Chapter 125 The final shot! We eliminated the favorites at the beginning
Chapter 125 The final gun! Eliminated the favorite to win the championship at the beginning
Although there are two races on this day, the 200 meters now only requires an all-out effort. The strength is there and it is not the main event.
100 meters, this is the race that Su Shen must win.
Su Shen will not mess with the distinction between priorities.
Xiangshan City Stadium.
"The 100-meter final is about to begin in fifteen minutes. The 100-meter final is about to begin in fifteen minutes."
Under the electronic broadcast, everyone started discussing.
After all, this is the Flyers Finals, which is not as good as the National Games. It is also considered a very high-end domestic event and is completely different from the regional competition.
According to the final confirmed list, the eight people who entered the finals are——
"First line, Zhou Bing."
"The second course, Zhang Peimeng."
"Third way, Zhou Wei."
"The fourth way, Wen Yongyi."
"The fifth path, Su Shen."
"The sixth path, Da Liuyang."
"The seventh path, Xiao Liuyang."
"The eighth path, Meng Yang."
Seeing everyone in the finals being introduced, this feeling really made Su Shen's parents and Lin Yanfang feel excited and proud.
Su Shen began to adjust his starting block in the fifth lane.
He has long been accustomed to this kind of crowds, but it is the first time for Zhou Bing to participate in such a high-level final, and he feels a little "shuddered" in his heart. Compared with this eight-player game, the previous level is undoubtedly much lower.
few.
This is called a true national level competition.
"Bing, please relax and run normally. Being too nervous will affect your muscle condition." Su Shen saw that the first moral Zhou Bing was a little nervous. After adjusting the starting block, he said to Zhou Bing.
"Well, okay." Zhou Bing nodded and began to take a deep breath, trying to relax himself.
At this time, Zhang Peimeng beside him rarely took the initiative to speak: "You actually entered the finals, you are really lucky."
Zhou Bing was the last person from Xiao Q to enter the finals. It was a bit of luck, so there was no problem.
But when these words came out of Zhang Peimeng's mouth, Zhou Bing immediately felt unhappy, and he said backhand: "Aren't you in the second lane too?"
"Big boss of the national team, you are at this level? You are also very lucky."
"You..." Zhang Pei paused: "My main event is not 100 meters. What do you know? If you run 200 meters, you are no match for me."
"I know you're good at 200 meters, but now it's 100 meters. You're in second place and haven't even entered the golden track, so why don't you stop bragging?" Zhou Bing's bickering only distracted his attention, not that much.
Nervous: "In a sense, our rankings are similar, and we are all of non-golden track strength."
"There's more." Zhou Bing looked at Zhang Pei and said, "You haven't reached the master level yet, right?"
"Then why are you comparing yourself to Tim?"
"He has already reached the level of a master."
"Just wait and eat ashes."
Zhang Peimeng, who originally wanted to say a few words, was stunned when he heard this.
After a while, he said: "You said, he has entered the master level? Wasn't it only 10.51 in the Chinese Games?"
"Hey, this is the old man from that year. Our Tian is a genius, on the same level as Gou Huan. The world of genius cannot be measured by common sense." Zhou Bing saw Zhang Peimeng's expression and expressed that he was very comfortable. He felt very happy in his heart.
The tension is gone and I feel much more comfortable: "You should just compete with me at 100 meters. You can't control the genius."
Zhang Peimeng was a little offended by these words. After all, he originally thought that Su Shen could run to 10.51, which was already very good and he was making rapid progress.
I didn’t expect what this guy meant—
He has already reached the master level.
A master class over 16 years old?
Who else could this be besides Zhao Haohuan?
I am 18 years old and have not yet entered the master level. This time Tula achieved the best result of 10.53.
There are still 0.03 seconds left to reach the master level.
For the first time, Zhang Peimeng felt the pressure, the huge pressure given by his peers.
Although there were people who couldn't run in the past, they either changed their age and became "older youths", or they were much older than themselves and had entered their peak period. Su Shen and Zhao Haohuan were indeed two younger than themselves, and they still ran as fast as themselves.
The peers in front were even "juniors". This made Zhang Peimeng, who had always been a little proud, feel that his "young mind" had been affected to a certain extent.
On the other side, Yuan Guoqiang and Yu Weili were watching, having a little fun with each other.
"Do you think you, a promising seed talent, can get cards?" Yu Weili also began to pay attention to Su Shen. After two games, he already felt that as long as his age is not false, a genius of this level will be the next Zhao Haohuan.
.If both minors shine in the National Games, it will definitely be a great blessing for the national track and field team.
