Chapter 122: Final Gun! At the beginning, they eliminated the favorites to win the championship
Although there are 2 races on this day, the 200m only needs to fight with all their strength now, and the strength is there, and it is not the main event.
100 meters, this is the game that Su Shen must win.
The difference between primary and secondary, Su Shen will not mess around.
Xiangshan City Stadium.
"The 100-meter final will start in fifteen minutes, and the 100-meter final will start in fifteen minutes."
Under the electronic broadcast, everyone got up and talked.
After all, this is the Flying Man Finals, which is not as good as the National Games, and it is also a very high-end event in China, and it is not the same thing as the sub-station competition.
According to the final confirmation list, the eight people who entered the finals were-
"First course, Zhou Bing."
"The second way, Zhang Peimeng."
"The third way, Zhou Wei."
"The fourth way, Wen Yongyi."
"Fifth way, Su Shen."
"Sixth, Da Liu Yang."
"Seventh, little Liu Yang."
"The eighth path, Meng Yang."
Seeing that everyone in the finals was introduced, this feeling really made Su Shen's parents and Lin Yanfang feel excited and proud.
Su Shen began to tune his own starting gear in the fifth lane.
He has long been accustomed to this kind of crowd, but it is the first time for Zhou Bing to participate in such a high-level final, and he is a little "abrupt" in his heart. Compared with this eight-person game, the previous level is undoubtedly much lower.
It's called, a real national level.
"Ah Bing, relax and run normally. Being too nervous can affect the state of your muscles. Su Shen saw that Zhou Bing was a little nervous, and after debugging the starting gear, he said to Zhou Bing.
"yes, okay." Zhou Bing nodded and began to take a deep breath, trying to relax himself.
At this time, Zhang Peimeng, who was beside him, rarely took the initiative to speak: "You actually entered the finals, you are really lucky." β
Zhou Bing was the last person in Xiao Q to enter the finals, and there was no problem with saying that there was a bit of luck.
But these words came out of Zhang Peimeng's mouth, which immediately made Zhou Bing unhappy, and he said with a backhand: "Aren't you also in the second way?" β
"The big guy of the national team, at this level? You're in luck, too. β
"You ......" Zhang Pei froze: "My main event is not 100 meters, what do you know, if you run 200 meters, you are not my opponents." β
"I know you're 200 meters good, but now it's 100 meters, you're the second lane, and you haven't even entered the golden track, so don't brag about it?" Zhou Bing was bickering, but he was distracted and not so nervous: "In a sense, our rankings are almost the same, and we are all strength of non-gold tracks. β
"And yes." Zhou Bing looked at Zhang Peimeng and said, "You haven't entered the rank of a warrior now, have you?" β
"And what are you doing with Tim?"
"People have already entered the athlete level."
"Wait for the ashes."
Zhang Peimeng, who originally wanted to say a few words, was stunned when he heard this.
After a while, he said: "You say, he has entered the athlete level?" Isn't it only 10.51 in the Chinese Games? β
"Hey, this is the old yellow calendar of that year, our family is a genius, and Gou Huan is on the same level, and the world of geniuses cannot be measured by common sense." Zhou Bing saw Zhang Peimeng's expression, and said that he was very comfortable, and the tension in his heart was gone, and he was much more comfortable: "You still honestly face me in 100 meters." You can't control the genius thing. β
Zhang Peimeng was a little bit broken by these words, after all, he originally thought that Su Shenneng could run to 10.51, which was already very powerful, and he made rapid progress.
I didn't expect to hear what this guy meant-
People have already entered the athlete level.
A 16-year-old athlete?
Who else can this be besides Zhao Haohuan?
He is 18 years old and has not yet run into the athlete class, and Tula has a best score of 10.53 this time.
There are 0.03 seconds left in the Elite class.
For the first time, Zhang Peimeng felt the pressure, the kind of huge pressure given by his peers.
In the past, although there were some who couldn't run, they either changed their age, they were "older youths", or they were much older than themselves, and they had entered their peak. Su Shen and Zhao Haohuan are indeed two peers who are younger than him and have run ahead of him, even "juniors". This made Zhang Peimeng, who has always been a little proud, feel that his "young heart" has been impacted to a certain extent.
On the other side, Yuan Guoqiang and Yu Weili were watching from the side, betting on each other.
"Do you think you, a promising seed genius, can take a card?" Yu Weili also began to pay attention to Su Shen, and after 2 games, he already felt that as long as his age was not cheating, a genius at this level would be the next Zhao Haohuan. If the two minors both shine at the National Games, it will definitely be a great blessing for the national track and field team.
