Chapter 133: Making History!

10 p.m.

Olympic Stadium, Athens.

The director of the General Administration of Sports of China and the head of the delegation, as well as the leaders of the delegation, all appeared in the stands.

Among them, the director of the bureau is, after all, the top leader of the delegation.

There was also a special guest accompanying him, that is, the Chinese ambassador to Greece.

I came here to see the finals!

Looking at the crowds in the stadium, the ambassador couldn't help but sigh: "I really didn't expect to see athletes from our motherland in the 100-meter final of the Olympic Games."

"yes! This is something that too many people expected!"

The director had a smile on his face: "Wait a while, the audience around the world can see that the faces of Chinese people have appeared in the 100-meter final of the Olympic Games, and I am very proud to be Chinese!"

It is not an exaggeration to say that there are audiences all over the world.

The TV rights of this Olympic Games were sold more than the last Sydney Olympic Games, and the live broadcast ratings or broadcast ratings of TV stations in various countries also increased significantly year-on-year.

More than 3.8 billion viewers around the world are expected to watch the Athens Olympics live or broadcast.

Among them, although the men's 100-meter final is not high in all countries, it is the highest competition in the entire Olympic Games in the world as a whole.

Even if you can't watch the live broadcast because of the time difference, there will be many people watching the broadcast or highlights.

The impact is higher than the gold medal in most events.

It is also for this reason that Yang Hao's significance in the 100-meter final is so significant.

It's so exciting.

Media area.

Some reporters also spotted the head of the delegation, the ambassador and others coming over and took a few photos.

This is also news.

It proves that the game is high enough.

It proves that Yang Hao's breakthrough is big enough!

Then, the director looked at Luo Chaoyi, Feng Shuyong and others who were accompanying him: "How is Yang Hao doing now? Have you rested?"

Luo Chaoyi responded, "It's okay, I slept for a while."

The Director nodded.

Next to him, the ambassador was a little surprised: "Hey, you can fall asleep in front of this competition, big heart! By the way, how old is he?"

"18 years old!"

"Yes, you can have such results at the age of 18, and you have such a good mentality, the future is promising!"

......

Sideline.

The staff informed Yang Hao, who was warming up, that they were ready to enter the venue.

The men's 100m final is about to begin.

At this time, all 8 people couldn't help but be a little nervous.

Including Morris Green, a former world champion, and Gatlin, Francis Obikveru, who performed well in the semi-finals.

No one has absolute confidence in winning the championship.

There are also some people, although they know that they don't have the strength to win the championship, but they still hope to have a good performance in the final.

And Yang Hao, now that he has entered the finals of the Olympic Games, even if he doesn't win a medal, no one will criticize him.

After returning to China, he was still greeted with honor and praise!

But he didn't want to end his first Olympic journey like that.

He wanted a medal.

Even if the odds are slim, he still has to fight for it with all his might.

….

Never give up!

......

In the stands.

Tian Mi pondered for half an hour, but still didn't think about how to tell Yang Hao.

The text message is edited and deleted, then edited and deleted again.

The cycle goes on and on.

Sun Xiuzhi next to her was speechless: "Mimi, you're still a prospective college student, you can't even write a text message, right?"

Tian Mi was slightly embarrassed

"Oh, right away!"

After speaking, he lowered his head and continued to edit: [My dad came to Athens to watch table tennis, and my mom came to Athens to watch volleyball, so I also came to see the scenery by the way, hey! Go for the finals! By the time you see the text message, though, the game is over! You don't have to reply to me, go about your business, and then have a good rest! 】

After editing the text message, Tian Mi looked at the time, and estimated that Yang Hao and they were about to play, and they would definitely not bring their mobile phones, so they sent it directly.

Meanwhile.

Domestic.

A lot of people are woken up by the sound of an alarm bell.

These are all semi-finals, and I am afraid that I will not be able to stay up, so I deliberately set an alarm clock so as not to miss the 100-meter final.

Even if they all know that Yang Hao has done his best to advance to the finals, his hard power is still a little worse than Morris Green's world's top masters, and there is no hope of winning a medal.

But they still want to see it!

