After the 100-meter race of the World Universiade, Yang Hao stayed in Yin Zmir for another day.

Urine test interview or something.

August 18th.

Yang Hao flew to Zurich quickly.

The fourth leg of the Golden League, Zurich, will be played on August 19.

This game is very important because Gatlin, Asafa Powell are on the list.

There is also Athens Olympic silver medallist Francis Obikviru and world championship third place Flat.

What is this lineup?

Yang Hao: The new champion of the World Championships.

Justin Gatlin: Olympic champion in Athens.

Asafa Powell: World record holder.

It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that they are the three strongest people in the world in the current 100 meters.

Therefore, the competition in Zurich was scrambled by major media, saying that it was a preview of the 100-meter final of the Imperial Capital Olympics.

The outside world is very high, and tickets are sold out early.

I want to see whose championship or record is more golden.

In this case, whoever loses is embarrassed!

Yang Hao definitely didn't want to be embarrassed by himself.

First Class.

Yang Hao was lying on the seat, covered with a blanket, and was already asleep.

Li Heng and Wang Shengnan are also in first class.

Yang Hao has never been stingy with his own people, as long as he can buy a first-class ticket, he will sit together.

Wang Shengnan looked at Yang Hao, who was asleep, and looked a little distressed: "I'm so tired these days!"

Li Heng nodded: "Yes, I've been running around all this time, either competing or socializing, it's hard for him."

"Otherwise, the race in Zurich is over, so persuade him to give up the rest of the race."

"I guess he may not agree, after all, if he wins, he will have 4 crowns, and he is very close to 6 crowns, but when the time comes, we will try to persuade as much as possible."

"Hmm."

After answering, Wang Shengnan got up and walked to Yang Hao's side and pulled the blanket up.

Prevent colds.

This year is a year of Yang Hao's achievements.

National Athletics Championships: 9.93 seconds

Golden League Paris: 9.89 seconds

Golden League Rome: 9.89 seconds

Golden League Oslo: 9.88 seconds

World Athletics Championships: 9.83 seconds

World Universiade: 9.92 seconds

Running in 10 seconds for 6 consecutive times, among the world's 100-meter athletes, Yang Hao can definitely be regarded as a model worker.

Coupled with the continuous running and socializing, he is really feeling a little tired now, and he usually can't sleep on the plane, but this time he fell asleep early.

......

[Top Flying Man Battle is about to be staged]

[Yang Hao fights Gatlin and Asafa Powell again, who can have the last laugh? ] 】

[The Golden League Zurich Station will stage a real trapeze battle! ] 】

[After a year, Yang Hao fights Asafa Powell again! ] 】

[The three strongest people in the world's 100 meters will compete together!] 】

The domestic online related news is very hot.

The limelight has even overtaken the World Championships and the World Universiade.

I can't blame netizens.

After all, the gold content of the World Universiade is too low, and the World Championships ...... It's over, and the results of the Chinese delegation are not ideal.

There is only one gold medal in the 100m for Yang Hao.

Liu Xiang, who had high expectations, lost to France's Doucoure in the final and missed out on the championship.

One gold and one silver, these are all the medals of the Chinese delegation at this World Championships.

Very poor!

As for the reasons, one is that the hard power of the country in track and field events is indeed worse, and the other is that this year is the year of the National Games!

….

Yes, there will be the National Games this year, and it will also have an impact on the World Championships.

Some athletes don't have the World Championships as a goal at all in their pre-competition training.

It's not just athletes, coaches, and local team leaders who think the same way.

Even, they will tell their players:

"Take it easy, don't get hurt!"

"The World Championships are not important, the key is the National Games!"

"Your future lies in this National Games!"

In the end, the athletes are definitely not willing to work too hard when they compete.

Can they be blamed?

No blame!

Because not all athletes are famous, most of them can't accept endorsements like Yang Hao and Liu Xiang.

