“On Your Marks.” The referee's third command, with a slight severity in his tone, seemed to warn the athletes to keep to themselves, and all the athletes were nervous, because they knew that no one would rush this time, and this shot was the one that determined their Olympic results.

“Get Set.” Hearing the command to prepare, Li Xianfeng's mind was empty, and he was engrossed in waiting for the shot to be issued.

"Bang!"

"The race is on! Another slow gun! Lee Hsien Feng's start was very good, ranking first! Li Jian was very excited, he didn't expect Li Xianfeng to rank first in the final, even if it was just a few tens of meters in the starting stage.

"Damn it!" Green started in second place, in fact, his reaction was the fastest of all, but his knee dragged his legs, and the moment he started, there was a piercing pain in his knee, which made his whole person stagnate, and then he used great perseverance to overcome the pain, which was second place.

As for the other athletes, they were more or less afraid of the previous two shots and failed to play at the starting level, so they were naturally not as good as Li Xianfeng and Green.

"Xianfeng's start was very good!" Yuan Cheng's eyes lit up, originally when Li Xianfeng said that he wanted to fight, Yuan Cheng's heart actually did not report hope, because Li Xianfeng is still too young, and no one has ever reached the final of the Olympic sprint at the age of 16, let alone achieved better results, but Li Xianfeng's smooth start really made him see a glimmer of hope!

"The old guy is still really fast?" Gatlin, who was ranked third, didn't expect that Green, who was plagued by a knee injury, could start so quickly, but he was not surprised that Li Xianfeng was in first place, because Li Xianfeng's reaction he had already experienced in the Golden League.

"But even so, you guys don't have fun! The championship must be mine! Gatling thought that the pace under his feet was getting faster and faster, and it could be seen that Gatlin had taken out the final sprint stance at the beginning, obviously planning to sprint to the end.

"Use skills!" Li Xianfeng activated the skill, but the speed did not slow down much as he imagined, but ran faster and faster, which was beyond his expectations.

"What a surprise!" Although I don't know the reason, but this undoubtedly brought a surprise to Li Xianfeng, who thought that he would soon be overtaken by using his skills, he actually maintained a slight lead, and after 15 meters, he was still half a body ahead of Green, and it seemed that there was still a little spare time to see the speed.

"What's going on?" In Green's eyes, he had never regarded Lee Hsien Fung as his opponent before, but when he ignored the old injury in his knee and tried his best to accelerate but could not surpass Lee Hsien Fong, he finally realized that the yellow man in front of him did not seem to be an easy character to deal with.

"Is it the fourth again? No, I'm going to catch up! Francis was in his familiar position again, which was far from what he had expected, and he chased Gatlin at full speed, making Gatlin, who was also firing at full power, feel considerable pressure.

As for Crawford and Powell, it is a pity that the two of them have been surprisingly slow to start and can basically declare their withdrawal from the final title race.

If Crawford, the main 200-meter athlete, did not start well, it is understandable, but Powell, who was originally pinned on by the Jamaicans, started so badly, it can only be that he has a psychological problem, and it is obvious that he still needs a lot of experience in the final of a major competition for the first time.

"This yellow man is so strong? Could it be another Liu Xiang? The audience at the scene also didn't expect that Li Xianfeng would actually be ranked first, and the kindness he expressed before was mainly because of his curiosity about Li Xianfeng, and his admiration for him to reach such a high height at such a young age, but when he really threatened Western athletes to win the gold medal, the audience became less friendly, in addition to desperately cheering for Li Xianfeng's opponents, a small number of viewers were still loudly cursing with racist language to try to affect Li Xianfeng's performance.

But Li Xianfeng couldn't hear all this, because his body and mind were completely in a state of acceleration, and he didn't know anything except running forward, and he had this state once before, and that time made his performance have a qualitative leap, and this time it must not be unexpected.

"Lee Hsien Fung is still in the lead! Come on, show the edge! The audience of the whole country is your strong backing! Li Jian became more and more excited, because he, like Yuan Cheng, seemed to see the opportunity for Li Xianfeng to create a miracle.

"Damn it!" 30 meters have passed, and Green finally couldn't help but curse in his heart, because he had the right time, place and people, he still couldn't surpass Li Xianfeng in front of him, and there was still a tendency to be pulled away, which was really unacceptable to him.

But his knees really can't accelerate, if he is accelerating, he will overdraw his strength in the last 20 meters of sprint, if he breaks himself in the race, he will be overdrawn, it is difficult to imagine what will happen in the end, so Green can only grit his teeth in a hurry behind Li Xianfeng.

The young and strong Gatling does not have so many worries about Green, he can squander his young body wantonly, he used his strong calf muscles and super waist and abdominal strength to complete an instantaneous explosion, from 2/3 of the way behind Green, all of a sudden to complete the overtake, and the momentum is unabated, and there is a look of continuing to catch up with Li Xianfeng.

"I'll go!" Green's eyes are a little red, as the first brother of the United States, he has never been overtaken by Gatling in an official game, but now he is surpassed, this is undoubtedly a great shame for him, just when he desperately wanted to force up the speed, the tingling pain from his knee reminded him that he was gradually losing his mind, "Now is not the time to compete, you must hold back!" ”

But Gatlin is not the only one who is a tyrant, when Gatling is speeding up in an instant, Francis is also speeding up! His acceleration was even sharper and faster than Gatlin's, not only surpassing Green's, but also suddenly being in a parallel position with Gatling.

"It's okay, we're going to fight it out in the end." Green, who fell to fourth, was not provoked, but completely calmed down, and years of experience in the campaign told him that Gatlin and Francis were overdrawing their physical strength, and as long as he could bite them and not be pulled away, he would definitely be able to complete the reversal at the last moment.

"You know, I'm Morris Green, what I'm best at is the final sprint!"