Chapter Ninety-Six: Reaching the Finals
The semi-finals were divided into two groups, with Goldwind and Tyson in one group this time, and the two in the second group.
"Huaxia has never reached the semi-finals in the men's 100m race at the World Championships, and this is the first time for Jinfeng." Chen Jian said with a little excitement.
"Yes, in the entire history of athletics in Asia, only the Japanese have ever reached the semi-finals, and the finals are basically insulated from the Asians." Xu Lin was also a person who participated in the World Championships back then.
"Coach Xu has also participated in the World Championships, it seems that the first person in China to reach the second round is you." Chen Jian said uncertainly.
"yes, it was already a wonderful thing to be able to make it to the second round at that time." Xu Lin still remembers when he was touted as a national hero after entering the second round, and for Xu Lin, it was the brightest moment of his life.
"You're excited, aren't you?" Chen Jian continued to ask.
"Yes, very excited." Xu Lin told the truth.
"As the first athlete in China to reach the semi-finals, I think he must be very excited." Chen Jian speculated on Jin Feng's mood.
"It is undeniable that Goldwind's experience is still not rich enough, and I think that being able to reach the semi-finals is considered to be a complete task, and if I can reach the finals, it will be earned." Xu Lin is still not optimistic about Jin Feng.
"Goldenwind has beaten Tyson and Asafa in the Diamond League." Chen Jian is still a cliché.
"That being said, anything can happen in a game." Xu Lin nodded.
Goldwind and Tyson are two adjacent lanes, and they are direct opponents.
Tyson is still impressed by this yellow race, because he was defeated by a yellow race for the first time in his life, and it would be a joke to say that he didn't remember this person.
However, Tyson is not very convinced of Goldwind, he thinks that Goldwind can win the Diamond League Shanghai Station championship, it is completely lucky.
"Boy, do you want to make it to the finals?" Tyson asked at the Golden Wind.
"I'm definitely in the final." Jin Feng said unceremoniously.
"Boy, the group number one is mine, so don't you dream." Tyson said disdainfully.
Jin Feng looked at Tyson like an idiot.
"What kind of eyes are you?" Tyson asked very unhappily.
"I said that I would definitely enter the finals, I didn't say that I wanted to win the first place in the group, as long as the top three in the group can directly enter the finals, and the best remaining results can also enter the finals." Jin Feng feels that Tyson's IQ is really worrying.
Tyson was stunned for a moment, and immediately blushed, but fortunately, his skin was dark and he couldn't see it.
Yes, I'm a little thoughtful, this is not a final, it's just a semi-final, as long as you can run into the top three, you can directly enter the final, even if Tyson grabs the first position, it can't stop Goldwind from entering the final.
Tyson: This is a mistake, a very big mistake.
But the problem is not very big, Tyson can still be salvageable, "The first place in the group is not only mine, the championship will also be mine." ”
"It's all yours, okay?" The golden wind is almost annoying Tyson to death, the game is a good game, and there is nothing to say so much.
"Okay, the game is about to start." Chen Jian looked at the eight people in the second group below, and it was already accurate.
"Bang!" The starting gun sounded, and the game officially began.
Goldwind started quickly, grabbed the lead in front of Tyson, and occupied the first position.
Tyson looks at this, and he still has it? I have to chase it back, and the big words are released.
Golden Wind unceremoniously rushed to the front, Tyson and Golden Wind fought each other, knowing that Golden Wind was very brave in the first half, and it was almost in the second half.
Although it was only a semi-final, Tyson didn't want to lose.
Halfway through the 100 meters, Jinfeng still maintained the first position, and Tyson accelerated sharply to catch up with Jinfeng.
"Golden Wind still played well, he took the lead and led the whole game." Chen Jian was very excited.
With 50,000 honor points, Jin Feng unceremoniously turned on the super acceleration skill.
An icon appeared in front of his eyes, an icon of acceleration, and in addition to that, there was time on the icon, which said five seconds.
Jin Feng regretted it instantly, five seconds, this time is enough for him to complete the final sprint, and now there is still a third of the race to start, a bit of a loss.
"It's terrifying, Jin Feng actually accelerated at the last moment, and his speed is getting faster and faster, Tyson can't keep up with him at all." Chen Jian was very surprised, in this way, Jinfeng should have made progress again.
"There is still a distance of about ten meters, Jinfeng will create a new history, cross the line, over, Jinfeng won the first place in the group, he entered the men's 100-meter final of the World Championships in Athletics, this is the first time that someone in China and even Asia has entered the 100-meter final." Chen Jian shouted excitedly.
Xu Lin didn't say anything for a long time, and entering the final was even more shocking than when he entered the second round, which shows that the level of track and field in China is slowly improving.
Tyson followed up with the second place in the group, and both entered the final, but Tyson was very dissatisfied and he was very unhappy.
Unlike the excited audience, Goldwind was very calm and did not show a very happy appearance.
"Steady, I feel that Goldwind has grown step by step." Chen Jian originally didn't look down on Jin Feng at all, but now he admires Jin Feng very much, and one person can use his achievements to change another person's opinion.
Tyson was not convinced, he originally said that he would definitely be able to win the first place in the group, but he didn't expect Golden Wind to actually get the first place in the group, and Tyson felt that Golden Wind had become stronger, Golden Wind used to be just a strong future, but he didn't expect that the current back-end acceleration is also very good, but Tyson is also not convinced.
"Boy, we'll see you in the finals, and we'll see you then." Tyson said to the Golden Wind.
"The champion, the champion is mine." Jin Feng said with a wave of his fist.
Tyson was very surprised, the Chinese people he saw were very gentle and modest, but Jin Feng was different, he actually did not hide his desire to win the championship.
"Okay, I'll see if you can take it." Tyson was also aroused, and finally after Assafa, he Tyson had another opponent.
If before the World Championships, it was said that Tyson would have a yellow opponent, Tyson himself would not believe it, although Goldwind had defeated him in the Diamond League, but for Tyson, he still did not take Goldwind in his eyes, but now he must put Goldwind in his eyes, because Goldwind really has the possibility of winning the championship.
The audience at the scene was very enthusiastic, because no one in Japan reached the semi-finals, so as the only yellow race, Golden Wind was pinned on everyone's hope of winning the championship.