They can only earn money if they run at the Olympics or the National Games.

And it is not easy to participate in the Olympics, or to get results.

So, for most athletes, the National Games is the most important competition.

The National Games won a gold medal, a guaranteed bonus of hundreds of thousands, a house reward, and a better job arrangement after retirement.

It is no exaggeration to say that a gold medal in the National Games is worth more than one million.

It can give athletes a guarantee for their future.

In this case, even if the leaders of the national track and field team know that they are released at the World Championships, they cannot blame.

After all, it's not easy.

Online.

"Wow, the Great War of the Century is coming!"

"Good guys, world record holders, Olympic champions and world champions, this game has to be watched!"

"It's a pity that it's abroad, if it's China, I'll definitely watch the game live!"

"Didn't Yang Hao just participate in the World Universiade? Why did you go to Zurich again?"

"Model worker, this is!"

"Yang Hao's current world ranking has surpassed Gatling, as long as he can win Asafa Powell once, he will definitely be ranked first in the world!"

The IAAF world rankings are calculated based on points.

Yang Hao relied on this year's outbreak, ran 10 seconds 6 times in a row, and won the crucial 100-meter championship at the World Championships, so the world ranking directly surpassed Gatling.

Although Asafa Powell missed the World Championships due to injury, he set a world record of 9.77 seconds after all, and also ran 9.85 seconds and 9.84 seconds.

So it's still the first in a single category!

"This race is a battle for the first person in the world's 100 meters, and whoever wins will be first!"

"It should be the first battle between Yang Hao and Asafa Powell, Gatlin has lost to Yang Hao twice in a row and is already out."

"I think so, too, Gatling's strength is no longer enough."

"Come on, Yang Hao, kill Powell!"

"It's exciting to think about!"

Zurich.

Aerodrome.

As soon as Yang Hao got off the plane, no reporters surrounded him.

Because of his itinerary, everyone knows it.

So I deliberately squatted at the airport.

Reporter: "Yang, Powell's agent has just announced Powell's withdrawal from the competition in Zurich, what do you think about this?"

"Huh?"

Yang Hao was a little confused: "Quit?"

Reporter: "Yes!"

Yang Hao nodded, and then said, "That's a pity! However, I believe that there will always be a chance to fight again in the future!"

Reporter: "Tomorrow's game is only you and Gatlin, do you think you can beat him again?"

….

"I'll do my best!"

After briefly answering a few questions, Yang Hao got on the special bus to the hotel under the arrangement of the organizing committee staff.

In the car.

"I didn't expect Powell to retire from the game, is it because the injury is not completely healed or is it worried that the loss will affect the commercial value?"

Yang Hao really didn't expect Asafa Powell to quit before the game.

It is estimated that many netizens have already started scolding.

Wang Shengnan responded, "I think the latter is more likely, whether it's you or Gatling

It's all good, and even if he recovers from his injury, it's not going to be possible to get back into form for a while."

"Yes, then I don't think I will have a chance to fight again this year, but it's a pity."

Yang Hao still wants to fight with Asafa Powell.

After all, the world record of 9.77 seconds is on him.

Meanwhile.

Many foreign netizens have already started scolding.

"Shet! What a coward Asafa Powell!"

"I'm scared!"

"Withdrawing at the last minute, who is this disgusting?"

"Trash Powell!"

"Asafa Powell is just a coward, and he retreats from the battle."

"He must be afraid of losing to Yang and Gatling."

And not just abroad.

Domestic netizens were also a little surprised when they saw the news.

"Asafa Powell actually withdrew?!"

"Definitely afraid of losing!"

"Unlike Yang Hao and Gatling, Asafa Powell doesn't have any gold medals in major competitions, and if he loses, his commercial value will definitely be much lower!"

"Made, Shiro is looking forward to one!"

"Fortunately, Gatlin didn't retire, I guess Yang Hao will defeat him for the third time!"

