"Inoue-kun, what do you think of Shingo-kun's semi-final grouping?" Maybe Dongying Sports felt that Xiao Ai, the hostess who sold cuteness before, was unlucky, but this time the host who partnered with Inoue was replaced by a serious middle-aged uncle.

"I think it's not bad, in addition to Green, Powell, and Francis in the same group, we are the strongest in Shenwujun!" Inoue replied confidently.

"Oh? Why didn't Inoue Jun mention Li Xianfeng of Huaguo at all? You must know that in the rematch, Shen Wujun lost very badly. Uncle and Inoue began to sing in opposite tunes.

"No, no, no, it's just that Shen Wujun was exploited by him because of his lack of physical strength, and he is delusional about winning Shen Wujun tonight, unless a miracle appears!" Inoue replied with an oath.

"Is that really the case? Then we'll see. The uncle smiled mysteriously. Unlike Xiao Ai, the middle-aged uncle is a loyal track and field enthusiast, and he knows that Li Xianfeng's current strength is already above the uncontinued Shingo, so he doesn't believe in Inoue's analysis at all, but he didn't debunk it in front of the audience, after all, he is also from Dongying, and he also hopes that the uncontinued Shingo can win.

"If Shen Wujun wins, it will really be a miracle!" The middle-aged uncle meditated silently in his heart.

"It's half past 10 o'clock in the evening, and there are still 2 hours before the final of the 110-meter hurdles, Director Wang, what kind of results do you think Liu Xiang can get." Because the Chinese team did not have any gold-winning events to broadcast live tonight, Yang Wu set his sights on the track and field field early, a place that has the potential to create miracles.

"Well, I don't know, it's very possible for Liu Xiang to go any way." Director Wang replied a little embarrassed, because in fact, Li Xianfeng's semi-finals are about to start, and in the heart of Director Wang, who is also from 100 meters, Li Xianfeng's competition is more important, but the host asked Liu Xiang, who he is not familiar with.

"That means that Liu Xiang is very likely to win the gold medal?" The host's eyes lit up, obviously feeling that there was something to dig up.

"I don't mean that, I mean to say that it is possible for Liu Xiang to achieve anything. It mainly depends on his on-the-spot performance, and there is still hope for the top three if he plays well, and if he doesn't play well, he may miss the medal. Director Wang hurriedly started haha, he didn't dare to say that Liu Xiang would win gold.

But the host didn't intend to let Director Wang go, and kept dragging him to talk about Liu Xiang, which made a small group of fans who were waiting in front of the TV ready to watch Li Xianfeng's game very dissatisfied, among which Qiao Yuan scolded Yang Wu for ignoring Li Xianfeng.

"Alright, the men's 100m semifinals are still 10 minutes away, let's cut the screen to the front line in Athens." It wasn't until 10 minutes before Li Xianfeng's game started that the host reluctantly ended the topic of Liu Xiang and talked about Li Xianfeng, but Li Xianfeng's first group began to enter the arena without saying a word.

"The first is Lima from Brazil, who ran 10.26 seconds in the second round and advanced to the semi-finals, arguably the weakest player in the semi-finals." The host Li Jian looked very relaxed, because in his opinion, Li Xianfeng's grouping can be described as a sign, as long as he plays normally, he will definitely be able to make history and enter the finals.

"Wow, look, the pride of our Dongying, Shingo has appeared! He is the bronze medalist at the '03 World Championships, the first yellow athlete to win a medal at the World Championships in the sprint, and a well-deserved track and field brother in the whole of Asia! Shen Wujun's gaze towards the finish line was extremely sharp, because he was going to create a new yellow miracle tonight! As soon as Shingo appeared, the entire Dongying fell into a climax, especially Inoue, who shouted even more unwillingly, but the uncle next to him looked very calm, which was in stark contrast to him.

"The third is Lee Hsien Fung from my country, he is only 16 years old this year, he is the youngest athlete to participate in the sprint competition at the Olympic Games, and I hope he will not be nervous in the semi-finals and play to his full strength." Li Jian frowned while reading the introduction written by the director, because he felt that the director seemed to be too low-key, as if everyone was not optimistic that Li Xianfeng would get good results.

"Hehe, it's probably that He Lina who made the ghost." Li Jian sneered in his heart, he knew what kind of person He Lina was who came in through the back door, and the person who was not a ghost or a ghost was.

"Fourth! From the United States, the best sprinter at the beginning of the 21st century, the men's 100m champion at the Sydney Olympics, the 100m champion at the 2001 World Championships, and the former world record holder, Ge~Lin! When the host of the scene read out Green's name, the audience cheered like a tsunami, although it was only the semi-finals, but the warm atmosphere of the scene already made people feel that this was the final.

"There are so many names introduced in the semi-finals, what else do you say in the finals?" Although Li Xianfeng was sarcastic, he was actually very envious of Green in his heart, because in the semifinals, Green was the only one who received a grand introduction from the host on the spot, including Powell and others in the back, and the host only read one name.

"Hey, Huaguo boy, what are you sneering at?" Green saw Li Xianfeng on his left and vaguely felt familiar.

"It's nothing, you just have to be careful." Li Xianfeng shrugged.

"Hehe, do you still want to threaten me? It's so overwhelming. Green remembered that Lee Hsien Fung was the kid who won the silver medal in the Golden Match, but he didn't care, after all, it was just a silver medal.

"Then let's wait and see~" Li Xianfeng did not deliberately provoke, but knew that Green had a very serious knee injury, and if he could influence him through words and let him consume more physical energy in the semifinals, then it might affect his performance in the final.

However, Green is also a veteran, of course, he will not affect his mood because of Li Xianfeng's words, and after talking to Li Xianfeng, he jumped a few times easily, and moved his knees, which seemed very relaxed.

"Why do you want to do so much? Even if Green was affected, it would be difficult for me to compete for that bronze medal, after all, there are still a lot of fierce men behind him. Li Xianfeng smiled self-deprecatingly, he was still too weak, he hadn't even run for 10 seconds, and it was really impossible to compete for a medal in the final of the Olympic Games.

Just when Li Xianfeng's mind was a little impetuous, the unfinished Shenwu beside him seemed unusually calm, he neither stared at Li Xianfeng as he did in the rematch, nor did he care about the lively spectators on the sidelines, just lowered his head and silently carried out the final warm-up, only when he inadvertently raised his head and looked at the finish line with a fanatical expression, did people feel his terrible.

"Xianfeng, you can't be careless!" Yuan Cheng looked at Li Xianfeng, whose expression was erratic, and an ominous premonition came to his heart.