"9.77 seconds!!"

Li Heng saw the numbers on the electronic timer, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Although he saw Yang Hao's start just now, he and Wang Shengnan had a hunch that there might be a breakthrough in this shot.

But.

After all, a hunch is a hunch, and even if he had a hunch, he didn't expect to run a time of 9.77 seconds all at once.

After all, Yang Hao's best time is 9.81 seconds, and at this stage, it is not easy to improve by a thousandth of a second.

It can be seen that the training effect of more than two months is very good.

Not only did he adapt to the explosive start, but his endurance also improved.

At this time, Wang Shengnan suddenly remembered something: "That's right, wind speed! Was it windy just now?"

Wind speed has a great impact on the 100-meter time.

When Asafa Powell set the world record of 9.77 seconds last year, the wind speed was 1.6 meters per second, if there was no wind at that time, would he still be able to run 9.77 seconds?

Apparently impossible!

And now, Yang Hao ran a time of 9.77 seconds, but he didn't know the wind speed.

If you really run 9.77 seconds without wind, then the 1.6-meter downwind wind speed will be even better, definitely within 9.75 seconds.

"I don't think so, I don't feel the wind."

Speaking of this, Li Heng patted his thigh in annoyance: "I already knew to bring an anemometer!"

Then.

Yang Hao and Zhang Peimeng, who had rested for a while after running, walked back slowly.

Zhang Peimeng walked at the front: "Coach, how much did I run?"

"10.28 seconds!"

"Ah! It's 10.30 seconds!"

Zhang Peimeng's face was full of excitement.

Although 10.28 seconds is only an unpopular time in the world, it is a big improvement for him.

This also proves that the current adjustment is correct and effective.

At the beginning, Zhang Peimeng watched the final of the Athens Olympics in front of the TV and witnessed Yang Hao open the 10-second mark.

At that moment, he fantasized that one day he would be able to open the 10-second barrier and stand on the stage of the Olympic final.

But.

He knew in his heart that it was just a fantasy.

It's different now, as long as you work hard in this direction, then as Yang Hao said, you may have the opportunity to touch the threshold of 10 seconds during the Imperial Capital Olympics.

10 seconds is no longer a fantasy, he already sees hope.

How can it not be excited?

"Brother Hao! Thank you!"

Zhang Peimeng gave Yang Hao a hug.

He was most grateful to Yang Hao, because Yang Hao opened the 10-second mark and shattered the darkness that shrouded the heads of Chinese sprinters.

Prove that yellow people can run for 10 seconds.

This is important!

In addition, Yang Hao pointed out his shortcomings after meeting for the first time, and encouraged him and pointed him out during the more than two months of training at the Chenggong base.

For Zhang Peimeng, Yang Hao is more important than the coach.

"Thank you, this is your own efforts, as well as the training of the coach, just continue to work hard in the future, there is still a long way to go."

"Hmm."

At this time, Yang Hao looked at the timer.

Seeing the data of 9 seconds and 77 seconds, his expression was calm, and this shot ran okay.

And I didn't feel the wind, and in this case, I was able to run 9.77 seconds, proving that the hard power is more than 9.77 seconds.

After all, it was only an internal test, and no matter how serious he was, he still didn't have the atmosphere of the finals of the Olympics and the World Championships.

Without stimulation, it is difficult to play extraordinarily, and it is even difficult to play 100% of the strength.

….

Seeing that Yang Hao was not a little excited, Li Heng thought that he was not satisfied, and comforted: "The run is very good, if it is on the field, it will definitely set a world record."

"Hmm."

Yang Hao nodded, then turned around and walked towards the starting line

"I'm leaving tomorrow, I'll do it again."

"Brother Hao, I'm with you!"

Zhang Peimeng is full of motivation now.

Seeing the two of them leaving, Li Heng was a little puzzled: "9.77 seconds is already a world record, why is Xiao Hao unhappy?"

Wang Shengnan shook his head: "I don't know, maybe there is a sense of crisis, after all, the next Olympics will be in the imperial capital."

"You can't be so anxious, the Imperial Capital Olympics are still far away, and you can practice for another two and a half years!"

Yang Hao didn't hear Wang Shengnan's words, but what she said was right.

There is indeed a sense of crisis.

Because Yang Hao has never regarded Asafa Powell as his opponent in the Imperial Capital Olympics, his opponent is Usain Bolt, the three-time Olympic champion in his previous life.

So, although the time of 9.77 seconds is good, it doesn't make him very happy, let alone excited.

Before the starting line.

Because there was no training plan today, Yang Hao thought for a while, "Why don't you practice super distance running?"

"You can practice anything, I'll listen to you."

Zhang Peimeng is now completely a little fan.

"Let's go, then."

Yang Hao leaned over and squatted, followed by Zhang Peimeng.

Then the two of them rushed forward.

......

Afternoon.

Yang Hao lay on the lawn, looking at the white clouds in the distance like a galloping horse.

"Isn't it true that the gods also have sprint races?"

The thought popped into his head, and he wanted to laugh a little.

Immortals shouldn't be sprints, they should be sprint races.

"What are you thinking about here if you don't pack your things?"

Wang Shengnan's voice came.

Yang Hao didn't move: "Look at the white clouds, the sky is free."

"Don't tell me, it's quite similar."

Wang Shengnan sat down next to him and continued, "After the test today, don't you seem to be particularly satisfied? A time of 9.77 seconds is already very good, and it's not windy yet."

"No, I miss you too much! I just don't feel like I can settle for 9.77 seconds, I'm improving, I'm improving, whether it's Asafa Powell or Gatling, it's not to be underestimated, and I need to improve a little bit to sit back and relax."