"Haha, Gatling is okay, although he lost to Yang Hao twice, but he didn't coax."

"Suddenly I felt a little emotional, at the Athens Olympics, Asafa Powell ranked 5th, Yang Hao ranked 6th, and it has only been a year, and the two of them are already the two strongest in the world's 100 meters."

"Last year, even after the Athens Olympics, who would dare to say that Yang Hao could win this year's World Championships?"

......

Zurich.

Morning.

After Yang Hao rested, he came to the stadium to see the venue.

However, as soon as he arrived at the stadium, he was surrounded by reporters.

Many of them are domestic media.

Yang Hao can be said to be in the limelight during this time, no matter where he goes, there is a media chase.

In contrast, Liu Xiang's degree has decreased a lot compared with the original Athens Olympics.

One is because he is in poor form this year and has not been able to get too good results.

The second is that Yang Hao is too dazzling this year, with three consecutive wins in the Golden League, the World Championships champion, the World Universiade champion, and 6 times running into 10 seconds.

In addition, the influence of the 100m event in the world far exceeds that of the 110m hurdles.

Therefore, the outside world is naturally more Yang Hao.

This is both a bad thing and a good thing for Liu Xiang.

A decrease in degree means a decrease in commercial value, and it is impossible to have a large contract of millions of dollars like Yang Hao.

However, the low degree also means that Liu Xiang no longer has to bear huge pressure.

Because this pressure was transferred to Yang Hao.

"Do you think you can beat Gatling again?"

"Yang Hao, the competition time in Berlin conflicts with the Asian Championships, what choice will you make then?"

"Supergirl Zhang Liangying said you are her favorite athlete, what do you think?"

….

「......」

Yang Hao has long been accustomed to being chased by reporters.

As the saying goes, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, and since you have taken this path, glory, pressure and pressure will accompany him until he retires.

So, Yang Hao replied calmly: "I am similar to Gatling in strength, and who wins and who loses only depends on the state. As for the Asian Championships, I really won't participate, and I've already communicated this with Yu Coach. As for Zhang Liangying, I know, Dolphin Yin, I am very grateful for her liking."

Reporter: "It is rumored that you want to renew your contract with Anta in advance? Is it true?"

"When it comes to business, you ask my agent, I'm just focused on the game."

Subsequently, Yang Hao entered the stadium under the escort of Wang Shengnan and security personnel.

......

Imperial Capital Time.

Morning

Half past three.

"CCTV, CCTV! Welcome back, we will bring you the men's 100m race at the IAAF Golden League Zurich station, because Asafa Powell temporarily withdrew, so the biggest attraction of this race is the rematch between Yang Hao and Gatlin."

The camera gives a picture of the stadium.

The lights were bright, but there was a drizzle in the air.

The rain started half an hour ago, and it shows no signs of stopping.

Because the rain was not heavy, the game went on as usual.

"It's raining right now, and although it's light, it's still a challenge for the runners because the temperature is relatively low and the track is slippery, which will affect the performance of the runners, and it will be difficult for the runners to run particularly well."

Hotel.

Tian Mi has returned to the imperial capital from her hometown.

Although the school hasn't started yet, I came early because I wanted to help take care of the courtyard.

Sun Xiuzhi also accompanied.

However, she didn't stay up late to watch the game this time, and went to bed early.

Only Tian Mi sat in front of the TV.

At this moment, she was wearing a nightdress, a little worried about Yang Hao.

Although the temperature was not high at the World Championships, it did not rain during the competition.

It's not a good thing that it's raining right now.

If you get wet in the rain after high-intensity exercise, you can easily catch a cold.

Thinking of this, Tian Mi sent a text message to Yang Hao: [Go back to the hotel and drink more hot water, rest well, don't catch a cold. 】

That's when it happened.

Eight players took to the field.

All in coats.

Before the starting line.

Yang Hao took off his coat and instantly felt the coolness.

