After entering the straight, Lu Wei's speed has basically increased to 90%, and when he is nearly halfway through the straight, he has almost reached the fastest speed of 400 meters.

Of course, this 400-meter maximum speed cannot be compared with the peak speed of 100-meter, and if you run stupidly at this speed in a 400-meter race, you can only be hard for more than ten seconds. In the last 100 meters, he became a weak chicken.

Lu Wei's second 100-meter speed was around 11 seconds, which is already very fast considering the physical allocation of 400 meters. If every 100 meters is kept at 11 seconds, even if you add the acceleration time at the starting speed, you can achieve a time of less than 45 seconds, which is sure to make it to the final of the World Series.

However, people are not machines, and it is impossible to measure an athlete's performance by an average amount. After entering the second corner, Lu Wei is ready to use this corner to adjust his physical condition and let his body get some cushion.

So he took two steps in the middle of the turn, took a deep breath, stopped pushing the ground with his body, and ran two steps with inertia.

Although there are only two steps of adjustment, the body can also get a cushion.

"Huh? Lu Wei's rhythm slowed down when he was cornering, and there were signs of slowing down for a moment, and then it was normal again......" Wang Qiao saw Lu Wei's rhythm change just now, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

After seeing Lu Wei's running rhythm return to normal, he let out a sigh of relief.

He took two steps in the middle of the game, a tweaking method that is often used by black athletes and rarely used by Asian athletes. Because of such adjustments in high-intensity 400-meter races, it is easy to disrupt your rhythm if you lack physical ability, which often outweighs the losses. The most important thing in track and field competition is a stable rhythm, this kid is very fat! Director Jiang was also nervous just now, the young man is indeed courageous.

After entering the corner, Zhu Chenbin had already found Lu Wei following with his spare eyes. The difference between the starting times of the adjacent races in the 400-meter race was about 7 meters, and he estimated in his heart that Lu Wei's actual running distance at this time had exceeded him by about 3 meters.

"This kid is quite difficult, why haven't I seen it before, but this time it popped up...... It seems that it is necessary to establish an advantage in the corners as soon as possible. ”

Thinking of this, Zhu Chenbin began to increase his cadence and use the corner acceleration to establish an advantage.

"This Zhu Chenbin's curve ability is above Lu Wei, it seems that Lu Wei has met an opponent!" Director Jiang works in the General Administration of Sports and is familiar with the characteristics of well-known domestic athletes.

At this time, Wang Qiao no longer had the energy to exchange opinions with Director Jiang, and all his attention was on Lu Wei. The two games that Lu Wei participated in made Wang Qiao sweat in each game. The reason is that Wang Qiao has no bottom about Lu Wei's strength. However, watching Lu Wei grow step by step, he has great expectations in his heart.

So every detail of Lu Wei will make him suffer from gains and losses.

Lu Wei's adjustment after entering the corner and Zhu Chenbin's acceleration, the advantage he had established before was gone.

After entering the straight, the two were almost on the same level, and Lu Wei was a little behind.

Wang Qiao has involuntarily stood up from the audience, although Lu Wei is no longer a big problem to enter the finals, but if he can achieve good results in the semi-finals and get a good pass in the finals, it will have a great impact on the final results of the finals.

The two men were about the same height and had a lot of stride in the final sprint.

From their expressions, it can be seen that both of them are suffering from the pain caused by the accumulation of lactic acid, the difference is that Zhu Chenbin's expression is patient, while Lu Wei has a resolute face and a look of refusal to admit defeat.

In the last 50 meters, Zhu Chenbin finally couldn't stand it, his cadence dropped significantly, and his movements were a little deformed.

On the other hand, Lu Wei still maintains the running rhythm when entering the corner.

"In the final fight, the superior is immediate!" Director Jiang nodded approvingly, and Wang Qiao beside him also relaxed.

Although Zhu Chenbin worked hard at the last moment, he felt that the gap was getting bigger and bigger, and seeing that there was little hope of competing for the first place in the group, he simply began to slow down in the last 15 meters and ran to the finish line by inertia.

Originally, he was slightly ahead of the straight, but he didn't expect that the last 100 meters would be overtaken by his opponent a few meters. Zhu Chenbin shook his head helplessly, he had indeed done his best, and there was no way to give up before the finish line, after all, there is a final tomorrow, so you can't put the final into it for the sake of the semi-final results.

Zhu Chenbin put his hands on his thighs and breathed heavily to relieve the soreness caused by lactic acid. At this time, he heard the audience not far away suddenly cheering, so he looked up in the direction of the audience.

He saw Lu Wei clenching his fists at this time, roaring, and then raising his arms towards the audience.

"I didn't see that this kid was crazy, but he was quite able to mobilize the audience, but it was just a rematch, how could the audience be so energetic......"

When he looked at the large electronic screen, he finally found the answer.

Lu Wei's semi-final time was 45.32 seconds, and there were 5 eye-catching Chinese characters next to it: Enter the World Championships! He put 15 meters at the last moment, and his time was only 45.87 seconds.

Zhu Chenbin's brain was very confused at this time: "After entering the straight, we are still equal, if I can hold on, even if I haven't run this kid, maybe I will have a chance to qualify for the World Championships......"

At this time, Zhu Chenbin remembered the scene when the shot put competition was awarded on the first day of the competition, isn't this guy the champion of the shot put competition, and a bitter feeling spread from his heart all over his body.

"I've been practicing 400 meters for so many years, and I'm not as good as a shot put thrower......"

At this time, a big hand appeared in front of his eyes, and Zhu Chenbin looked up and saw Lu Wei stretching out his hand to him. At this moment, he felt a lot of comfort in his heart, and tried to squeeze out a smile: "Congratulations, congratulations!" I'm afraid that our Huaxia 400 meters will have a character in the world. ”

In Zhu Chenbin's previous sports career, he always won the game and turned away, like a stranger to the opponents around him. The winner of such a scene is cool, but the loser is very hurt.

In fact, Lu Wei didn't dump people in the previous competition, but Liu Feiren told himself during the morning training: "Guy, I see you flip and turn around after crossing the finish line in the first game, if it is me, I will be very sad, I feel that I was thrown in place like garbage after being abused, if he can shake hands with me and say a few words, it will be a great comfort to me." People should respect each other and have a sense of accomplishment to be happy! ”

Judging from the contrast between Zhu Chenbin's expressions before and after, the winner's respect for others is indeed a comfort.

At this time, the other members of the group also came up to shake hands with Lu Wei.

"You're amazing, come on!"

"When the World Championships started, I was your fan!"