If nothing else, just to see the Chinese people appear in the 100-meter final of the Olympic Games!

As long as Yang Hao stands there, it's enough!

The final result is not so important anymore!

"Jingle bell!"

The alarm went off several times before waking up Wang Shengnan, who was lying crooked on the sofa.

When she opened her eyes, she was stunned for a few seconds, followed by a spirit.

Hurry up and look at the TV.

"Whew...... I'm glad I didn't miss it!"

This kind of thing happens in quite a few places.

Some people are waiting to watch the finals after watching the semi-finals, and some people are simply woken up by a friend's phone call.

"Lao Zhang, don't sleep, get up quickly, the Olympic 100-meter final will start soon!"

"If you don't look at it, it will affect my sleep!"

"There are athletes from our country, Yang Hao, Yang Hao has entered the finals!"

"What? it? Really? You're lying to me, aren't you?"

"I have the time to lie to you? Hurry up and turn on the TV, the athlete is about to play!"

......

Yangzhuang.

Yang Quanyi and Liu Chunhua were still sitting in front of the TV.

It's been up to now.

As for Liu Jinning, the little girl, she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and she had been sent to the tent in the courtyard.

Sleep soundly.

As for the others, they drank and chatted while waiting.

"Brother Qiang, Yang Hao of the Ren family has really won glory for our country this time!"

"I didn't listen to the commentary, he is the first person in our country's history to enter the 100-meter final of the Olympic Games, the first yellow race since the era of electric meters, and the first in Asia."

"This time it's incredible! I'm sure I'm going to be a sports star, and the whole country knows it!"

「......」

Everyone, you and I say one sentence, although Yang Quanyi is constantly humble in his mouth, he is really proud in his heart.

Because that's his son!

At this moment, the TV screen turned, and Yang Jian, the on-site commentator, appeared in front of everyone.

"CCTV! Cctv! This is the live broadcast of the men's 100m race at the Athens Olympics, with the eight finalists about to appear!"

….

"I believe that many viewers in front of the TV have watched the semi-finals and are waiting to watch the finals, but there must be those who have just gotten up with an alarm clock, so I will give you a brief introduction to the finals."

"In the semi-finals just 2 hours ago, my country's Yang Hao entered the final with a time of 10.01 seconds, he is the first athlete in my country to enter the Olympic 100-meter final, and the only yellow person to enter the Olympic 100-meter final since the era of electric meters!"

"This is a historic breakthrough for Chinese athletics! It has also written a strong mark in the history of Asian athletics!"

"It's no exaggeration to say that Yang Hao has created a miracle! He is the pride of China, the pride of Asia, and the pride of the yellow race!"

"Now Yang Hao is in the finals, no matter what the final result is, Xi

I hope the audience in front of the TV can cheer him on!"

Yang Jian's voice was still passionate.

Excitement from the heart.

And listening to his words, the audience in front of the TV couldn't help but have blood surging in their chests.

Yes, the pride of China!

Asian Pride!

The pride of the yellow race!

They were going to witness this historic moment in front of the television!

At this moment, the camera gave the exit.

Led by a beautiful blonde guide, the eight runners in the men's 100-meter final entered the stadium one after another.

Their figures also appeared on the big screen at the scene.

At this moment, the scene resounded with a tsunami-like cheer.

The huge sound came into Yang Hao's ears, and he only felt that his heart was impacted.

This was not the case in the semi-finals.

"Is this the 100m final?"

Yang Hao felt his blood surge, and his body became excited.

It seems that all the cells are caping, shouting.

This wonderful feeling made Yang Hao intoxicated!

For every 100m athlete, this is the most desirable field.

Not one of them!

Media area.

The moment Yang Hao passed by, reporters from Huaxia took pictures one after another.

"Kaka, Kaka!"

At the same time, he shouted to greet Yang Hao.

"Yang Hao!"

"Come on, Yang Hao!"

"Come on, Yang Hao!"

Hearing the shouts of his compatriots, Yang Hao also turned his head and waved at them: "Thank you!"

At this time, the international students in the stands and the spectators from China also shouted excitedly.

