Afternoon.

Yang Hao did not stay in the hotel all the time, because the organizing committee held a pre-competition press conference, Yang Hao, as the number one track and field superstar in China, has come to the magic capital, and he will definitely show his face.

Also present at the press conference were Liu Xiang, as well as Tyson Gaiyin, 110m hurdles star Radish Shred, and so on.

Asafa Powell also came to Modu, but this time he did not compete in the 100m, but in the 200m.

It's not that he was afraid of Yang Hao, but he wanted to improve his endurance, so he tried to run 200 meters.

Speeding does work for 100 meters.

For example, Usain Bolt and Tyson Gayin were originally 200-meter runners, and even Usain Bolt had practiced 400-meter, and when they started running 100 meters, they all had an endurance advantage.

Of course.

Although Yang Hao does not run the 200-meter event, he often runs 200-meter and 300-meter events during training, and his endurance is not bad.

The scene of the press conference.

Reporter: Yesterday, in response to a reporter's question, Yin Sinbayeva said that winning the championship is not the most important thing, the most important thing is to break the record, do you agree with this view?

Yang Hao thought for two seconds and replied calmly: "I think it depends on the situation, if it is an ordinary competition, I will definitely hope to break the record, but if it is the Imperial Capital Olympics, my first goal must be to win the championship, and breaking the record is the icing on the cake."

Reporter: Some people say that 9.70 seconds is your limit, a hurdle that you can't overcome, what do you think about this? When do you think you can break the world record again?

If it was before, such a question would definitely touch Yang Hao's heart.

Because he is sensitive to the number of 9.70 seconds.

As a man of flesh and blood, he had desires as well as fears.

He was afraid that 9.70 seconds was really a hurdle he couldn't overcome.

But.

In the past two days, I have thought about it seriously and re-examined myself, not to mention that I suddenly realized, but my mentality has indeed relaxed a lot.

Life does need to have a general direction, but you don't have to keep an eye on the signposts on the way forward.

You don't have to stare at the mountains in the distance, ask yourself when you will be able to reach the top, and question if you will never go up for the rest of your life.

Walk slowly, and the water will come to its own.

Thinking of this, Yang Hao showed a smile on his face: "Not only 9.70 seconds, 10 seconds, 9.90 seconds and 9.80 seconds, all of them used to be my limits, they were all bumps on the way forward, but those have passed. As for whether I can overcome the hurdle of 9.70 seconds, I don't know, maybe tomorrow, maybe I won't be able to get over it for the rest of my life, so let it be."

......

At night.

Before going to bed, Yang Hao chatted with Tian Mi for a while.

"Husband, I watched your interview, and it feels a bit philosophical."

"Philosophy is here!"

Yang Hao couldn't help but laugh a little: "You are a daily puffer, you can say everything!"

"Nonsense! I'm not like that! I have my principles!"

Tian Mi sold a cute in Nanhe dialect.

"Yes, yes, you look good, you're right!"

"Haha."

Tian Mi lay on the bed, her legs twisted into twists: "I won't tell you, you go to bed quickly, run well tomorrow, and I'll cheer you on when the time comes!"

"Hmm."

Hung up the phone, Yang Hao turned off the phone, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and rested.

On the other side, Tian Mi walked out of the room in a nightdress, about to pour a glass of water, and saw Sun Xiuzhi still watching TV on the sofa: "Mom, why don't you sleep yet."

….

In this Gold Grand Prix, Sun Xiuzhi and Tian Wensheng specially came from Fengcheng to watch the game on the spot.

"I'm not sleepy, just take a look, anyway, tomorrow's game will be night."

After speaking, Sun Xiuzhi asked rhetorically, "Have you finished talking to Xiao Hao on the phone?"

"Hmm."

Tian Mi poured a glass of water and sat down next to her.

"I just saw a program related to the Olympics, the Olympics are still a year away, that's it, the more people go on, Xiao Hao is an athlete, and the pressure is definitely getting bigger and bigger."

Tian Mi agreed: "His project is the highest in China, and they all want him to win the championship, how can the pressure not be great, he is very anxious because his grades have not improved this year, and he can't even practice the calligraphy he usually likes."

"In this way, you should be around him more to enlighten him and help him relieve stress."

"I know, it's been a lot better these days, and you can see when he went to the press conference today, he behaved very well."

"That's good."

......

The next day.

At night.

Songjiang University Town Stadium.

This year's Golden Grand Prix was not held at the 80,000-person stadium, but came to the university, mainly in conjunction with the campus.

At the same time, it also satisfies students' desire to watch the game.

The stadium is not particularly large, with a capacity of only 15,000 people, and is now completely full.

