Jin Feng performed very well in the semi-finals, so he was divided into the fifth track, the fourth lane is Tyson, the sixth lane is Asafah, so what I didn't expect was that Atkins was actually in the third lane, it seems that this kid's strength is not bad.

Introducing athletes is a necessary process for the 100-meter race, and Chen Jian also followed the picture to introduce the athletes on the live TV.

"The third one is Atkins from the Bahamas, who is a good man."

"In the fourth lane is Tyson, an American star with a best time of 9.84 seconds this year, who lost to Goldwind and Asafa in the Diamond League, but there is no denying that he is a strong contender for the title."

When Jinfeng was introduced, the audience shouted excitedly, as the only yellow race among the eight players, Jinfeng was sought after by a lot of people.

In addition to the Chinese, the Japanese are also very much after Goldwind, after all, they are all yellows, who do not support Goldwind?

Moreover, the success of Goldwind also provides a successful case for the Japanese.

"The fifth is the Golden Wind, a young player who has just emerged this year, as a yellow race, it is a very magical thing to be able to reach the 100-meter final of the World Championships, and in the Diamond League Shanghai Station competition, Golden Wind has also defeated Tyson and Asafa in the competition, this time Golden Wind can still create a miracle?" Chen Jian is looking forward to it.

The overwhelming applause and cheers made Jin Feng feel a little nervous, there are many people who support and pay attention to him, and he must go all out.

The championship is Goldwind's best reward for this group of people who support him.

"Old Sun, what do you think Jin Feng will do this time?" The leader of a provincial team next to him asked Sun Shi, after all, Sun Shi has a lot of experience, and if Jin Feng can achieve good results, the leaders of their provincial team in Province A will also follow.

"It's hard to say anything about sports competitions." Sun Shi won't jump to conclusions.

"The sixth lane is Jamaica's Asafah, as the world record holder, although Asafa has returned from injury, he is still in good shape, and today he will also fight for the championship." Chen Jian continued to introduce the contestants.

After introducing all the athletes, the referee saw that everyone was almost ready, and announced that the competition was about to start.

"Okay, the game will start right away."

With Chen Jian's words, there was a "bang", the starting gun sounded, and the game officially began.

"Okay, the game has officially begun, and the one in first place is Jinfeng." Chen Jian's speed of speech is very fast, and he is afraid that he will not be able to keep up with the rhythm of the game.

Atkins has always been aiming for the championship, although his brain is slow to react, but he still understands what Jin Feng said, and people are also aiming for the championship.

So for the sake of the championship, Atkins also gave up.

Atkins wasn't slow to start, but he didn't expect anyone else to be faster, and more than one.

At present, the first place is Jinfeng, followed by the little-known Nigerian player Fasuba.

Of course, winning first is not winning, and the last laugh is the best.

Fasuba's future strength is good, but after 10 meters, he was overtaken by the competitors behind him.

Atkins, who finished second, unceremoniously overtook Fasuba and chased after the golden wind.

Tyson, who wants to compete with Jin Feng, is also in hot pursuit, his speed is not very slow, after being suppressed by the two young players, Tyson is also very unhappy, and Tyson is followed by Asafa in hot pursuit.

"The game is getting hot and a few people are biting very hard." Chen Jian's heart is about to jump to his throat now, after all, the performance of several people is really good.

Although Jin Feng is in the lead, he also knows very well in his heart that his lead is not very big, and it can even be said that it is very small.

Tyson was still desperately accelerating, trying to catch up with Atkins in front.

When finally on the way, Tyson caught up with Atkins.

This stimulated Atkins again, even if Jin Feng didn't catch up, he was caught up, this is still necessary, he must catch up.

Everyone knows that the first half of Goldwind is very fast, but the second half is not very good.

"Come on, Jinfeng, hold on." Xu Lin couldn't help but cheer for Jin Feng.

Halfway through, Jin Feng spent 50,000 honor points to turn on the super acceleration skill, five seconds, which is useless at any time, but in the sprint race, it is very useful.

"How do I feel that the speed of the golden wind has become faster again?" Chen Jian asked a little surprised.

No one can give this answer.

But it is a fact that the speed of Golden Wind has become faster, because the gap between him and Tyson is slowly widening, which can be seen with the naked eye.

Sun Shi was also stunned, originally he was still a little worried about whether Jinfeng could maintain his advantage, and Sun Shi was still a little worried halfway, after all, the gap between Jinfeng and Tyson was not very big, and Jinfeng's sprinting ability in the second half was not very strong.

But now Goldwind's sprint speed seems to have gone up, which is surprising, and the gap between him and Tyson is getting bigger and bigger.

"The championship is decided." Sun Shi said with certainty.

Goldwind was able to win the championship, which has been seen by everyone, and the lead is indeed very large.

"Come on, Goldwind." Chen Jian no longer said anything, but began to cheer for Jinfeng.

"Goldwind's current opponent is only him, keep it and don't make mistakes, Goldwind is the champion." Xu Lin stood up excitedly.

Tyson desperately chased after Jin Feng, but he couldn't catch up, and the gap between the two was getting bigger little by little.

Jin Feng only has that line in his eyes, that finish line, for this finish line, how long have the Chinese people been looking forward to this finish line.

Sprinting and accelerating, Jin Feng mustered up his last strength and launched a final attack towards the finish line.

"Goldwind, good look, champion, we are champions." Jin Feng hadn't crossed the finish line yet, but Chen Jian had already jumped up early in the morning and shouted loudly.

Crossing the finish line, there is no dispute that Goldwind is the first to reach the finish line.

"Wow!" The audience couldn't help but stand and cheer.

In addition to the audience, many people who were watching the game in China also broke out into fierce shouts, and the 100-meter champion of the World Championships has much higher gold content than the champion of the Diamond League.

Yu Lu was also very excited, "This kid is really amazing." ”

"Sister Hong, you're busy."

In Chengshan University, countless students are screaming wildly, Jinfeng is now the hero of Chengshan University, and even the leadership of Chengshan University, who usually doesn't like sports very much, is very happy, Jinfeng's performance is to advertise Chengshan University.