"The game is on, look, Yi Ming is off! The starting reaction should be the fastest of the nine runners! The acceleration phase is also good! We have been looking forward to it for a long time, just waiting for this speed showdown, everyone pay attention to the player in the fifth lane, the one wearing the red shirt, is our Yi Ming! ”

"Accelerate, accelerate! Okay, relax, be sure to relax! Don't be influenced by the players around you! Okay, the speed of the players is too fast! From this point of view, we can't see our Yi Ming for the time being, wait for a close-up."

It was not only the vigorous posture of the athletes that accompanied the gunshots, but also the lips of the two commentators of the CCTV sports channel flying up and down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The frequency of info is much faster than the pace of the 100-meter race.

What are you yelling about? Still relaxed, damn, dare to relax in the 100-meter sprint? I make myself look like a coach, but I don't understand bullshit! Shouting makes Lao Tzu so anxious!

Zhang Shang was obviously a little annoyed by the sensationalism of the commentary, and commented as he watched.

After the gunshots rang out, in terms of starting reaction, Yi Ming was as strong as ever. The muscles of his legs were filled with strength, and his body was tilted into a 45-degree angle, and he rushed forward with all his might.

It is worthy of being the world's top sprint competition with such masters, and in the acceleration stage, Schubert in the fourth lane is like a wild horse, and he has been on a par with Yi Yang.

Acceleration is the strongest technical feature of the Jamaican champion, who is 1.92 meters tall and has two long legs with a decent pace, but the stride length is amazing.

Behind the red figure, another Jamaican player George and American teenager Rumir are close behind, and they may be overtaken at any time, and these four players have a half-body advantage over the other players.

"Control the speed, third! Third! Come on, Yi Ming, come on Chinese! Sprint! Hold on, okay, oh my! Yi Ming sprinted, overtaking the second-place American George, second! Second! 2nd place! The Chinese made history and won the runner-up! ”

"Yes, 9.76 seconds, 9.76 seconds! 2nd place! Silver Medal Silver Medal! We won, make history, history! Glory to Asia! Glory to Asia! I don't dare to think about it, I don't dare to think about it! Easy to understand! Easy to understand! We can, we can! We proved ourselves! 9.76 seconds, 9.76 seconds! ”

The speed of the two commentators is like a tense game on the field, with the impact of the athletes, from excitement to hoarseness, from hoarseness to incoherent howl, and from howl to choking!

"This is a moment for the Chinese, this is a moment for the Asians, this is a moment for the yellow race! Yi Ming, good job, you are the pride of China! So excited! 9.76 seconds, this unimaginable result, was created by our amazing Chinese boy!! ”

"Yes! It was only 0.04 seconds behind the first-place Schubert, which was a pity! However, this is already very satisfying, very satisfying! The gold content of this silver medal is higher than that of any gold medal in China's single event! Yi Ming told us, a hundred meters, we Chinese! It works too! ”

it! Is there really no one with this mouth? In the past, when the 100-meter sprint was not good, it was said that the gold medal in any event was no worse than the sprint, but now it has changed its words, and the silver medal is higher than the gold medal!

Yi Yang, who jumped up excitedly, screamed in his mouth, and when he heard the words of the explanation, he was excited and funny.

"Oops! But don't say it, these two commentators are really sensational, and it's not easy to clean up Lao Tzu's tears! Yi Ming, you are the best! ”

Zhang Shang on the side pulled Tao Yaowei, wiping his tears and shouting happily, the little giant was also staring at the big screen stupidly, unable to speak at all. The two girls were even more exaggerated, and they actually hugged each other and cried.

Sima Aoxue cried, and could still understand, after all, he was a yellow-skinned Chinese. But you, Avril, a white American chick, lost the second place in your contestant, and you are still crying excitedly? Why is this?

Yi Ming, who finished the sprint, couldn't figure out how many times he ran, but it was definitely not the first, everyone's speed was too fast, and the 100-meter rapid race was almost over in the blink of an eye. Just focusing on the front, there is no time to watch the position of the two players next to him.

It wasn't until the audience cheered Yi Yang's name and danced the national flag in his hand that Yi Yang felt that he seemed to have achieved a ranking, otherwise the atmosphere on the field could not be so warm.

Looking at the Chinese journalists who knelt to take pictures of themselves, as well as the staff who ran over to the scene, Yi Ming knew that he had won the silver medal and the runner-up in the men's 100 meters at the Shanghai Station of the World Athletics Diamond Championships, with a time of 9.76 seconds.

Picking up the national flag from the runway, which was thrown by an unknown spectator, the young man carefully held it in his hand, but he was embarrassed to drape it on his body.

After all, it was the first time to participate in an international competition, and in the face of nearly 60,000 spectators, he seemed a little uncomfortable, and finally with the help of his compatriots, he stupidly draped the five-star red flag and walked around the whole machine with a nervous face.

"Yi Ming, we love you, you are the best! I'm going to marry you! ”

"Yi Ming, come on! You are the pride of the Chinese, can you take a photo with us? ”

"Handsome guy, congratulations, sign me. You're so handsome! ”

......

Where has the dizzy Yi Ming seen this kind of battle, he has never been famous at all, and he doesn't know how to put up a shelf to get a score, while walking, he stupidly meets the various requirements of the fans behind the fence, and he is very busy.

"Alright, man! If you are busy with these things in the future, let them go for a while, CCTV and major domestic news media are still waiting to interview you. Remember, first you can come to the CCTV sports channel reporters, then the major Chinese media, and finally accept foreign ones, forget it, I'll go with you. ”

His personal trainer and translator became his nanny, helping to hold flowers and hold the national flag, while saying loudly and urgently.

"Easy to understand, easy to understand! I'm Song Ying, a special reporter of CCTV Sports Channel, and I won the runner-up of the Diamond League Shanghai Station, how do you feel? Did you think you would get such a good place? What do you think of the other players? ”

"Oh! Thank you! ... I'm sorry, you... Say your question again, I... I... I can't remember what you asked. ”

Yi Ming, whose face was flushed, lowered his handsome eyes, and said to the beautiful reporter in a simple whisper. The girl covered her mouth and smiled, and repeated what she had just said.

"I... I felt like I was dreaming, I didn't expect to run 9.80 seconds, I didn't expect me to finish second, I thought it would be nice to finish fourth. The opponents are very strong and there is a lot to learn from me. This competition has benefited me a lot. ”

"Look at how stupid my brother is! Hahaha, it's really like when I first became popular, don't forget to remind me later, give him a call to congratulate, he is my pride! ”

Looking at his brother on the big screen, although Yi Yang's expression was relaxed, he couldn't control the tremor of his voice.