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Chapter 480 Doha tonight... belongs to red!!!

Doha Asian Games, men's 100m final.

Su Shen knew that this voice was approaching, and it must be Zhao Haohuan. He put on the "pain mask" and wanted to have a final showdown with Zhao Haohuan here.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

In fact, although the two people did not speak directly, it would not be polite to Nobuharu Asahara, the second person in Asia, but in their hearts...

All I think about is that the opponent is you.

The hips in the sprint area and Su Shen's pelvis have turned into a tumbler, rotating faster and faster.

Zhao Haohuan has a smooth stride, and although his speed is not as good as that of Su Shen, his physiological structure is excellent, and he is born with long legs with golden proportions. Naturally, one step can exceed Su Shen's by a large margin. Moreover, the phosphagen system in the back process is converted into glycogen.

With the glycolysis system taking the main function, the advantages of their stride flow will be greater and more obvious.

Even when I am tired, my stride length is still there, but my cadence cannot maintain its highest state.

This is one of the secrets of late stride flow in the sprint area.

These two people have aroused all the enthusiasm of the audience. The whole audience is shouting "Wow wow wow", "oh oh oh" and "yeah yeah", all using modal particles. At this time, except for modal particles, there are no words to describe it.

The emotions watching the scene are bursting with emotion right now.

At 80 meters, Zhao Haohuan narrowed the gap in stature again. After Cheng Qiang became like this, Shenwu didn't even know what to say. At his peak, I'm afraid it would be difficult to fight against him.

It's really too fast.

Both of these guys are too fast.

Who would have thought that Asia's strongest future and the strongest future would be born in flower growers.

The two stars in the front were fighting as usual, while Hu Kai in the back was sprinting with all his strength to maintain his third position.

Nobuharu Asahara has begun to get closer to him.

After the "six-second burst" ended, Hu Kai's top speed also dropped. Asahara Nobuharu's ability to maintain speed behind him was better than Hu Kai's.

So if we drag it on like this, I'm afraid it will really be surpassed in the end.

Although Hu Kai knew that there was a high probability that Nobuharu Asahara would not be able to catch up with the two Chinese red figures in front.

It can only be a bronze medal. In fact, we have won it before, and we have won it three times. Against the background of the gold and silver medals, it will not be too outstanding.

Not many people even pay attention to this, but...

When he saw that the two juniors in front of him with the same team uniform were about to create new history in the Asian Games and break the fifty-year "Asian Games Curse"... he still felt that he should not hold back.

I want to make this result more perfect.

Then, go ahead.

Let's make the result of breaking through the curse a little more perfect.

Hu Kai looked at the red figures who were far ahead in front. He didn't feel depressed at all because he couldn't catch up. On the contrary, he suddenly...

Full of motivation.

A rush of blood surged up suddenly.

Hu Kai's speed seemed to have increased slightly. It was just a little bit, but it was enough to make Nobuharu Asahara, who was about to catch up behind him, vomit blood again.

Every time you want to catch up, do you guys come over?

Did you do it on purpose or on purpose or on purpose?



The fight between Su Shen and Zhao Haohuan also reached a fever pitch.

Both of them started sprinting with all their strength, showing no mercy to each other.

Just want to defeat your opponent.

On the field, there are no friends, only competition.

This is the consensus of the two people.

Zhao Haohuan's speed is getting faster and faster, and of course the others' speed is getting slower and slower, which begins the rhythm of "backward teleportation".

When Bolt saw this, he also looked curious and focused. He wanted to know how Su Shen could resist in this situation.

After all, this shot started the future, Bolt could see that Su Shen...

Didn't perform at his best.

But at this time, Su Shen showed his true experience in so many years of competition————

Adjust the distance between the landing point and the center of mass of the body at the moment of landing against the wind.

Adjust the swing arm distance against the wind.

Adjust the width of your steps against the wind.

Adjust the angle of your body and the track against the wind.

Adjust the knee joint angle of the front leg against the wind.

Adjust the knee joint angle of the rear leg against the wind.

