"Hurry! Hurry up! Shingo shouted anxiously in his heart, wishing that Yamamoto could fly in front of him at once.

And Yamamoto seemed to hear the cry from the depths of Shingo's heart, and the speed of running had exceeded his limit, and he rushed towards Shingo Mitsuyo.

"Take the baton!" Yamamoto shouted.

Shingo felt the weight of the baton in his hand, and then held it tightly, rushing towards the final finish.

"I'm sorry Xianfeng, I still haven't recovered the disadvantage." Cheng Xiang looked at Li Xianfeng, who looked back and observed, and blamed himself, although he tried his best, he only shrank by less than 1 meter, and in order to ensure the smooth handover, he couldn't sprint like Yamamoto, so the disadvantage of this recovery was returned.

"It's okay, it's all with me." Li Xianfeng's eyes seemed to be able to speak, looking at Li Xianfeng's eyes, Cheng Xiang's heart was inexplicably a little steady, even though they were now about 3 meters behind Dongying.

"Li Xianfeng successfully got the baton! Now the form of the Huaguo team is not good, and Li Xianfeng has accelerated! Li Jian has some preambles, but he can't be blamed for this, because the Huaguo team fell behind significantly when he took over the baton, and when Li Xianfeng took over the baton, his flying speed could make everyone clearly see that the distance between him and Wei Shenwu was rapidly shrinking.

"It's over." Li Xianfeng successfully got the baton, and he had already sentenced the Dongying team to death in his heart, because the 3-meter gap may seem like a moat in the eyes of others, but for him, smoothing out such a gap is as simple as breathing.

"Did you catch up?" Hearing the exclamations and cheers in the audience, I didn't understand that Li Xianfeng was getting closer and closer to him.

"What a terrible opponent, it's just over 50 meters." Li Xianfeng's figure has already appeared in the afterglow of the uncontinued Shenwu, "I'm afraid this is the gap between geniuses and mortals, but even so, I want to be a mortal who defeats geniuses once, just like David defeated Goliath, I am David today!" ”

He let go of everything, the fear and fear of Li Xianfeng in his heart had dissipated, and now he was like the brave David, using his legs to challenge the authority of the giant Li Xianfeng.

"Shen Wujun is accelerating! He held on to the lead, only 30 meters away! Come on! Long live Toei! The host of Dongying is roaring with all his strength, and countless Dongying viewers who are watching this decisive battle are also praying for the uncontinued Shingo, whether it is a fan who has been conquered by Lee Hsien Feng or not, at this moment all Dongying people only hope that their country can win once.

"Is it another super-level explosion? Unfortunately, your efforts have been in vain. "In the final sprint stage, Li Xianfeng has no reservations, continuous acceleration, and continuous outbursts in the final stage, how can he not continue to be able to resist it? Finally, in the last 10 meters, Li Xianfeng completely caught up and went hand in hand with the uncontinued Shenwu.

"Li Xianfeng sprints!" Li Jian's voice was about to overturn the roof of the CCTV studio, and it was no wonder that Li Jian was so excited, because the twists and turns of the game made everyone thrilling, and now it is finally the final battle, and the winner will be decided in this last 1 second.

"Didn't you make David after all? Is it useless even to exhaust all means? I'm sorry I really tried my best. He felt the continuous flow of power in his body, the acceleration in the first half and the explosion in the middle range had far exceeded his limit, and in the last 10 meters, he had no strength to complete the final acceleration, he could only watch Li Xianfeng pass by his side.

"I think I hear something shattering?" Li Xianfeng was the first to cross the finish line, as if he heard something strange, this sound seemed to be the sound of the heartbreak of the whole Dongying, their last pride - the men's 100-meter relay, was finally crushed by Li Xianfeng himself, from now on Asian sprinting does not belong to Dongying.

"You guys played great today!" Before his teammates rushed over to celebrate, Lee Hsien Fung first arrived, sitting on the ground beside the starless Shingo Mitsu, and paid his respects to the opponent who had done his best.

"But we still lost." Looking at Yamamoto, Murakami, and Zhiyuan sat on the ground and wept bitterly, and the eyes of the uncontinued Shengo couldn't help but steam.

"yes, you guys lost, like we lost to you in the late '80s. I hope you can challenge me again one day and don't let me get bored in Asia. After Li Xianfeng finished speaking, he shook his head, and then stopped looking at the still stunned Shen Wu, but smiled and stretched out his hands to hug the brothers who came to celebrate with him.

"I regret the slowdown at that time, Xianfeng is really thanks to you!" Zhang Jiakai hugged Li Xianfeng and said with palpitations, he was really afraid that he would lose the gold medal in the end because of his weakness, but fortunately, there was still Li Xianfeng.

"No, Jiakai, you made the right choice. Everyone had a great night tonight! Li Xianfeng smiled and patted Zhang Jiakai on the shoulder.

"Let's stop flattering each other, let's go get the national flag, you see the coaches are already in a hurry!" Liu Haijian signaled to the coaches in the stands that they couldn't wait.

"You've done a great job!" Liu Bin said loudly, before the last 10 meters, Liu Bin once felt that the Huaguo team was going to lose the relay, but the last Li Xianfeng turned the tide with his own strength, how could this not make him excited, not to mention that this gold medal also symbolized that the Huaguo sprint team under his own leadership, finally stood at the top of Asia, for the head coach, it is really a supreme honor.

"Everyone played well!" Chen Lao smiled and applauded, because under the high temperature of 34 degrees, the Huaguo relay team not only defeated Dongying, but also created a historical best time of 38.89 seconds, which shows that the potential of the four of them is huge, and it is very likely to create new miracles in the future, and this is also the reason why Chen Lao is back out of the mountain.

"Let's go!" Draped a big five-star red flag on his body, Li Xianfeng stood in the middle of the four, and every time he ran to a place, he would attract bursts of cheers from the audience, whether it was a yellow-skinned East Asian or a white-skinned West Asian, they were offering their warmest applause for the Chinese relay team, and this turnaround will surely become a classic in the history of sprinting in the Asian Games.

"Unexpectedly, we still lost in the end."

"yes, thankfully we prepared in advance." The relay race at the Asian Games is over, but in the IAAF's office, a dark deal has just begun.

Ps: It's still over, the next few chapters will be a little depressing, and Li Xianfeng, who is smooth, also needs a little setback to grow, but it's just these few chapters, everyone bear with it~