"I think so." Yuan Guoqiang could not lose his momentum and said, "Still the old rules, a bottle of Erguotou."
"Okay. This finals is not a tournament, and he doesn't have the upper hand in terms of hard power." Yu Weili said.
"It's okay. Only when you have a challenge can you gamble, otherwise what's the point." Yuan Guoqiang said with a smile. He just felt that Su Shen was not a real contestant. This National Track and Field Grand Prix Finals is the best evidence.
Mr. Su, please don't let me down.
…
"Everyone in his place."
The whole place fell silent, waiting for the shots to be fired before shouting and cheering with all their might.
This is the procedure in the 100-meter race. Before the shot is fired, everyone will calm down and wait for the race to begin.
It's quite a bit like the calm before the rainstorm, that kind of thing.
Su's mother even grabbed Su's father's hand. Lin Yanfang was here. She didn't say much, but the strength of her hand had proved how nervous Su's mother was now. Su's father forced himself to calm down and gently
After patting each other, the silence was better than the sound. The tacit understanding between the old couple was clearly visible at this moment.
"preparation."
All eight people raised their buttocks, gathered strength with their whole bodies, and were ready to kick out with all their strength after the gunshot was fired, to seize the upper hand.
In a sprint race, any time advantage may be a few tenths of a second that determines fate.
"That's not right. Why is there something wrong with this kid's starting posture?" This time the two of them were standing closer together. Yu Weili also had decades of experience in the industry and was once a member of the national team, so he quickly noticed it.
The way Su Shen starts running seems a little different.
These words attracted Yuan Guoqiang. When Yuan Guoqiang took a look, he seemed to be a little... different.
Are you too nervous?
Didn't adjust your hand movements properly?
Yuan Guoqiang suddenly became nervous because of Su Shen's "bent-arm start".
Don't blow yourself a lot and end up with your crotch stretched here.
“Bang————————————”
The gunshot rang out, and everyone stepped out at the same time.
Su Shen's reaction speed to this shot made him feel...very satisfied as soon as he ran out.
No need to think about it, they must be the fastest ones.
His experience has been directly fed back to the brain.
Even in terms of game experience and memory, Su Shen is much richer than them.
That's more than ten years of accumulation.
In an era when domestic athletes are preparing to retire at the age of 25 or 26, even an athlete who is about to retire is probably far behind Su Shen's experience value.
Besides.
The people he cares about are all watching from the stage. Su Shen is really rare in the domestic competition...
A strong desire to win was ignited.
It's not that he didn't have it before, but everything has a level. If it is usually 60 points, it is now...
Fill it up directly.
After training him for so long, he felt that the curved arm start technique was so smooth and flawless for the first time, without any hesitation.
This should be Su Shen's best crank start so far.
The "propulsive feeling" of the hands is combined with the rhythm of the entire body to achieve "integration" rather than "forcing".
When you step out, it's like the soles of your feet are pressurized with nitrogen tubes.
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 given to the person next to me is...
I had just gone out, and they had already taken the second step.
Especially Wen Yongyi, the favorite to win the championship next to him, was torn away from his original starting rhythm by Su Shen's speed in an instant.
Wen Yongyi actually fought against Su Shen, so be careful not to end up like this.
But after his strength improved, he always felt that he was careless and didn't dodge.
As long as you give him enough preparation, this "little trick" can definitely be broken without affecting you at all.
Therefore, before the game, Wen Yongyi thought that he had done enough mental construction to attack and fight hard, which would not be a problem.
But that—
They were all aimed at Su Shen before he had the technology to start with a bent arm.
After switching to a bent-arm start, Su Shen's starting speed improved again.
so.
All the mental construction and preparation that Wen Yongyi had made before were all worthless.
It's of no use at all.
He also fell into the hands of Su Shen again because of his "unwilling to admit defeat".
"The race started, oh, Wen Yongyi made a mistake in starting!"
The commentator didn't even finish the words "The game begins" before it turned directly to Wen Yongyi.
At this moment, Wen Yongyi's whole body was "competing" and his rhythm was completely disrupted by Su Shen. He had not finished the "four golden steps" and had only reached the third step. He could no longer maintain the rhythm.
The body fell forward and the whole person suddenly lost his balance.
This was just the beginning, but Su Shen actually used the "physical nitrogen boost method" to make the strongest among the eight people, the favorite to win the championship, directly eliminated.
During this wave of operations, even Yu Weili, who was experienced in many battles... was stunned.
I have thought about countless situations, but this is the only one I haven't thought of.
The strongest one was eliminated before it was even performed?
What do you think this is?
The water in the finals is going to be messy.
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