All of them are college students in the neighborhood.

Before the opening, the organizing committee also set off fireworks.

I didn't know and thought it was a concert, not a track and field competition.

The reporter took a few photos and couldn't help but sigh: "Made, the track and field competition has become a carnival, and this is the first time I have seen it."

"Compared with foreign track and field competitions, it's not a taste, if you want me to see, there will be no high-level track and field competitions in China after 09 years."

The Magic City Gold Grand Prix, which began in 2005.

It can be done, firstly, because the Imperial Capital Olympics are going to be held, and it is necessary to take advantage of this heat.

This is also the most important factor.

Secondly, Yang Hao and Liu Xiang performed very well in the Athens Olympics and became national idols.

So in the end, this competition was put together.

The plan is for 2005-2009, after which it will not be held.

"Not necessarily, look at the performance of Yang Hao and Liu Xiang in 08, especially Yang Hao, if he can win the championship and continue to dominate the world 100 meters, then there will still be a demand for watching the competition in China."

Meanwhile.

Lounge inside the stadium.

Before it was time to check in, Yang Hao leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Didn't think about anything.

I didn't even want to win the championship, I just planned to finish the race, finish the season, and start a new training.

Outside the lounge.

Some school leaders who wanted to find Yang Hao to sign a group photo were stopped by Li Heng and Wang Shengnan.

It's not that I don't give it, but I push it until after the game.

After all, I was adjusting my state before the game, so I didn't want to be disturbed.

"The shelves are so big! Isn't it just a runner!"

A school leader whispered a curse as he left.

Wang Shengnan felt very uncomfortable when he heard it, and he really wanted to scold back, but finally held back, and after the man walked away, she said to Li Heng, "Who are these people? It's really shameless, I really think I'm a big leader, and I have to follow him at all times?"

….

"Eliminate gas, eliminate gas! It's not worth it!"

"I'm not angry, I just think this kind of person is disgusting, I don't pick the time, or is it someone else's fault? During the Golden League, the mayor of Berlin only went to the lounge to see Xiao Hao after the game!"

"Shhhh

Li Heng looked at the door of the lounge: "Scold after the game."

Wang Shengnan also knew that he couldn't infect Yang Hao with this emotion, so after taking a deep breath, he changed the topic: "Coach Li, what are your plans for this year's winter training?"

"This season, I have communicated with other coaches and athletes abroad, and found a very important problem, which may be the factor that hinders Xiao Hao's improvement, and I plan to have a good chat after the competition to see if I can make changes in the winter training."

This made Wang Shengnan curious: "What's the problem?"

Li Heng had a smile on his face: "Want to know? Let's not tell you yet, wait until the game is over."

Wang Shengnan: ......

Minutes and seconds passed.

The game went fast.

The penultimate event is the men's 110m hurdles.

Liu Xiang and Radish Shreds and other world famous players fought again after the World Championships.

However, Liu Xiang, who won the World Championships, failed to win the championship this time, and finally won the third place with a time of 13.21 seconds.

The champion was Radish 13.01 seconds, and the runner-up was Moore of the beautiful country with 13.20 seconds.

This made the audience at the scene unexpected.

After all, it was the home field, and Liu Xiang won the championship at the World Championships, becoming the first 110-meter hurdles Grand Slam player in history.

The limelight is in full swing.

As a result, the game was lost.

In the stands.

"I'll go, I can lose this!"

"Normally, winning the World Championships will definitely not be so tense mentally."

This is true.

After winning the World Championships, Liu Xiang's tense nerves relaxed suddenly, and he returned to China for a few days of vacation, plus attended many large-scale events, and did not conduct systematic training.

In addition, the radish shreds are very strong, and at the IAAF finals a few days ago, he won the championship in 12.92 seconds, which has to be said to have caused a lot of pressure on Liu Xiang.

In addition, there was a rush in this competition, and it was normal for Liu Xiang to fail to win the championship in the end.

"It's up to Yang Hao now, I hope he can withstand it!"

"Don't worry, Yang Hao's state is much more stable than Liu Xiang, and in the past few years, he has not lost as many times as Liu Xiang has lost in a year."

"Ugh...... If you let Liu Xiang's fans hear this, won't you be beaten?"

"Damn, I'm telling the truth! Moreover, Tyson Gai Yin has never won against Yang Hao, this game should be stable, but the results are definitely not much better, and it is estimated that he won the championship in about 9.90 seconds."

"I think so, too."

Soon.

The men's 110m hurdles ended with the women's 100m, and the winner was Campbell.

After the end of the women's 100 meters, it is the last race of the day, the men's 100-meter flyer battle.

When Yang Hao walked into the arena, 15,000 people erupted in huge cheers.

