Chapter 108 Got What You Wanted

"Liu Xiang sprint! Hey, it's a pity, Liu Xiang lost to Doucoure by 0.1 seconds, and he didn't have the final gold! Li Jian looked extremely depressed, because since Liu Xiang won the gold medal in the 110-meter hurdles, the popularity of track and field competitions has heated up rapidly in China, and the IAAF also values the big fat meat of the Chinese audience, so the 110-meter hurdles project has been included in the gold competition this year.

And Liu Xiang also lived up to expectations, withstanding the pressure in the first two stops and winning the championship in a row, but tonight he lost to Doucoure, which made all the viewers in China extremely disappointed, and after Liu Xiang's game, the ratings of the entire Central Five fell by 2 points.

"It's a shame that Liu Xiang didn't win the championship, but that's the way it is in competitive sports, no one can guarantee to be at the top of their game, which is why no men's sprinter has ever won the ultimate gold medal.

Well, audience friends, let's forget about Liu Xiang's loss, in half an hour, another Chinese athlete will appear, he is Li Xianfeng! Let's take a break and come back right away! ”

Li Jian finished reading the press release in his hand and rubbed his face with his hands fiercely, because Liu Xiang's defeat made him feel sad, but as a host, he must not be affected by this emotion, and there is Li Xianfeng's game that requires him to go all out to comment, although he doesn't think that Li Xianfeng in his current state can create a miracle.

"Boss, what do you say about Lee Hsien Feng's game tonight? Do you want us to prepare the manuscript in advance? ”

"Ready! Follow the previous plan! Qiao Yuan took a hard puff of his cigarette, looked at the manuscript that had been prepared as early as three months ago, and still ordered everyone to be ready at any time, even if such preparations had been prepared twice in vain, wasting a lot of manpower and material resources, but he still believed that his idol would create miracles.

"Okay~, I know~" Listening to the somewhat sarcastic tone of his subordinates, Qiao Yuan frowned, the talents needed by the newly established company are not all fans of Li Xianfeng, and the newly recruited group of people still lack a sense of identity with Li Xianfeng, especially after making them stay up late twice in a row, this recognition and respect are more and more lacking.

"Xianfeng, you have to come on! Be sure to come back with a medal! Qiao Yuan sighed deeply, and then stared intently at the computer screen.

"Audience friends, the long-awaited men's 100m race has finally begun! Let's welcome the first player to take the field! Colkin! The crowd, who had been waiting for most of the day, finally ushered in the final event, and the atmosphere in the arena was also heated up, and when the much-anticipated Gatlin jumped and waved his hand, the cheers reached the climax.

"It's really a sass!" Li Xianfeng, who was standing in the second lane, couldn't help but complain when he watched Gatlin's appearance.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the recent recurrence of my back injury, how could I make you so arrogant!" Powell, who was standing in the fourth lane, also looked at Gatlin unpleasantly.

But Gatlin didn't feel that way in the Circle, and he enjoyed the feeling of being in the spotlight.

β€œOn Your Marks.” The referee's voice made everyone retract their thoughts, Li Xianfeng grabbed the last time and patted his thigh, trying his best to keep his body in a state of excitement, as for Gatlin, he was not relaxing, it seemed that his appearance just now was just a show, and now he was extremely concentrated.

"All the athletes are on the road, let's hold our breath and wait for the game to start." Li Jian's voice became muffled.

β€œGet Set.”

"Bang!"

"The race is on! Lee Hsien Fung got off to a fast start! Now in first place! ”

Unlike the previous two races, this time Lee Hsien Feng started unusually fast, reaching an astonishing 0.128, 0.02 seconds faster than the second-place Gatling, and suddenly rushed to the front.

"It's a bit of a surprise." Gatlin felt that his position was being challenged, but to be honest, this was not the first time that Lee Hsien Fung had started in front of him, so he was not worried, because he believed that with his own strength, he could complete the comeback after 20 meters, but this time he miscalculated.

The technical changes brought about by a pair of long legs finally took root three months later, and Li Xianfeng, who was familiar with the new cadence and step count, surprised all his opponents, especially Gatling found that after he used a burst, he still couldn't complete the overtake of Li Xianfeng, and he felt that something seemed to be wrong.

"Accelerate! In acceleration! Li Xianfeng, who has not felt the pleasure of leaving all his opponents behind him for a long time, finally let go of himself today, the whirring wind around him, and the gasping sound of the opponent chasing behind him, seems to be very clear to Li Xianfeng now, I don't know why, this time he seems to have fallen into another state of outburst, he seems to be able to hear his heartbeat clearly, and clearly sense every swing of his thighs, this wonderful state makes Li Xianfeng feel that his body is lighter and faster!

"Damn it!" Halfway through the game, Gatlin was still suppressed behind Li Xianfeng, and Powell next to him was also chasing after him, and seemed to have a tendency to overtake himself at any time, and now the pressure is like a flood towards Gatlin, forcing him to use explosive acceleration in advance to alleviate such an embarrassing situation.

"Caught up?" Although Li Xianfeng has been withdrawn from the state just now, his body is still light, as if the 50 meters he just ran does not exist, and he still has enough physical strength to face the remaining 50 meters!

"So what are you waiting for!" Afraid that this was an illusion, Li Xianfeng's continuous burst accelerated, and suddenly pulled away from the front momentum, and Gatlin, who had not yet had stamina, was nearly half of his body, with an obvious advantage!

"Lee Hsien Fung is still in the first place! His advantages are obvious! Li Jian's emotions that had been suppressed for a day finally broke out.

"Come on! Come on! Qiao Yuan stared at the screen without blinking, not even feeling the smoke burning to his fingers.

"Is it a champion?" Yuan Cheng in the stands seemed to sense something and smiled in advance.

"It's not that easy!" Gatlin won't give up so easily, he doesn't know why Li Xianfeng suddenly broke out today, but he knows that he must fight now!

So he used his housekeeping skills when he still had 30 meters left, and the continuous and uninterrupted sprint made him approach Li Xianfeng again and keep pace with him!

"Gatling! Gatling is about to complete the overtake! The American host also fell into a final frenzy, because with the final 10 meters of the race, Gatlin was about to complete the comeback.

"I'm sorry, I'm not going to let you get your wish today." Finally in the last 10 meters, Li Xianfeng felt a trace of fatigue in his body, but the fatigue that should have arrived long ago just told him that everything today is not an illusion, he does have more physical strength than usual, so the sprint of the last 10 meters is no longer an obstacle to Li Xianfeng's victory, but has become a stage for his performance.

Successive outbreaks.

Desperate Gatling.

Get the championship you want!