"Come on, Yang Hao!"

"Come on, Huaxia!"

The shouts were loud and loud.

At the same time, they also waved the red flag in their hands.

The bright color is very conspicuous.

Yang Hao can also see it.

He also waved his hand in the direction of his compatriot.

In a foreign country, I can see my compatriots cheering for me, and seeing the red flag waving constantly, I am really moved.

This made him more firm in his belief that this shot must run well!

Then, Yang Hao withdrew his gaze.

At this time, he was suddenly stunned.

Because the moment I retracted my gaze just now, it was as if I saw a familiar face.

But I don't know if it's an illusion.

So he looked over again, and saw nothing but the black crowd.

Yang Hao shook his head secretly: "I haven't seen this girl for too long, and I have a delusion!"

Then he took a deep breath and walked to the starting line.

….

At this time, Tian Mi in the stands secretly raised her head.

Yang Hao was startled when he saw her just now, and thought that he had been discovered, so he quickly buried his head.

"Hoo ......"

Tian Mi patted her chest: "I was almost discovered."

Next to him, Sun Xiuzhi continued: "I said why did Xiao Hao suddenly look this way, it seems that he is still too familiar with you, and the two of us will be fine."

Tian Wensheng said happily, "Aren't you talking nonsense, how many times has he seen us?"

"You're talking nonsense!"

The two began to bicker again.

Tian Mi didn't speak, but her heart was sweet.

I couldn't help but wonder, "Do you feel like I'm coming? It must be so!"

on the runway.

In this final, Yang Hao's path is the 7th.

But.

The first course doesn't matter.

After all, it's a straight race, not with corners like the 200m.

Before the starting line.

Yang Hao readjusted the distance of the runner and then ran a test run.

It's a must-do preparation for every game.

When you're done, head back to the open space and start the final warm-up preparations.

At this time, the amount of exercise should not be large, but the temperature of the body should be guaranteed as much as possible to ensure that it is in a state of excitement.

In the stands.

The head of the delegation and others watched Yang Hao doing the final warm-up, and they all had smiles on their faces.

"Sunshine, self-confidence, perseverance, hard work! This is what our Chinese men should look like!"

The director's voice fell, and the deputy director next to him said, "Yes, after I go back, I should vigorously commend him, so that athletes and young people can follow his example and work hard."

"Indeed."

"It's a pity that I'm still too young and I don't have enough hard power, so it would be better if I could win a medal! It's okay to break 10, but I can't see it at this Olympics."

It's not just them.

The audience in front of the TV, including Yang Hao's coach Li Heng, also thought that Yang Hao should have done his best in the semifinals.

10.01 seconds is already his peak at this stage.

CCTV live broadcast room.

"Eight players are in the final warm-up preparations, and the competition will start soon."

At this time, the camera showed the leaders of the Chinese delegation in the stands.

"Now in the camera is the head of our Chinese delegation, as well as several deputy leaders......

When Yang Jian was explaining, the director told him through the headset that he was accompanied by an ambassador, so he hurriedly added: "Accompanied by our Chinese ambassador to Greece, they all came to the scene to watch this 100-meter final and cheer for Yang Hao."

"Before the start of the race, I would like to give you a brief introduction to the world record in the men's 100m. The current world record holder is Montgomery of the beautiful country with a time of 9.78 seconds, however, he was banned from the Olympics because of *** problems."

"I don't know if this 100-meter trapeze battle can set a new world record."

That's when it happened.

Eight runners stand in front of their respective tracks.

The camera is focused on the contestants.

The on-site host began the introduction.

Yang Jian also followed the camera to introduce the audience with a Chinese: "The eighth lane is Aziz Zachary from Ghana, who is a regular on the international stage...... The seventh is the Chinese player Yang Hao!"

Speaking of Yang Hao, Yang Jian's voice became louder: "He is only 18 years old this year, he is the national record holder, the first athlete in China to stand on the track of the Olympic 100-meter final, and the first yellow person to stand on the track of the Olympic 100-meter final since the era of electric meters, he ran a personal best of 10.01 seconds in the semi-finals, let us cheer him on, look forward to him running in the final!"