Against the wind, the thigh angle of the supporting leg can be adjusted instantaneously off the ground.

Adjust the trunk angle at the moment of landing against the wind.

It seems easy (is it easy? 00), but in fact it is extremely complicated to do. It requires precise support and testing of scientific theories to obtain data for each time period and then use it for recording. Then it must be put into practice and used in actual combat.

The body responds sensitively to wind speed...

You don’t have more than ten years of experience in competitions, so you don’t have this operational ability at all.

Let me tell you that you don’t have as strong an adjustment ability as Su Shen.

Especially going upwind is much more difficult than going downwind.

For example, Zhou Bing can do well in driving with the wind, but when driving against the wind, he basically depends on the weather and is in a complete mess.

This is also the reason why the "Secret Technique of Wind Control" in Japan cannot bless the wind even against the wind.

When Su Shen was in this state, the impact of the headwind on him was obviously smaller than that of Zhao Haohuan, so he was actually shrunk slower than Zhao Haohuan imagined.

Ninety meters.

The two of them have left everyone behind, and Zhao Haohuan doesn't want to lose. Recently, he has only defeated Su Shen once. He is obviously stronger, but he always loses. It's really depressing. He wants to win, as a top-end talented athlete

, if you don’t want to win, then that’s the devil.

I wouldn't be able to get there today.

"These two people are really..." Yuan Guoqiang no longer knew what to say. He already knew that he was a sure winner in this match. In the last ten meters, unless Nobuharu Asahara turned into a superman, it would be impossible for him to overtake him.

The curse is about to be broken.

And in the end, there are still two Chinese reds fighting for the gold medal, fierce "infighting"!

The word "infighting" used here is definitely a complimentary word, and has the same meaning as infighting in table tennis and infighting in weightlifting.

This is a manifestation of the country’s increased dominance over a certain project.

Ninety-five meters.

The two are ready to start the final showdown.

Ninety-seven meters.

Ninety-eight meters.

Ninety-nine meters.

Press the line!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Su Shen and Zhao Haohuan both pressed the line.

call------------------------

The two men crossed the finish line in an absolutely shining manner, igniting the enthusiasm of the entire Doha Central Stadium.

Gold and silver medals, all booked.

Then it's up to you.

Hukai...

Damn it, please give me some strength!!!!!!!!

Hold!

Destroy the second person in Asia!!!!!!!!!

Hu Kai dived, leaned forward, and pressed back with his arms. He was like a little flying swallow with red eyes, following the two Chinese reds in front, pressing down with all his strength.

At this moment, he had already seen Nobuharu Asahara's figure in the Sixth Path, but his intuition made him feel...

I should be just a little bit faster.

Just a little bit.

Oh oh oh oh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"grass!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Gold, silver, and copper are all ours!!!!!!!!!!"

"We are the winners!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

“The biggest 100-meter winner!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

In the viewing area of ​​the Flower Planter's house, I don't know who first uttered a curse word, but no one cares now, and there is no radio equipment here, so if you want to express the most real emotions, just do it.

In a moment, the top three results were all released————

The wind speed in this field is 1.5M/S headwind.

The first place, Su Shen, scored 10...20s!!! The thousandth percentile was 10.195s.

Second place, Zhao Haohuan, scored 10...20s!!! The thousandth percentile was 10.198s.

Third place, Hu Kai, scored 10.......27s!!! Thousandth percentile 10.261s.

The fourth place was Nobuharu Asahara, with a score of 10.27s! The thousandth place was 10.269s.

the fifth place……

Seeing such a uniform color of Chinese red dominating the electronic display on the highest stage in Asia, all the flower growers on the scene went crazy, shouting and waving flags.

Although there were 60,000 to 70,000 people present, their voices could not travel very far before being swallowed up.

but.

This spontaneous emotion made them have to do this.

Even Liu Xiang couldn't help but stood up, grabbed the red flag from the big stone next to him, and waved it with all his strength like a child.

Doha tonight.

Belongs to a flower grower.

Belongs to Chinese red.

Belongs to all flower growers.

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