Yang Hao couldn't say anything about Usain Bolt, so he could only explain it like this.

"That's right, athletes can't be satisfied with the status quo, otherwise they won't be able to improve!"

"yes!"

Yang Hao sat up: "Master, it's nothing to do when you go back to the imperial capital tomorrow, why don't you go home and have a look?"

"What are you doing when you go home, I've only been at home for a few days during the Spring Festival, and there's nothing to do when I go back."

Just as the two were talking, Li Heng walked over quickly.

"There is a happy event!"

"What's the happy event?"

Yang Hao looked at him curiously.

When Li Heng approached, he explained, "There are official events that you need to attend."

"Official event?"

"Well, we are going to visit the beautiful country, and at the same time, we are invited to form a sports and art youth delegation for friendly exchanges, for three days, and you are the first to be named."

Yang Hao couldn't help laughing: "I thought there was a big prize!"

….

"Don't be cheap and good-natured, this is a proper gold-plated opportunity, and others can't ask for it."

This is indeed a gilded opportunity.

"Hehe, when exactly?"

"I don't know, you can report directly after you go back, and just listen to the arrangement."

"Hmm."

......

Online.

Yang Hao has a breakthrough in the internal test, and I don't know who spread it.

aroused quite a few people.

[Chenggong Sports Base insiders said that Yang Hao's internal test has equaled the world record]

"Damn, really?

」

"Can Yang Hao run 9.77 seconds?"

"I think it should be true, Yang Hao's best time is 9.81 seconds, and now it's been more than half a year, and there must be improvement!"

"Wow! If this is true, doesn't that mean that Yang Hao may set a world record next?"

"If Yang Hao can set a world record, he will be the first person in the world in the 100 meters!"

"I believe in Yang Hao! Absolutely!"

"Asafa Powell has returned, but he hasn't done much yet."

"This year, Yang Hao will definitely be able to meet Asafa Powell, and see who can win when the time comes!"

"Asafa Powell didn't play with Yang Hao all year last year, so it's been so long, I don't know if he has improved."

"Whether he improves or not, I believe Yang Hao will definitely be able to defeat him!"

"Looking forward to this year's Golden League."

Imperial capital.

Tian Mi sat in front of the computer and watched the news, pouting: "There are internal ghosts in the base, and the news that you ran 9 seconds 77 has been exposed."

Yang Hao stood behind her and rubbed her hair: "Exposed, exposed, anyway, I have to compete sooner or later!"

"Then tell me honestly, how fast can you run now?"

"I don't know the specifics, but if I'm in good shape, if there is no wind or a tailwind, I should be able to run within 9.77 seconds in the race."

"Hey, I'm sure I'll be able to set a world record this year!"

Hearing this, Yang Hao turned the chair around, and then hugged her: "How can it be so easy, the strength of Asafa Powell and Gatlin may also be improved."

"I don't care, my husband is invincible!"

"I love to hear this, but I'm not only invincible in the world for 100 meters, but I'm also invincible in other things, and I'm going to prove it to you!"

Tian Miqiao's face flushed: "Phew! Let me down!"

"Don't shout, the more you shout, the more excited I get!"

"Hooligans! I'll bite you!"

......

Yangzhuang.

At night.

Yang Quanyi's family was having dinner.

Yang Jinning said while eating, "When will my brother come back? It's been a long time!"

This girl hasn't seen Yang Hao for too long.

Originally, Yang Hao planned to go home for two days after the training at the Chenggong base.

As a result, it was delayed because of the mission.

Liu Chunhua sandwiched a chicken leg for her: "Brother Ren has something to do, he is very busy, how can he say that he will come back!"

At this moment, the voice of the anchor came from the TV.

「...... Also accompanying the group were my country's sprinter Yang Hao and ......"

On the screen, Yang Hao got off the plane, next to him were relatively famous athletes in China, as well as some little-known opera artists, models, and so on.

"My brother is on TV again!"

Yang Jinning shouted excitedly.

….

Yang Hao didn't tell his family about this, so they didn't know.

Now when I see it on TV, I am a little surprised.

Liu Chunhua said curiously, "Why didn't Xiao Hao tell us when he went abroad?"

"This is an official event, how can you leak the news in advance!"

Yang Quanyi's face was excited, this is an official delegation, Yang Hao can go with the group, and he was named separately, which is enough to show his influence and status in the domestic sports world.

It was not only Yang Quanyi's family who saw this news, but Sun Xiuzhi and Tian Wensheng also saw it and were very happy.

After all, now Yang Hao is also half of their family.

......

Pretty country.

At the end of the three-day visit, it was time for Yang Hao to return to China.

Hotel restaurant.

Zhang Zilin, who came together, was chatting with Yang Hao: "Yang Hao, you are too powerful, those beautiful national athletes today are not your opponents at all."

Today, Yang Hao played a friendly match with Tyson Gaiyin and several athletes from beautiful countries.

Because it was a friendly match, although Yang Hao didn't want to lose, he didn't work hard, and finally only defeated Tyson Gai Yin with a time of 9.88 seconds.

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"It's just a friendly match, not serious."

Yang Hao is not proud.

"Why, even though it was a friendly match, they obviously did their best."

Zhang Zilin has a hint of admiration on her face, she used to be a track and field athlete, and she also practiced hurdles, although she retired, she still admired Yang Hao, a world athletic superstar.

"If you boast again, I will be proud!"

Yang Hao made a joke, and then changed the subject: "Are you going to participate in the Miss World pageant this year?"

"Hmm."

"Then I wish you success!"

"It's not that easy, I'm not as good as you, but I'll try."

After speaking, Zhang Zilin took out her mobile phone: "Can you leave a contact information?"

"Of course."

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