….

Listening to Yang Jian's explanation, the audience in front of the domestic TV set was also very excited and proud.

Soon.

After the introduction of each player, the TV screen displays the path numbers and information of the eight players.

Lane 1: Thompson, Barbados

Lane 2: Crawford, beautiful country

Lane 3: Francis Obikviru, Grape Duck

Lane 4: Asafa Powell, Jamaica

Lane 5: Gatling, the beautiful country

Lane 6: Morris Green, Beautiful Country

The 7th path: Yang Hao, Huaxia

Lane 8: Aziz Zachari, Ghana

Immediately after, the camera was given to eight contestants.

Among them, there is only Yang Hao, a yellow race, wearing the red game uniform of the Huaxia team, which is extremely conspicuous.

Among the 8 people, he is relatively small, and the others are all muscular men.

「on-your-rks!」

The radio sounded the sound of the password to take place.

At this time, the atmosphere of the audience changed.

From the bustle just now, it has gradually become quieter.

Everybody's

Emotions are converging, waiting for the starting gun to erupt.

"Hoo ......"

Yang Hao took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions.

Then crouch down and put your feet on the foot board of the running aid in turn.

Empty your brain, get all the distractions out of the way, and focus on the game.

Others also squatted down.

Gatlin, though, took a sip of water before crouching down.

It's his way of relieving stress.

In this game, everyone is under pressure.

Tremendous pressure.

Including Yang Hao.

When he was ready, he glanced at the runway in front of him, his expression resolute.

At this time, the two referees trotted one after the other to check whether each player had any violations.

For example, whether the hands are over the starting line, and whether the feet are stepping on the runner well.

After confirming that there is no problem, go back and notify the referee of the order.

CCTV live broadcast room.

"The players are in place, the referee does the final check, the game starts immediately, everyone must not go away."

Although Yang Jian has commented many world matches, he is still a little nervous at this time.

After all, there are Chinese people in this 100-meter flyer battle.

「set!」

The sound of the pre-command was broadcast throughout the stadium.

The eight runners reacted immediately, bowing their hips and making final preparations for the start.

At this moment, both the audience and the audience in front of the TV held their breath.

It's like you're playing on the field.

Including Tian Mi in the stands.

Although she was not as nervous as she was in the semifinals, her heart still beat faster and she prayed that Yang Hao could play well.

At this time, Yang Hao looked at the runway in front of him.

He was excited.

The cells in the body are screaming.

This is the Olympic 100m final, and at this moment, countless pairs of eyes are staring at them all over the world.

There is no athlete who does not yearn for such a stage, and there is no one who does not want to show themselves here!

8 people, each with their own country, their own nation behind them.

Everyone has a lot of expectations on them.

Someone will be crushed by this expectation, someone will become stronger.

And Yang Hao is definitely not the former!

"Smack!"

The sound of the electronic starting gun sounded like a thunderbolt in the stadium.

….

At this moment, Yang Hao's body reacted instantly.

Pushing his hands off the ground, his feet stepped on the running aid, and his body flew out like a cannonball.

At this time, his starting reaction is displayed on the start timer.

0.122 seconds.

It was the only time he had a 0.13-second start reaction since he started sprinting.

CCTV live broadcast room.

"Game on!"

Yang Jian roared, which made the audience sleepy in front of the TV suddenly feel excited.

"Yang Hao's starting reaction was very fast, 0.122 seconds, ranking first! Prove that he is very focused!"

Now.

The Olympic Stadium, which had been quiet, instantly became noisy.

The sound of cheering, noise, the voice of the live host, etc., intertwined, forming a huge wave of sound tumbling and crashing over the stadium.

Like thunder.

"Come on, Yang Hao!"

"Come on, Yang Hao!"

"Come on, Huaxia!"

"Come on, Huaxia!"

The small number of Chinese viewers at the scene were shouting at the top of their voices, and they didn't care even if they were already hoarse.

I want to cheer for Yang Hao!

Whether he can hear it or not!

At the moment, on the runway

, Yang Hao was speeding up.

The swing of the arms is extremely powerful.

20 meters.

