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Chapter 1831 You said... London won't be able to make it to the finals even at 9.90 this year, right?

Tianchao Sports Channel.

"The game has begun."

"Powell is the fastest to start. Powell's starting ability is definitely at a historical level, followed closely by Gatlin." (Zhao Haohuan started well, steadily.)

"Powell accelerated to expand his advantage, and Gatlin was somewhat pulled away." (It feels like Powell has improved again this year.)

"On the way, Gatlin rushed forward, and Zhao Haohuan also exerted his strength...Did Gatlin catch up from behind? He even turned to look at Powell!?" (Zhao Haohuan also came up? Want to steal him?)

"Gatlin is slowing down a bit!"

"Zhao Haohuan continued to maintain his speed... he was close and almost crossed the finish line at the same time!!!"

"The final result is——"

“9.80!!?”

“It’s 9.80!!”

"The revised score is 9.82! It's still the fastest shot in the semifinals of the Olympics, right!?"

"I just don't know who took the first Q of this group first."

Zhao Haohuan crossed the finish line and felt like he had five more meters to go.

It can definitely surpass Gatling with the naked eye.

The one behind Gatlin really lost speed.

Pretending to be cool is not only a temporary pleasure, but also has a consequence... pretending to be cool gets struck by lightning.

Gatling now this.

That's typical.

It was exactly the same as what he did in the semi-finals of his previous life.

It's this twist.

This time, it became his fatal injury.

Zhao Haohuan took advantage of him and overtook him forcefully.

Almost a tie.

Indistinguishable to the naked eye.

The results are released——

Sure enough, Zhao Haohuan and Gatlin both clocked 9.82 seconds.

No one has more than 0.01 seconds.

"The results are actually tied?" Yang Jian frowned when he saw that the two people in this group had the same results. Who would have thought that such a fierce situation would occur in the first group.

"I don't know whether the shot belonged to Gatlin or Zhao Haohuan in the end."

"I think it should still be Zhao Haohuan." Li Tao actually couldn't tell clearly from the slow motion, but that's what he thought in his heart.

I just think that Zhao Haohuan should be able to complete the final overtake.

After all, momentum has emerged.

It's already very obvious.

Even if it is a few meters longer, the answer can be obtained directly.

Now, the winner.

Who does it belong to?

Zhao Haohuan and Gatlin both looked at each other after seeing the results, and then quickly turned their eyes back to the electronic screen.

After a few minutes.

Judgment by high-speed camera.

Have your own conclusion.

With high-speed cameras.

Everything will be restored to its original state.

It doesn't exist. There is some shady story or misjudgment.

The comparison chart is out.

Results will also be released accordingly.

On the big electronic screen, the two people’s final thousandth place scores were also updated——

Zhao Haohuan9.818s.

Gatling 9.820s.

It's really just one thousandth and two thousandths of a second ahead.

No wonder it's hard to tell with the naked eye.



"In the end, the first place in the group was...Zhao Haohuan!"

Yang Jian saw the name in the lower right corner and immediately said loudly: "Promoted!"

"9.82!?"

"He won first place in this group!"

"Zhao Haohuan won first place in this group!!!"

"Let us first congratulate him for entering the 100-meter final in the Olympic Games for the second time!!!"

"He defeated Justin Gatlin and came back to win at the last minute!!! This was a classic 100-meter semi-final. Zhao Haohuan became the first 100-meter athlete to enter the 100-meter final of the London Olympics!"



When Zhao Haohuan saw the answer given by the high-speed camera, he immediately raised his right hand.

Although it was just for a moment, it didn't last long.

But his emotions at this moment were actually conveyed.

At the same time, he turned around and looked for Gatlin's position. When he saw Gatlin on the right, looking at the big electronic screen in a daze, he smiled and said -

"I won."

"It seems like you can't make time."

"Mr. Second."

This was in response to what Gatlin said before the game.

Gatlin certainly knew what he was talking about.

His face turned a little dark red.

But at this time, Zhao Haohuan had turned away from seeing him, and instead went to be interviewed by Hu Kai.

"Is there a problem with your physical fitness? Did you run too fast in the semi-finals?" After Hu Kai finished speaking, Zhao Haohuan shook his head and said: "Fortunately, I have reservations. I will go all out in the finals."

Hu Kai looked at the confident Zhao Haohuan and sighed silently——

A 4 year period.

Too much growth.

He is no longer the rookie player in 2008 who tried his best to reach the finals but was already at the end of his rope.

Him now.

Even if the water is released at the end.

You can also enter the finals first in the group.

this ability.

It's so enviable.

"Then I wish you good luck in the final. 9.82s is the best shot in the history of the Olympic semifinals. Is there anything else Haohuan wants to say to the audience?" Hu Kai asked.

I thought that Zhao Haohuan would not say anything more, and this interview would end here. Who would have known that Zhao Haohuan took a step closer and spoke into the interview microphone: "I have finished speaking to the audience, but I still have something to say to the next teammates.

.”

"Okay, then what do you want to say?" Hu Kai asked curiously.

"Little Tim."

When Zhao Haohuan opened his mouth, Su Shen said:

"I'll be waiting for you in the finals."

"Don't make me wait too long."

When he saw the camera, he immediately cut in. When he arrived at the waiting area, Su Shen didn't say anything and gestured to the camera with his fists.

Indicate that you have received it.



After Zhao Haohuan and Gatlin scored one and two respectively.

The results of the others will also be announced accordingly.

"Third place..."

"Asafa Powell."