The temperature is only a dozen degrees, and it is raining lightly, so the temperature is even lower.

"Hoo ......"

Yang Hao quickly adjusted the running aid, and after the test run, he continued to move his body to warm up his body as much as possible to prevent muscle stiffness.

CCTV live broadcast room.

"Yang Hao is moving his body, he has already won the first three stops of the Golden League, and many viewers don't know that if he wins all six stops of the Golden League, he will be eligible to share the grand prize of $1 million. So far, no athlete has completed the men's 100m event, and if Yang Hao can do it, it will be the first!"

The scene of the competition.

The stands were packed.

Even if it rained lightly, it did not affect the enthusiasm of the audience in the slightest.

Especially Chinese students, they all came to support Yang Hao.

In addition to them, there are also some local audiences who are also supporting Yang Hao.

Now he has a lot of foreign fans.

….

"Come on, Yang Hao!"

"Come on, Yang Hao!"

"Come on, Yang Hao!"

The sound of cheering neatly and loudly, even in the noisy stadium, Yang Hao heard it.

He waved his hand in that direction.

Before the starting line.

Gatlin did the final warm-up with a black face.

This game is important for him.

lost to Yang Hao in Rome, and lost to Yang Hao in the World Championships, if he loses again this time, the outside world will think that he is not as good as Yang Hao.

This is unacceptable.

So, in this game, he has to do his best.

Just then, Gatlin felt the rain getting heavier.

"Shet! Damn the weather!"

Because the rain was getting heavier, the referee decided to speed up the game.

After the on-site host introduced the contestants, he directly shouted the passwords of each place.

「on~your~rks！」

The sound was broadcast throughout the audience.

The game is about to begin.

Yang Hao immediately leaned over and squatted down.

The drizzle kept falling on him, and the temperature on his body kept dropping.

The two referees quickly checked back and forth and retreated to the sidelines.

「set！」

The ready command sounded.

Yang Hao bowed his hips and took a deep breath to stay focused as much as possible.

He has won 3 of the 6 Golden League matches and does not want to lose here.

"Smack!"

The electronic starting gun rang out.

Yang Hao's reaction was obviously half a beat slower than usual because of the rain.

Then he pressed his feet the pedals of the runner and rushed forward with his body.

Then swing your arms vigorously and keep accelerating.

CCTV live broadcast room.

"Game on!"

Yang Jian's voice rose suddenly: "The start was affected by the rain! 0.158 seconds!"

"Gatling reacted unhappily either!"

"The two are neck and neck!"

"Speed up!"

"Yang Hao!"

30 meters.

Yang Hao began to look up.

The legs are being cut faster and faster, and the stride length is increasing.

Gatling, who was on the adjacent track, also slowly raised his head, swinging his arms vigorously.

He tends to play better in the back 60 meters than in the front.

But.

Yang Hao is also stronger in the back 60 meters.

Therefore, Gatling would like to have a slight advantage in front so that there will be a lot less pressure at the back.

But.

Yang Hao didn't give him any chance at all.

50 meters.

Entering the second half.

Yang Hao, who was at the highest speed, kept swinging his arms, sending hips, and swinging his legs.

Compared to Gatling, he has a bigger stride and a higher speed in absolute terms.

So the advantage is quickly established.

"Yang Hao is starting to lead Gatling!"

"Hold on!"

"Gatling is desperate too!"

"Hold on!"

"Sprint!"

At this moment, Yang Hao lowered his head and pressed the line and crossed the finish line.

The 4th Golden League crown, in hand!

"Win! Yang Hao defeated Gatling again!"

"This is Yang Hao's 4th crown in the Golden League! There are only two stops left to win!"

"Yang Hao may want to make history in the Golden League this year!"

When Yang Jian was excited, the results of the game were displayed on the big screen.