Someone has started to raise their heads, wanting to quickly increase their speed and take the lead.

And Yang Hao was still running with his head stuffy, and he was very calm at this time.

Didn't go to see anyone.

He only knows how to do all his movements perfectly, swing his arms, send his hips, fold, press down, pick the ground, and push back.

He only has the finish line in his eyes, no opponents and no spectators.

Hasten!

Accelerate again!

35 meters.

Yang Hao began to look up.

Now.

In the first echelon are Gatlin, Morris Green, Francis Obikweru and Sean Crawford.

The four of them walked almost side by side.

And Yang Hao and Asafa Powell are slightly inferior.

This is a close second.

"Yang Hao!"

"Yang Hao has already raised his head, and he is still accelerating!"

"It's very competitive right now!"

"Yang Hao resisted!"

"Speed! Speed up!"

At this time, Yang Jian couldn't care about anything else, he only had Yang Hao in his eyes.

The audience in front of the TV is the same as him, and it doesn't care who runs first.

Anyway, it's all black, and I can't recognize it at all.

They just looked at Yang Hao and cheered for this compatriot!

"Come on, Yang Hao!"

"Come on, Huaxia!"

Some viewers shouted directly in front of the TV.

And it's not just one who does so.

Stadium.

In the stands.

Li Heng's face turned red, and his hand holding the railing became bruised.

Feng Shuyong, Chen Haijian and Liu Xiang next to him are also similar.

No one shouted cheers.

Because I was so focused, I couldn't think about refueling at all.

In front of the TV.

Yang Quanyi's hands shook unconsciously.

Too nervous.

So nervous that I forgot to breathe.

on the field.

50 meters.

Yang Hao's speed has entered the highest stage.

But he was still remarkably calm.

It was not affected in the slightest by the few people who were already ahead.

He even had the feeling of running relaxed.

….

And quickly get into the groove.

CCTV live broadcast room.

Yang Jian's explanation has never stopped.

The speed of speech is very fast.

"Yang Hao!"

"Yang Hao is chasing! Yang Hao is chasing!"

"He caught up with Thompson!"

"Superhim!

"Yang Hao speed up!"

70 meters.

80 meters.

Yang Hao is already in sixth place.

"Yang Hao is chasing Powell!"

"Speed up!"

"Speed up!"

At this time, Yang Hao had almost no consciousness.

The brain went blank.

Rushing to the finish line completely instinctively.

But his speed dropped very slowly, less than everyone in front of him.

This also allows him to continue to close the gap with others.

"Yang Hao approached Powell, very close!"

"Yang Hao!"

"Hold on!"

"Rush the line!"

In fact, at this time, the three people in the first echelon have crossed the line, and the champion has been produced.

But Yang Jian didn't have the heart to say it at all, his eyes were always on Yang Hao.

"Crossing the line!"

"Yang Hao and Asafa Bowe

The gap is very small."

"The competition is too fierce, and the four people in the first echelon almost cross the line at the same time, and they can't see it clearly."

"Asafa Powell and Yang Hao are close behind, and the gap is not big."

"The results have not yet come out, and we need to judge the crossing situation through the footage taken by the high-speed camera."

That's when it happened.

The results of the 8 contestants are displayed on the big screen.

Grades appear.

1, lane 5: Gatlin, beautiful country, reaction 0.139 seconds, time 9.85 seconds

2, lane 3: Francis Obikviru, Grape Duck, reaction 0.141 seconds, time 9.87 seconds

3, lane 6: Morris Green, beautiful country, reaction 0.140 seconds, 9.87 seconds

4, lane 2: Crawford, beautiful country, reaction 0.137 seconds, time 9.89 seconds

5, 4th lane: Asafa Powell, Jamaica, reaction 0.158 seconds, time 9.94 seconds

6, 7th lane: Yang Hao, Huaxia, reaction 0.122 seconds, score 9.98 seconds

7, lane 1: Thompson, Barbados, reaction 0.137 seconds, time 10.03 seconds

8, Lane 8: Aziz Zachary, Ghana, (unfinished)

At this moment, Yang Jian jumped up directly!