Yang Jian calmed down and continued: "Bauer's score for this shot was 9.90s. In fact, the score is already good, but unfortunately in this group, someone ran the best semifinal score in the history of the Olympic Games."

"It's still two."

"Then Powell's 9.90 seconds can only be ranked third."

"There is no possibility of direct promotion."

"Especially when you look at the slow motion, look at it." Li Tao pointed to the slow motion replay and said: "The slow motion shows that Powell almost overturned at the end, and he was almost overtaken by Martina."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Yes, it is indeed only a little bit close." Yang Jian saw the slow motion, Powell was a little careless before the finish line, and the speed was too much.

However, Martina seized the opportunity and almost overtook him in the last ten meters.

Francis, the head coach to Powell, almost broke out in a cold sweat.

Because if this is only 4th place.

Who knows if there is a chance of reaching the finals.

What if you are eliminated directly?

That would be really fun.

so far so good.

But Powell would inevitably receive a scolding after he came down.

Such a big occasion.

An event held once every 4 years.

You ended up playing like this because you were afraid that your coach would make my heart too healthy, right?

Fourth place Martina also achieved a good result of 9.91 seconds. For him, this result has even refreshed the best achievement of his personal career.

Created new Pb.

There was nothing he could do if he didn't go in, so he tried his best.

The tactics were also executed well.

The rest can only be left to God's will.

Seeing this, Zhao Haohuan believed that it was enough to prove Su Shen's previous suspicion - it seemed that Martina, who had never turned on the game for 10 seconds before the game, was really pretending.

It's to create the effect of a smoke bomb.

Then perform "corner overtaking" in the semi-finals.

Others thought his failure this time was due to his whimsical tactics. You have to think about Su Shen’s memory, Martina actually succeeded in stealing the ranking, and Powell was overtaken by him at the last moment.

Only got 3rd place.

To be determined.

This shot was no worse than Su Shen's shot in memory.

Martina still ran a good time of 9.91.

His grades have not changed.

Only Powell's performance has changed.

It can be seen that it is because Lao Bao in this timeline is stronger overall, even if he made the same mistake in the end.

Or rely on stronger individual abilities.

Had the last laugh.

Nothing like the last life.

Successfully killed by Martina.

This can be considered a blessing among misfortunes.

"Martina, I didn't expect him to run 9.91 seconds." Li Tao looked at Martina's results and said: "His best results this season are only about 10.20, and he didn't necessarily run much in the preliminaries.

good."

"Who knew it would be so fierce?"

"This is obviously a deliberate attempt to hide one's clumsiness."

"Powell almost had his house robbed."

"In the Olympics, no one can take it lightly, even if you are a giant."

"And Yang Jian, if you take a closer look, this is the first group of the semi-finals, and there have already been four scores within 9.91. In my memory, this is already more intense and cruel than the first group of the semi-finals of the Beijing Olympics.

"

Yang Jian immediately had the information passed to him. He looked down and nodded: "That's right. Director Li has a really good memory. In the first group of the Beijing Olympics semi-finals, there were only 4 scores that broke 10."

"Even so, it caused enough sensation back then."

"Who would have thought that in the next Olympic cycle, the lower limit would have been raised to 9 seconds 91..."

"9 seconds and 90 can't get in Q."

Yang Jian looked at the comparison of results in the semi-finals of the two Olympic Games and couldn't help but say: "I wouldn't have dared to think of this before."

"In many Olympic Games and World Championships before the 21st century, this was already the level of finals."

"The times are really progressing so fast."

After saying that, he set his sights on No. 5 again.

As a result, Bradman, the 9.80 player who should have also shined in this race, ran a mess.

At a wind speed of 0.7 per second.

In the end there was only 10 seconds 04.

It didn't even open for 10 seconds.

No wonder Yang Jian said that if Bradman hadn't performed abnormally, it is estimated that there would have been five times under 9 seconds and 91 in this game.

The sixth place was followed by Mette Ben Joseph, whose final time in this event was 10.13 seconds.

Seventh is Jimmy Vicott. The Vicott of today is not the Vicott of the future. It only lasted 10 seconds and 16 seconds and ended hastily. At least now you can see that he will be a leader for a long time in the future.

European 100m record holder.

Eighth place was James Dasulu, the host country, with a time of 10.18 seconds, which is really hard to watch in this group.

Seems quite slow.



"So after the results of this group came out, I had an idea. If you couldn't make it to the finals if you didn't start for 10 seconds at the last Beijing Olympics, then this time..."

Li Tao looked at the results of Group 1, then looked at the list of people in Group 2, and said:

"I guess you might not be able to get in even if you're 9 seconds 95."

"After 4 years."

"Facing the Olympics."

"Only ten."

"I'm afraid it's not enough anymore."

"even……"

Li Tao paused, as if he was weighing whether he should say the next sentence or not. It was not appropriate.

I thought about it for a few seconds.

I looked at the lineup at the back.

He continued to say this.

"It needs about 9.90."

"Maybe."

Yang Jian was a little stunned when he heard this.

It's not that he hasn't seen much of the world.

Just you have to think clearly.

At this point in time.

9 seconds and above.

How many people were there in history?

How many are on active duty?

This pull.

It's a bit cruel.

Directed by Li.

But the next performance.

Soon Yang Jian and the others felt that Li Tao was exaggerating...

All stopped.

Rethink this passage.

ps: One more update!!!

Then today’s amount will be calculated separately!!!

Guys, have a happy Dragon Boat Festival... Xiaozi will continue to work hard and write it down in one breath...


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