1, the 4th lane: Yang Hao, Huaxia, starting reaction 0.158 seconds, score 9.91 seconds

2, lane 5, Gatling, beautiful country, starting reaction 0.151 seconds, time 9.96 seconds

….

3, lane 7, Flat, Jamaica, starting reaction 0.147 seconds, time 10.03 seconds

......

"The result came out, 9.91 seconds, Yang Hao ran into 10 seconds again, and it was in the rain!"

"Yang Hao is good!"

on the runway.

Yang Hao gasped, wiped the rain on his face, and was relieved after seeing the results on the big screen.

I didn't feel good at the start, and I thought I was going to lose.

It turned out okay.

Not far away, Gatlin shook his fist angrily and in annoyance.

"Damn the weather! Affect my play!"

In the stands.

The audience was cheering.

This is Yang Hao's fourth crown in the Golden League, and he is on his way to making history.

「yang！」

「yang！」

......

On the way back.

Yang Hao turned on his phone and saw Tian Mi's text message, which made his heart very warm, and even the fatigue on his body dissipated a lot.

So edited

SMS reply: [I know, it's still early in the morning, you hurry up and make up for sleep, don't reply.] 】

Tian Mi is not asleep now, and when she saw his reply, a sweet smile appeared on her face: [I know, I'll sleep here! 】

Yang Hao: [I won't let you reply, Tian Mi, you are disobedient! ] 】

Tian Mi: [Hey! 】

At this time, Wang Shengnan next to him said, "Xiao Hao, there are enough competitions this year, or ...... Brussels, will you give up?"

Li Heng echoed and said, "Yes, Xiao Hao, don't work too hard, you have to rest when you should rest, your body is important."

Hearing this, Yang Hao was a little unwilling: "There are only 2 stations left! It's a shame to give up, and I don't think Gatling will be in the next two races, so it will be easy to win the championship."

"That...... Let's see if Gatling ginseng participates."

After speaking, Li Heng added: "Go back and drink more hot water, and then take a hot bath to prevent colds."

"Hmm."

The next day.

8 o'clock in the morning.

Hotel.

Wang Shengnan came to wake Yang Hao up for breakfast.

"Dongdong Dong!"

"Xiao Hao, have you gotten up?"

"It's time for breakfast!"

I shouted twice but didn't respond.

Wang Shengnan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, so he took out the key to open the door.

When I came in, I saw that Yang Hao was still sleeping, and his face was obviously not very good.

"Xiao Hao?"

Wang Shengnan walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand and put it on his forehead, and his heart suddenly chuckled.

It's hot!

So he hurriedly patted Yang Hao: "Xiao Hao, wake up, you have a fever, you have to go to the hospital!"

After speaking, Wang Shengnan ran to find Li Heng again.

"What? I've got a fever!"

Li Heng was also nervous, and hurriedly asked the interpreter to contact the people of the organizing committee of the event, and at the same time asked them to help contact the hospital.

After all, this is abroad, not domestic, and it is better to contact the official as soon as you encounter this kind of thing.

It can also be regarded as a report.

In this case, taking the medicine will not be affected.

Subsequently, Li Heng found a thermometer and measured Yang Hao first.

Room.

Yang Hao, who had already woken up, looked at the two of them, and squeezed out a smile on his face: "It's just a cold, what are you nervous about, I don't know, I think I have a terminal illness!"

Before the words fell, Wang Shengnan hurriedly said, "Phew, what nonsense! Almost, take out the thermometer, I'll see."

Hearing this, Yang Hao took out the thermometer, and was snatched away by Wang Shengnan just as he wanted to see it himself.

Li Heng also came up: "How much?"

"38 degrees 5, high fever! Hasn't the car come yet?"

Wang Shengnan was very anxious.

At this moment, the interpreter ran in: "The car has arrived downstairs, the organizing committee has contacted the hospital, let's go directly."

"Good! Xiao Hao, you change your clothes, let's go immediately!"

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