience, Yusse Bot wanted to go to Ye Qin for a hug and give a blessing, and for a while he had to wait for the other party to go around the field and come back.

"Maybe when the game is over, I should let Ye Qin have a good meal, things in the Olympic Village are really a little unaccustomed."

Yusse Bol grinned suddenly, feeling like he had somehow come to the idea. I even wondered if it was because I wasn't used to eating other things these days, and only eating hamburgers and chicken thighs affected my performance.

The boiling noise inside the Bird's Nest stadium grew louder and louder, and Yusse-Bott looked up at a corner of the stands where hundreds of Jamaican spectators in yellow T-shirts waved their flags and jumped in joy.

He didn't win the championship, but this time his supporters and family were still frantically celebrating and rejoicing for him. He has shown the whole world his great strength, and now as long as he is standing on the runway, no one on this planet dares to say that he can definitely win him.

Even Ye Qin, in this pinnacle duel, only won by a slight margin, if he started a little faster, I am afraid the ending will be rewritten.

"By the way, what about my Asafah?"

Yusse Bot suddenly sounded that after crossing the finish line, he did not see his teammate, his former idol Asafavil.

And just as he turned around, on the men's 100-meter runway, he saw the familiar figure.

Asafavil knelt on the runway, his eyes slightly red, and he seemed to be very emotional.

"Hi dude, what's wrong with you?"

Yusse Bot walked over and pulled Asafavil to his feet, his eyes full of inquiry.

"Asafa, my brother, your performance has been very good, I believe that if you hadn't been injured this year, you would have done better in this game!"

Asafavil slowly stood up, shook his head slightly, and suddenly gave Yusse Bot a big hug.

Then after slowly letting go of Yusey-Both, a rare smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Yusey, I don't feel sad and regretful. ”

As he spoke, Asafavir pointed to the results on the big screen at the scene, "9.61 seconds and 9.62 seconds, your strength is so strong that I was surprised, I didn't expect you to be able to run this time." You and Ye Qin won the gold and silver medals, I think it is deserved. ”

"And what's wrong with you?"

Yusse-Bot asked aloud, the noise on the field was so loud that the noise and shouts of the home crowd after Yechin won the championship almost burst people's eardrums.

"I won myself!"

Asafavil reached out and pounded Yusse-Bot in the chest, then shouted again: "I won myself!" ”

The whole of 2008 seemed to be a disaster for Asafavil, with injury after injury, tendon injury, chest muscle injury, groin injury, all of which made him feel a lot of uncertainty about making it to the Olympics.

Even in the Stockholm Super Prix, he once beat Yusse Both, but after watching the video of that race, he knew that Yuser Bot didn't run too seriously in that race.

Two hours before the final, although he won the group in the semi-finals, he felt a subtle emotion in his heart.

As at last year's World Championships in Osaka, it seemed that he had chosen to escape, and perhaps he should retire in a peculiar manner in the face of a possible inability to win.

And then finally, in the end, he ran with all his might after the gunshots rang out, maybe because of his state, or because of his mentality, this Olympic men's 100m final was still not his peak performance.

But when he crossed the finish line third, he suddenly felt a sense of relief.

He vaguely felt as if he had a sharp change, a feeling of euphoria after overcoming his negative emotions, and this feeling even made him feel like crying.

"Dude, the hardest thing to defeat is always yourself!"

Yusse Bot gently patted Asafavil on the shoulder, intending to knead the other man's hair, but then quietly withdrew his hand.

Asafavir's bare head was covered with sweat, and he didn't want to touch it.

"Thanks, Yusse!"

Asafavir's whole person was in a mood of feeling like he had broken through, and he didn't know what someone in front of him was thinking at the moment. He was not the champion in the race, and his time of 9.85 seconds was still far from his best time.

But he knew that he was able to run this result in this race, and he had actually broken through to some extent.

In the face of strong opponents and top-level competitions, he has the mentality of going to compete and fighting with all his might!

……

While Yechin ran back to the finish line from the far track with a red flag draped, Yusse Bot and Asafavir were also draped in Jamaican flags and waiting.

"Ye Qin, congratulations!"

Asafavir took the lead in giving Ye Qin a hug, his heart is still excited at this moment, he believes that maybe tomorrow there will still be many media saying that Asafavir's performance is not good enough, but there will definitely be no more people who say that he lacks a champion heart.

In the face of two strong opponents who ran 9.61 seconds and 9.62 seconds, he didn't give up the game in the middle of the game, and still showed his strong strength, which was enough.

9.85 seconds! This is the result of the last Olympic champion, Jax Thelin!

"Thank you, Asafah!"

Ye Qin's face was flushed with excitement, probably after 100 meters, and after running the whole field, his breathing was still a little short.

At this moment, seeing Asafavir come forward to congratulate him, he was still excited.

It's a former world champion's recognition of a rising star, a kind of sympathy for the best of the best.

"Hi Yechin, your champion was originally mine."

Yusse Both, who was standing next to him, suddenly had a gloomy face at this moment, and his eyes revealed a fierceness, looking at Ye Chin.

"But in the end, I was the one who won!"

As soon as Ye Qin saw the other party's expression, he almost knew what kind of medicine was going to be sold in the Eusai-Bot gourd.

Sure enough, the next moment, Yusai-Both's gloomy expression instantly broke through the air, he grinned, and reached out to rub Ye Qin's hair, and at the same time gave a bear hug.

"Congratulations, brother, you can't fault anything with your performance!"

"Thank you, Yusse! You are my strongest opponent! ”

Ye Qin did not avoid the other party's big hand this time, and after letting go, he said to Yusse Bot with a smile on his face.

"The next race is 200 meters, are you ready?"

After grabbing Ye Chin's hair twice, Yusse Bot, who seemed to have some kind of psychological balance, squeezed his eyes at Ye Chin.

"Of course!"

Ye Qin laughed happily, and each other seemed to have a feeling, in this track and field arena, if only one person dominates, it is really too lonely!

The highest stage, when there is the strongest opponent!

"Yechin, Yusse-Bote, Asafa ......"

At the moment when the three of them were communicating briefly, a large number of reporters were already around them at some point, and some of them shouted at several people.

"Please stand together and take a group photo!"