Seeing that the referee had communicated with the referee at the finish line to prepare for the race, at this time, Nigerian player Fasuba was still trotting slowly on the track, and he simply made a starting action, which attracted the attention of the audience.

"This black boy is really powerful, judging from today's state, I'm afraid that the American team member can't outrun him."

Jiang Jianjun sat firmly on the backrest, looked up at the camera on the big screen, and talked to the person next to him.

"This Fasuba's left foot is smaller than his right foot, and you will see it if you look closely. Even this did not prevent him from becoming a first-class athlete, this kid is not easy, in such a situation, he can still run 9.85 seconds in 100 meters, this time Lu Wei really met a strong opponent in the final.

I think I should be satisfied with everything I can run today, after all, no one has ever been able to do this before, and Lu Wei has helped us make history in Chinese athletics. ”

Jiang Jianjun's words were unhurried, and his tone was not at all tantane.

Lu Wei did meet an opponent today, and there was more than one. Fasuba, Chambers, and Rodgers are really not weaker than him, and I'm afraid there is no hope for Lu Wei in this final.

Wang Qiao didn't say a word at this time, no matter what others said, no matter how different the strength was, he would definitely not admit it until the end of the game.

Don't say anything else, even if Jiang Jianjun has the meaning of submission on his lips, he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word in the crowd.

"Lao Wang, why don't you speak, are you nervous and can't speak!"

An onlooker coach made a joke about Wang Qiao, and after living for more than half a year, everyone knew his characteristics of admitting death, so without waiting for him to answer, someone joked with him.

"The game is not over yet, why should I admit defeat, you have to admit defeat and go by yourself, anyway, your team members don't participate in the 60 meters!"

Wang Qiao was a little irritated by these coaches, whenever the opponent's strength was stronger than his own, these coaches liked to predict the results of the game more pessimistically, and when the game was over, he sincerely said that he was here to learn.

Wang Qiao was no stranger to such a thing, so when the other coaches said this, he ignored them at all. If you are used to losing the game, you will lose by inertia, and you may not be used to it because of your good willpower. It may also be because he has never led a national-level player, and he doesn't understand what is repeatedly defeated

Shen Liang, who has always been a big mouth, did not speak today, but was quietly waiting for the result of the game, he didn't trust these coaches who spoke with his previous experience.

This kind of situation abounds in the track and field team, which is restless before the game, and in the end, he is afraid that he will lose the whole game because of his mistakes, so he looks like he is warm and obedient.

Once the game is lost, it seems to be light, as if this is exactly the judgment of the applicant before the game.

Seeing that Wang Qiao didn't turn his head coldly, he felt that after this toss, these opponents might really not be able to outrun Lu Wei. Anyway, let Wang Qiao foresee such a player, and his heart is very good.

On the runway, Lu Wei has completed the warm-up, and Lu Wei is in lane 6 in today's finals, according to the results of the preliminaries, he is in this position, and he can't get anywhere no matter how far he goes.

“On your marks！”

The game was about to start, Lu Wei swept to the sides, and he found that he was definitely an outlier in the final list, and the other team members looked too far apart from him in height.

However, in this arena, height is not an absolute factor in winning or losing.

There was a row of small steel cannons around him, and there was originally Portugal's Obiqueru in the semi-finals who was on par with his height, but he didn't expect that now he was the only one left.

The camels were thrown into the flock.

In the final Fasuba stood in the 4th lane, Michael. Rodgers stood in lane 5 and his semi-final result gave others a sense of inability to win.

Chambers ranked 3rd in the preliminaries, and in the final, he was divided into 3 lanes, and Lu Wei stood in front of 6 lanes.

Gold. Collins was ranked in the second lane, but in the 60m race, he was barely far behind the middle team, and whoever made a mistake in the race certainly didn't have a chance this time.

Brazil's De Lima also have a chance of challenging for a medal, and apart from these six players, the other two men look a little worse in the semi-finals and should finish in the bottom two today.

All the team members stood in front of the starting line, placing their thumbs apart from the other four thumbs in front of the starting line.

“Set！”

Lu Wei slowly raised his body and waited for the starting gun to sound.

At this time, everyone on the field was quiet, so that the players participating in the competition could have a better environment to listen to the gun.

In the face of the upcoming sprint battle, even the audience was nervous, with high attention and emotion, the stadium was terrifyingly quiet in an instant, as if a pin could resound through the field if it fell on the ground.

Just as the stadium became extremely quiet, two shots were fired, and the sound of two shots coming from the lower end of the starting gear allowed all the players to hear the starting pistol at the same time, without being delayed by the speed of sound propagation.

In such a game, not a thousandth of a second can be wasted.

Just when everyone was guessing in their hearts who among these players could stand out and win the championship, it seemed that except for Wang Qiao and Shen Liang, no one else counted Lu Wei as the favorite to win the championship.

Even Yu Wei and Jiang Jianjun were not hopeful, and the three small steel cannons ranked before Lu Wei in the semifinals looked really invincible.

Just when everyone was guessing in their hearts, they didn't expect that after the starting gun was fired, Lu Wei reacted the fastest in the crowd.

Among the crowd, they saw Lu Wei's head rushing out first.

The audience on the field instantly let out a burst of exclamations.

Lu Wei's reaction in the final really amazed everyone, and at this moment, many viewers involuntarily stood up and watched the situation on the field.

At the moment of starting, it was Lu Wei who left the starting block first by relying on his reflexes beyond ordinary people. If the other team members were all kicking up and running, Lu Wei was like being launched by a machine, and he was obviously half a beat faster than the others.

"Cow!" Yu Wei couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration, the experience of being an athlete when he was young could clearly make him realize Lu Wei's rapid reaction to the start.

After only a few steps, Lu Wei threw off the team members behind him by at least two positions.

Everyone else on the field watched intently, and there was no way to accurately describe the feeling in a short period of time, because the 60m final would take no more than 7 seconds from start to finish.

Many people don't even see what is happening in a scenario, and the race is quickly moving on to the next link, although the sprint race is short, but the situation on the field can be said to be changing rapidly.

However, there is one idea that everyone still agrees on, Lu Wei's starting reaction is absolutely against the sky.