"9.98 seconds!"

"9.98 seconds!"

"Yang Hao ran into 10 seconds!"

"Yang Hao opened the 10-second mark!"

Yang Jian almost shouted out with a scream!

He was so excited!

"9.98 seconds! Wind speed +0.2 meters per second, not exceeding wind speed!"

"Yang Hao has created a miracle again!"

"He didn't win a medal, but he opened the 10-second mark!"

Yang Jian's voice was hoarse and even a little choked.

"The first yellow person to open the 10-second mark is Yang Hao! It's a Chinese person! The first Asian to open the 10-second mark was Yang Hao! He did it! The Huaxia people did it!"

"Yang Hao rewrote the history of world athletics!"

"Although I didn't win a medal, it means no less than any gold medal!"

"This is the first time in Asia that a 10-second mark has been broken! One of a kind in Asia!"

"It's a miracle!"

In the stands.

Li Heng's tense emotions finally relaxed, and he couldn't help but shout, "Good job! Yang Hao!"

"It's broken 10! It's 10!"

Feng Shuyong's eyes were also red with excitement.

This surprise came so suddenly!

I didn't expect Yang Hao to open the 10-second mark in this game!

….

9.98 seconds!

Yellow race first!

No.1 in Asia!

The director, who came to see the 100-meter final, applauded vigorously: "Good! Good! Well done!"

The others were equally excited: "What a surprise!"

"It means so much!"

"Pride of China!"

The other side.

Tian Mi also jumped up happily: "Ah! It's 10 seconds! Mother! Yang Hao ran into 10 seconds! Dad, Yang Hao has run into 10 seconds!"

She struggled to control her emotions and couldn't help but want to share them.

If she could enter the scene now, she really wanted to rush up and hug Yang Hao and hang on him.

"See, see! Look how excited you are!"

Sun Xiuzhi said this, but in fact she was also very excited.

Tian Wensheng is the same, and even more deeply touched.

After all, men are more passionate about sports!

Meanwhile.

On the runway, Yang Hao looked at the big screen in a daze.

There was a deep disappointment on his face.

Before the end of the game, he didn't think about anything,

Extremely focused.

I don't even know when I crossed the line.

After crossing the finish line, I waited expectantly for the results.

Outcome.

9.98 seconds!

This is already a very good result for him.

The 10-second mark was also opened!

But he was really not satisfied.

Before the Olympic Games, Yang Hao always had a goal in mind, that is, to win a medal.

Even if it's a bronze medal!

But he didn't make it!

However.

Yang Hao really tried his best, and even entered a state of relaxed running early.

But the gap in hard power still cannot be bridged.

Afterwards, Yang Hao went to congratulate Gatling.

Then I walked back slowly.

As he passed by the media area, someone was shouting at him.

"Yang Hao!"

"Yang Hao!"

"Yang Hao, you are good!"

"You're the best!"

"Congratulations on opening the 10-second mark!"

Another reporter handed him a red flag.

Yang Hao draped it over his shoulders.

Began to be interviewed by CCTV reporters.

"Yang Hao! It's live now, congratulations on turning the 10-second mark! This is a historic moment! Is there anything you'd like to say right now?"

Yang Hao tried to suppress his emotions: "Thank you to everyone who has always supported me, thank you to the coach, Imperial Capital University, the national team, and my enlightenment coach for cultivating me! I'm sorry I didn't get a medal!"

After saying that, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and turned his head away, trying to calm his emotions as much as possible.

This made the female reporter who interviewed him couldn't help but want to cry: "No, no, no, you are not sorry for others, you are super powerful! You are the first yellow person to run in 10 seconds, and you are our pride! You are the pride of Asia! Don't blame yourself!"

Yang Hao turned his head and squeezed out a smile with red eyes: "Thank you!" I'll go first!"

With that, he turned away and wrapped himself in the flag.

In front of the TV.

Seeing his son's appearance, Yang Quanyi couldn't help but cover his face with his hands and shed tears.

He knew that his son must have been under unimaginable pressure during this time.

It's just never said.

As a father, he couldn't help a little, he felt that he was too useless.

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