Powell's wishful thinking really came to naught, and he did not get rid of Li Xianfeng behind him, but was narrowed by Li Xianfeng.

"It seems that this Powell is not very strong. If I use skills, maybe the first one is mine. Li Xianfeng, who followed behind Powell, did not feel the pressure he brought to himself, and Li Xianfeng ran very easily.

"Powell and Lee Hsien Fung are both very fast! The final sprint! Both sides slowed down, with Powell first and Lee Hsien Feng second. ”

In the last ten meters, Li Xianfeng and Powell slowed down tacitly at the same time, although Powell has always wanted to open up the gap with Li Xianfeng, but for the second round of the afternoon he still decided to be safe, although Li Xianfeng has skills to use in the afternoon, but there is no need to spend too much physical energy for the first round of the competition.

"Powell 10.09 seconds, Li Xianfeng 10.11 seconds, this is already the result of the two of them in the final sprint stage, it can be seen how good Li Xianfeng's state is, I hope he can maintain this state in the afternoon game and bring us more surprises!" After the host finished talking about Li Xianfeng, he began to introduce Liu Haijian to the audience and friends.

“Hey man，What’s your name.” After the game, Powell took the initiative to say hello to Li Xianfeng.

"My name is Li Xianfeng." In the face of Powell's goodwill, Li Xianfeng responded with a smile.

"Brother, your strength is very strong! I'm looking forward to our semi-final encounter. ”

"Thank you, I'm looking forward to it too!" This is already the second track and field cow in later generations, taking the initiative to communicate with Li Xianfeng, and unconsciously, Li Xianfeng has begun to integrate into the top circle of sprinting.

"Great! It's amazing! When Li Xianfeng appeared in front of Yuan Cheng again, Yuan Cheng couldn't help but give him a big hug.

"Coach, tap, there's a game in the afternoon!" Li Xianfeng smiled and joked with Yuan Cheng, as Yuan Cheng's disciple, Li Xianfeng knew what it meant for Yuan Cheng to advance to the next round.

"Thank you, Xianfeng, thank you for fulfilling my dream for so many years." Yuan Cheng said excitedly to Li Xianfeng.

"Coach, it's me who should say thank you! Besides, where is this? When I reach the finals, you're excited! ”

Looking at Li Xianfeng's confident face, Yuan Cheng said one word heavily, "Okay!" ”

A few families are happy and a few are worried, Li Xianfeng's easy promotion made everyone in the Dongying team like frosted eggplants, because before this, Takahashi Komatsu and Tsukahara Naoki had been eliminated, and before Shingo became Dongying's only remaining hope.

"Group 6, appearance!"

"I'm not just going to win, I'm going to win beautifully!" He muttered to himself, as the god of war of Dongying, he felt a lot of pressure at this moment.

There is also huge pressure on Liu Haijian, although Li Xianfeng's breakthrough in the second round has made him have no burden on the results, but Liu Haijian also has his own pursuit, although the title of Huaguo sprint brother may not belong to him after this Olympic Games, but he still has to fight for his honor.

"Brother Jian! Come on! Li Xianfeng, who came to the stands, also began to cheer for Liu Haijian.

"The sixth group of the game is about to start, the seventh lane is my country's player Liu Haijian, this lane is not very beneficial to him, and the fourth lane is our old opponent, the Dongying team's uncontinued Shenwu, this preliminaries is also a contest between the two sprinters between Huaying and Ying, I hope our Liu Haijian can cheer.

Good! The race is on! Liu Haijian's starting reaction is very fast, and now he is temporarily ranked first! ”

Liu Haijian's reaction to this shot can be described as fast, far beyond the usual training, it seems that the pressure did not break him, but let him have a super level of performance.

"Damn! The hateful Chinese people actually started so perfectly! "Wu Shenwu's start was not slow, but it was still slightly inferior to Liu Haijian, causing him to be pressed behind Liu Haijian.

"Keep up this pace!" Liu Bin's palms began to sweat, and he already had a premonition that Liu Haijian was going to surprise him.

"After 20 meters, Liu Haijian is still in the lead, and Wu Shenwu is close behind." After 20 meters, the still lagging Shen Wu finally relented, he knew that he carried the hope of 10,000 people of Dadongying, and he couldn't lose, so just in the first half of the race, he raised his speed to the top and overtook Liu Haijian at once.

"This guy is desperate! Didn't he want to qualify for the afternoon game? It was really beyond Liu Haijian's expectation that Shen Wu accelerated so early, "In that case, then I will accompany you to the end!" Liu Haijian knew in his heart that even if he advanced to the second round, it was basically impossible for him to advance to the semi-finals, so this round may be his peak moment.

"The uncontinued Shenwu overtook Liu Haijian, but the speed of Liu Haijian is also very fast, and the position that the uncontinued Shenwu just overtook was taken back, and the two are now neck and neck."

The audience at the scene also began to exclaim, although the absolute speed of the two is not fast, but it is obvious that both of them are doing their best, which makes the audience who watched most of the game to retain their strength, and some sleepy spectators are interested, and the cheers began to gradually get louder.

"Sprint! Rush me! There was no longer any worries about the afternoon game in his mind, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is, to pull away Liu Haijian and pull him away from afar.

But how could Liu Haijian, who also tried his best, let him get his wish, and he still bit the back of the uncontinued Shenwu with the most dazzling light in his career, not a single bit.

"The last 10 meters! Sprint! The host roared hoarsely, and if people who didn't know thought that this was a battle for the championship and runner-up, not a simple Olympic preliminaries.

"I won!" In the end, Shingo was the first to cross the finish line with the advantage of half a head.

"I won! I won! I won! Shingo Mitsu, who had crossed the finish line, looked very excited, running and jumping on the field.

"Who is this man? Is it so happy to be the first in a preliminary round? The audience on the sidelines looked at the somewhat crazy Shingo and felt that he was very funny.

"He's from Dongying, maybe he's never had such a good result, well, 10.09 seconds, it's really enough to make him proud." Another viewer said.

"No wonder, it turned out to be a native of Dongying, then he can achieve such a result is indeed worth celebrating, he should be the second fastest in Asia, second only to the Chinese just now."

If you let the audience hear the audience's evaluation of him, I'm afraid he will vomit blood angrily, because he is obviously the first brother in Asia, when will he become the second? is also ranked after Li Xianfeng, whom he hates the most.

"Still lost...... Liu Haijian put his hands on his waist and lowered his head, although the time of 10.10 seconds was something he couldn't think of before, and it also tied the previous national record, but he still felt regret, he still did not defeat his old opponent.

"I'm really old, so Xianfeng, the next game depends on you!" Liu Haijian looked at Li Xianfeng, who was waving at him in the stands, and smiled lightly.