Home!

It's the absolute home field!

Yang Road.

"The players have already entered, and the most anticipated and exciting competition is about to begin!"

The results of the 110-meter hurdles competition just now were not satisfactory, and the commentary Yang Jian's mood could not be high, and now, as soon as Yang Hao came out, his tone changed directly.

….

This is the confidence given by Yang Hao.

This year, Yang Hao has never lost!

6 IAAF Golden League Stops, IAAF Finals, Osaka Athletics Grand Prix, Doha Athletics Grand Prix, World Athletics Championships.

Win all!

This year's Yang Hao is absolutely dominant.

"Yang Hao!"

"Yang Hao!"

Before the game started, the students on the field began to shout Yang Hao's name.

All college students, enthusiastic and daring to express themselves.

Feeling the warm atmosphere, Yang Hao was still very happy and proud in his heart, and kept waving his hand to respond to everyone's enthusiasm.

Next to him, Tyson Gaiyin said enviously, "NG, you're too hot!"

Yang Hao smiled: "This is in my country, it's normal! I believe that in your beautiful country, you are also very popular."

"If I could win the 100m world championship, maybe it would be possible, now ......."

Tyson Gayon spread his hands.

He has only won one gold medal in the 200m at the World Championships, and his achievements in the 100m are not high, and he has won very few championships, all of which are European Grand Prix or Super Grand Prix.

At a higher level of the Golden League, there is only one person who will win this year, and that is Yang Hao!

"Let's do it together!"

Then Yang Hao began to adjust the runner and test run.

It's all routine preparation.

In the stands.

Tian Mi, Sun Xiuzhi, and Tian Wensheng sat together.

"Dad, Mom, how much do you think Yang Hao can run?"

"According to the last two races, 9.91 seconds in Berlin and 9.81 seconds in the finals, the competition in this game is definitely not as strong as the finals, it is estimated that it is about 9.90 seconds."

"I don't know, I think your dad's analysis is quite reasonable, and if he can win, why do you bother so much."

Hearing their words, Tian Mi shook her head: "I think it's about 9.85 seconds, if I guess correctly, I'll go shopping with my mother tomorrow to buy clothes, Dad, you will reimburse me."

"You kid, you're much richer than I am now, and you let me pay for it!"

Tian Wensheng is really not as rich as Tian Mi.

Their family's total assets are only about 3 million now, and their savings are even less.

As for Tian Mi, she must have six or seven million deposits in her own card.

"Then I don't care!"

Just when the family of three was chatting, Yang Hao had already finished the test run and returned to the starting line.

Everyone else is pretty much the same.

By the time the host finishes introducing the contestants, the competition is about to begin.

Yang Hao is in lane 5, Tyson Gaiyin is in lane 4, another beautiful national player Spearman is in lane 6, and the rest are not first-class players.

For example, Zhang Peimeng, as well as Siam, the players of the small day, and so on.

This game is the battle between Yang Hao and Tyson Gaiyin.

Stadium.

The environment is noisy, but Yang Hao is very calm inside.

It's been a long time since he's felt this way in the ring, there's no mental pressure, no muscle tension.

"All in place!"

When the password sounded, Yang Hao didn't move as usual, but glanced at the runway in front of him.

All the way from seeing the end.

100 meters.

Very short.

CCTV live broadcast room.

"The game is about to start, and Yang Hao doesn't look nervous, which is a good thing."

….

on the runway.

Yang Hao leaned over and squatted, stepped on the runner with both feet in turn, and gently pedaled twice.

Pressing the runway with both hands, the rough touch didn't make him feel uncomfortable.

On the contrary, I have long been accustomed to it, and I have liked the feeling.

"Ready!"

Hearing this command, Yang Hao took a deep breath, bowed his hips, and shifted his center of gravity forward.

There was a sudden silence in the stands.

They were all waiting for the starting gun to go off.

Some girls were still nervously clenching their fists, praying in their hearts that Yang Hao would run well.

"Smack!"

The sound of electronic starting shots was heard throughout the venue.

At this moment, all 9 players reacted, changing from static to body, and their bodies bounced forward and forward.

No one rushed.

Yang Hao ranked first with a starting reaction of 0.130 seconds.

Spearman 0.141 second, Tyson Gayin 0.150 third.

"Game on!"

Yang Jian's voice instantly became louder, and his eyes were fixed on Yang Hao on the runway.

"Yang Hao started very well, and Spearman followed."

"Speed up!"

on the runway.

Yang Hao kept his head and accelerated as always.

He didn't think about how to run, he just went with the flow, swinging his arms and legs.

It's like picking up a bowl to eat.

