Chapter 41: A Desperate Shot

After entering the corner, Lu Wei ran with all his strength as if he had gone berserk. The gap between the two people was quickly narrowed again, and at this time, Zhang Huadong had already felt the pressure behind him, and the sense of oppression brought by Lu Wei made him a little flustered.

However, he still gritted his teeth, although Wu Bin's outbreak could not be calculated, but the situation was still expected by everyone.

"The first three sticks established an advantage early, using the mutual attrition between opponents to expand the advantage, and by the fourth stick leading by about 10 meters, things are going well, I don't need to be afraid of this kid's future rush."

Thinking of this, Zhang Huadong continued to maintain his rhythm, and did not lose his rhythm because of Lu Wei's full outburst.

After entering the second corner, the distance between Lu Wei and Zhang Huadong was less than 5 meters, and the speed of the corner was faster than that of the opponent.

"Fortunately, Lu Wei was specially trained in cornering techniques during this time, otherwise with his current rhythm of rushing and fighting, it would consume a lot of physical energy to control the inertia of the body alone after two corners. If so, the last 100 meters will be the end of the crossbow. Wang Qiao thought of practicing Lu Weijia's cornering skills, originally in order to prepare for future competitions, but he didn't expect to use it so soon, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy.

"Lu Wei, this kid is good, it seems that now we have the chance to win!" Yu Weiming was ready to celebrate at this time, Lu Wei saw that the transcendence was in sight, and after winning the gold medal in the relay competition, he could exceed the task indicators assigned by the leader, and he was overjoyed to think about it.

"The last 100 meters is the winner, Zhang Huadong is obviously left behind in the first 300 meters, he is ready to retain the physical fitness and Lu Wei to win the last 100 meters, it is difficult to say who loses and who wins."

Director Jiang's words made Yu Weiming's just swollen mood lower: "Will there be variables at this time?" ”

Several other coaches are blushing, the coach who rose from the office just lacks combat experience, Zhang Huadong is the second place in the finals, even if the performance is abnormal, he will not lose 6 to 7 meters in the first 300 meters, Lu Wei's strength has not reached this level, this kind of analysis is common sense, and he made the mistakes that leaders often make. But after all, people are their own leaders, and it is always bad to directly refute the leader's views in front of everyone.

Director Jiang's face did not change because of the other party's lack of track and field professional skills, on the contrary, he also explained to Yu Weiming with a smile, "Director Yu, this Zhang Huadong's strength is not much inferior to Xiao Lu, and Xiao Lu tried his best in the 400-meter final and only won him by 0.5 seconds." Both sides of the relay race did not start, the gap in the early stage was not big, Xiao Lu can recover such a big gap in the first 300 meters, it can only show that the opponent retains the strength, but I am very confident in Xiao Lu! ”

"Oh...... I had little contact with the competition before, thanks to Coach Jiang for his advice, haha! Seeing that the situation was almost embarrassing, Yu Weiming was a person who was used to the scene, and he lowered his head once, and the embarrassment was resolved with a smile.

At this time, Wang Qiao and other coaches had already focused their attention on the game. When Zhang Huadong was halfway through the second corner, he suddenly accelerated, and the speed was obviously faster.

Everyone was chuckling in their hearts, and Zhang Huadong finally began to accelerate in the last 150 meters.

In the individual competition, everyone needs to go all out, and it would be good to be able to maintain the speed at the last moment, Zhang Huadong's future is reserved, so the last 150 meters can have an acceleration performance.

Lu Wei had clearly felt that his speed was beginning to decline at this time, and he was about to catch up with his opponent, but now the gap has stagnated, but there is a tendency to widen.

"I won't admit defeat, even if the body energy is exhausted before the finish line, I have to go all out, and if I hold on for one more second, there will be more hope!" Lu Wei gritted his teeth and increased his stride and maintained his speed, but the speed of catching up slowed down a lot, and the two of them were basically evenly matched.

"Zhang Huadong's last 100 meters are about 11 seconds high, and he has a bad swing of 300 meters, if he can't even run this time, he doesn't have to mix it up anymore." Everyone listened to Jiang's guidance, and the psychology was tight, the gap between Lu Wei and the opponent was about 2 meters, if the opponent ran for 11 seconds, then he had to run at least 10 seconds 7 in the last 100 meters to have any hope of overtaking.

But he had already run 300 meters before, and there was probably no hope of running this result, and he could keep up with his opponents.

"Lu Wei's face is too ugly, like a purple eggplant!" Zhang Yuan sweated for Lu Wei in his heart, he was on the sidelines after he finished the first run, and he could already see Lu Wei's expression after Lu Wei entered the last straight.

Tang Yang and Wu Bin next to them were already nervous and speechless at this time, they didn't care about the "acid discharge" after the game, and they all stood in place and watched.

"Damn, my legs aren't my own anymore......" At the last moment of 400 meters, the body's consumption has exceeded the limit of anaerobic exercise, and the body can only produce energy and lactic acid by breaking down glycogen.

The accumulation of lactic acid made Lu Wei feel like he was running in water, with great resistance at every step, and his muscles began to ache, making it more and more difficult to exert his strength.

Seeing that there are still 50 meters from the finish line, and the gap between the two people is still about 2 meters, everyone is about to give up at this time.

"Lu Wei, you speed me up, don't lose my championship!" It is estimated that Wu Bin's shouting used all his strength, otherwise it would be difficult for Lu Wei to hear it with the noise of the current arena.

This roar lifted Lu Wei's spirit: "This waste can work hard for this championship, what else can I not fight, I am the strongest in this project!" ”

Thinking of this, Lu Wei roared, his legs kept pushing the ground, and the deadlock that the two people had maintained for a long time was finally broken.

"Wow! Hulk is furious! The emotions of the audience have been ignited by Lu Wei's sprint at this time, and some viewers have also given Lu Wei a nickname.

Zhang Huadong was really a little panicked at this time, there was still a distance of less than 20 meters, and he was still 1 meter ahead, and Lu Wei was getting closer and closer in his afterglow: "Is he crazy?" Just now, he saw that the victory was in his hands, and now he is starting to accelerate again, which is not scientific! ”

Zhang Huadong also used his strength to eat, gritting his teeth desperately, seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the finish line, Lu Wei was about to catch up, and he was about to reach the finish line, but his heart was getting more and more flustered.

Lu Wei's facial expression had become extremely hideous, and there was still a step away from the end line, and the two of them were already on the same level.

In the process of crossing the final line, both of them desperately stretched out their heads to press the line, and the last two people ran across the finish line at the same time, at this time the audience erupted into a tsunami-like cheer, this decibel cheer only Liu Feiren enjoyed in this race.

After crossing the finish line, both men raised their arms and shouted, and when they sprinted, they tried their best to cross the line, and the victory or defeat was the first line. Both men thought they had made it to the finish line first, and their team won the gold medal.

In any case, the two of them did not leave any regrets, and the outcome can only be left to modern technology to decide.