"I think so." Yuan Guoqiang couldn't lose his momentum, and said: "It's still the old rule, one bottle and two pots." β
"Okay. This finals is not a sub-station competition, and he does not have an advantage in hard power. "Residual strength.
"It's okay, there is a challenge to gamble, otherwise what's the point." Yuan Guoqiang said with a smile, he just thinks that Su Shen is not a real competition-type player, and this National Track and Field Grand Prix Finals is the best evidence.
Su boy, don't let me down.
β¦β¦
"All in place."
The audience fell silent, just waiting for the shooting, and then shouting with all their might, cheering and cheering.
In the 100-meter race, this is the kind of procedure, everyone will be quiet before the shot, waiting for the race to start.
It's kind of a bit of calm before a rainstorm, that kind of meaning.
Mother Su even grabbed Father Su's hand, Lin Yanfang was here, she didn't say anything, but the strength of her hand has proved how nervous Mother Su is now. Father Su calmed down and patted it gently, silent is better than sound, and the tacit understanding between the old husband and wife can be seen at a glance at this moment.
"Ready."
All eight of them lifted their hips up, their whole bodies were accumulated, and after the gun went off, they immediately kicked out with all their strength to seize the lead.
In a sprint race, any advantage in time, it could be a few tenths of a second that will decide the fate in the end.
"No, this kid's starting position, what's wrong with it?" This time, the two of them stood relatively close, and Yu Weili also had decades of industry experience, and he was once a member of the national team, so he quickly saw that Su Shen's way of starting seemed to be a little different.
These words attracted Yuan Guoqiang, and Yuan Guoqiang looked at it, and it seemed that he was really ...... Different.
Are you too nervous?
Haven't adjusted your hand movements?
Yuan Guoqiang suddenly became nervous because of Su Shen's "bent arm start".
Don't blow a lot of it yourself, and end up pulling your crotch here.
"Bang ββββββββββββ"
The gun rang out, and everyone looked at the same time, kicking out.
Su Shen's reaction speed of this shot, as soon as he ran out, he felt ...... Very satisfied.
Needless to say, it's definitely the fastest ones.
His experience has been fed directly back to the brain.
Even in terms of game experience and game memory, Su Shen is much richer than them.
That's more than a decade of accumulation.
In the era when domestic athletes are ready to retire at the age of twenty-five or sixteen, even if they are about to retire, I am afraid that they are far less than Su Shen's experience value.
Moreover.
The people he cares about are all watching on stage, and Su Shen is really rare in the domestic arena......
A strong desire to win was ignited.
It's not that he didn't have it before, but everything has a level, and if it was usually 60 points, it is now ......
Directly full.
After he has been training for so long, it is the first time that he feels so smooth and flawless without lag.
This should be Su Shen's best arm bend start so far.
The "sense of propulsion" of the hand is combined with the rhythm of the whole body, so that it is "integrated" rather than "forced".
This time it went out, it was like a nitrogen pipe pressurized on the soles of both feet.
The first step is to get ahead.
The first four steps can even be observed with the naked eye, establishing an absolute positional advantage.
The feeling that I gave to the side pass is ......
I have just gone out, and I have already run the second step.
Especially Wen Yongyi, the favorite to win the championship around him, was torn off by Su Shen's speed in an instant.
Wen Yongyi actually fought against Su Shen, so be careful not to be like this.
But after his strength improved, he always felt that he was careless, and there was no flash.
As long as he is given enough preparation, this kind of "little trick" will definitely be able to be broken steadily, and it will not affect him at all.
Therefore, before the game, Wen Yongyi thought that he had done enough psychological construction to attack and confront, and it would not be a problem.
But thatβ
It's all for Su Shen before he started with the curved arm.
After switching to a curved arm start, Su Shen's starting speed increased again.
So.
The psychological construction and psychological preparation that Wen Yongyi did before were all waste paper and worthless.
It's useless at all.
He also fell into the hands of Su Shen again because of his "refusal to admit defeat".
"The race is on, oh, Wen Yongyi made a mistake at the start!"
The commentator didn't finish the four words "the game begins", and it turned directly to Wen Yongyi.
Wen Yongyi's current situation, because the whole person was "competing", he was completely disrupted by Su Shen, and the "golden four steps" had not yet been completed, and it was only the third step that he couldn't hold the rhythm.
The body was planted forward, and the whole person suddenly lost his balance.
This is just the beginning, Su Shen actually used the "Flesh Nitrogen Boosting Method" to make the strongest of these eight people, the favorite to win the championship, ββββββββ directly out of the game.
This wave of operations, even the side is experienced and experienced in a hundred battles...... All frozen.
I've really thought about countless situations, and this is the only one...... Didn't think of it.
The strongest one, before he performed, was out?
What do you call it?
The water in the finals is going to be messy.
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