No, you don't

Think about how to serve it and how to eat it.

30 meters.

Yang Hao slowly raised his head, because Asafa Powell did not come, and he started explosively, and now he has a lead.

It's just that he didn't go to this thing, just looked at the end in the distance.

Back kick, forward swing, take off, land on the ground.

The body repeats this process, moving forward and getting faster and faster.

"Yang Hao is in the lead!"

"Tyson Gayin seems to have lost his fighting spirit."

"If nothing else, the champion is Yang Hao!"

In the audience's sight, Yang Hao ran very easily, and he didn't do his best at all, gritting his teeth and rushing forward.

But even so, it was ahead of Tyson Gayin and Spearman.

There was basically no suspense in this game.

That's why Yang Jian said so.

"Yang Hao's start is the best in the world, and the running on the way is the best in the world."

"The gap is getting bigger and bigger!"

"The championship is just around the corner!"

"Yang Hao!"

Stadium.

The spectators in the stands have been cheering on Yang Hao from the moment he started.

It hasn't stopped.

"Come on, Yang Hao!"

"Come on, Yang Hao!"

The shouts resounded throughout the victory.

Especially in the second half of the race, Yang Hao's victory was decided, and his advantage was getting bigger and bigger, leaving Tyson Gaiyin and Spearman, two beautiful national athletes, far behind.

This makes everyone proud!

This is Yang Hao, the world's first person in the 100 meters!

This is the Yang Hao they like!

80 meters.

Yang Hao's heart did not change, and he still rushed forward calmly.

The speed is also very well maintained.

Rushing towards the finish line like a leisurely stroll.

It looks like it's releasing water.

In fact, he didn't release the water, he was just in a relaxed state of running, and he didn't seem to be so desperate.

100 meters.

Yang Hao lowered his head and pressed the line.

There was no suspense to win the championship.

Yangdao live broadcast room.

"Rush the line!"

"Champion! Yang Hao won the 100-meter championship without any suspense!"

….

"This is the third year of the Golden League, he has completed three consecutive championships, and at the same time, it is also the last game of this year for Yang Hao, which ended perfectly with the championship!"

When Yang Jian spoke, the results of the competition were displayed on the big screen.

1, Yang Hao, Hua Xia, starting reaction 0.130 seconds, score 9.68 seconds (wind speed 0.2 meters per second)

2, Spearman, beautiful country, starting reaction 0.141 seconds, time 9.89 seconds

3, Tyson Gaiyin, beautiful country, starting reaction 0.150 seconds, time 9.92 seconds

4，......

"The results are out, Yang Hao ran a time of 9.86 seconds, and the second-place Spear ran 9.89 seconds......

Speaking of this, Yang Jian suddenly felt wrong.

Because, the stadium was silent.

What about cheers?

Why are you all stunned?

Also, Yang Hao's lead is so big, how can he only lead by 0.03 seconds.

Something is wrong!

So, Yang Jian looked at Yang Hao's results again, and his eyes instantly widened: "That's not right! Not 9.86 seconds! It's 9.68 seconds! It's 9.68 seconds!"

"9.68 seconds!"

"9.68 seconds!"

Yang Jian almost trembled and repeated several times: "The wind speed is 0.2 meters per second, the result is effective!" Yang Hao ran into 9.70 seconds! Yang Hao has set a new world record again!"

"9.68 seconds! Unbelievable super results!"

"Yang Hao was stopped outside 9.70 seconds several times, but I didn't expect it

In the last race of the year, I easily advanced 9.70 seconds in this way!"

"Setting a new world record for the third time also means that Yang Hao is the 100m runner with the most world records since the era of electric meters!"

"Yang Hao made history! It has worked a miracle!"

Yang Jian's voice was still trembling.

So excited, so surprised!

I really didn't expect Yang Hao to open the 9.70 seconds mark in this game.

The same is true for the audience.

As soon as the results came out, everyone was really stunned.

The first feeling is, is the result wrong?

Yang Hao didn't run hard, why did he run into 9.70 seconds?

But after thinking about it, Spearman, who was so far away, ran 9.89 seconds, so Yang Hao's result must be no problem.

In addition, the on-site host announced through the radio that Yang Hao's result was no problem, 9.68 seconds, and the wind speed was qualified, creating a new world record.

At this time, the scene instantly resounded with huge cheers.

Soaring into the sky like thunder.

"Yang Hao!"

"Yang Hao!"

Compared to the shouts when I first entered, this time it was 10,000 people shouting in unison!

9.68 seconds!

They witnessed the birth of a world record!

They witnessed the first Chinese athlete to open the 9.70 second mark!

Yang Hao has created a miracle!

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