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Chapter 641 Whether history can be made depends on this shot

"Viewers, welcome back, this is China Sports Channel, this is China Sports Channel."

"The next competition is the men's 100m semi-finals of the World Championships."

"Three athletes from our country have all advanced, Su Shen is in the first group, Zhao Haohuan is in the second group, and Hu Kai is in the third group."

"If they can enter the finals, they will be the first yellow race to enter the 100-meter flying finals of the World Championships in history. This is a great achievement." After Yang Jian finished speaking, Li Tao nodded: "

That's right, the World Championships have been held for more than ten years now, and yet no yellow person has stood on the stage of the 100-meter trapeze final."

"But I think this will happen very quickly."

"Oh, what should I say, Director Li?" Yang Jian followed.

"Because I think, tonight."

In Li Tao's eyes, the broadcast scene that started playing was reflected: "Either it can be turned into steel, or it can return to its original shape. Whether it is a dragon or an insect is the biggest test stage."

"Want to make history."

"It's the same here."

Ancient town.

"The TV said that no yellow person has ever stood in the finals?" Lin's mother was peeling an apple, and the family was sitting in the living room watching.

Now it has gradually become a habit for the whole family to watch Su Shen's games.

I don’t know when I developed it, but now whenever I hear about Su Shen’s game, everyone will make time to watch it.

Cheer up Su Shen.

"Well, I haven't passed it yet." Lin Yanfang said. Now that she has improved her track and field knowledge, she has become the temporary commentator at home. If she doesn't understand anything, she will subconsciously ask her.

"Then it looks like it's our little Tim again." Mother Lin handed over the peeled apple, then took out the next one from the basket and continued to peel it.

"Mom, why are you so sure?" Lin Yanfang turned her head, because logically speaking, Mother Lin should be the least knowledgeable about this project. If Father Lin said this, Lin Yanfang would not be so surprised.

Card rub.

Mother Lin put down the fruit knife, put the peeled apple to her mouth and took a bite. After a crisp sound, she said, "Isn't Xiao Tian always making history? One more is not too much."

Lin Yanfang was stunned for a moment, but she soon laughed and said: "Well, that's right, he has been making history anyway."

"It will definitely be the same this time."

Osaka.

Stay in the land arena.

Yuan Guoqiang was already warming up with his team members nearby. The lights were very strong, illuminating the entire stadium like daylight.

The competition standard of OW level is indeed very high, and there is no problem of insufficient brightness at all.

Sports team viewing area.

"In the first shot, I hope Xiaotian can withstand the pressure and break through the encirclement." Yu Toyoshu looked at the Huajia sports team warming up below and said: "If he runs well, he can also build confidence for those who come after him.

and psychological hints.”

"Yes." Yu Weili nodded and said, "Our athletes have too little experience in participating in OW-level competitions."

"Especially the sprint team, they have now gone where no one has gone before."

"Don't talk about us now, no one in the entire history of the country can give them any advice now."

"Although I also know that Xiao Tian will not turn 18 until a few days ago, so the pressure may be too much, but..." Yu Toyoki said: "There is no one in the country who is more qualified than him.

.”

Yu Weili was stunned for a moment as he listened, looking at the figure of the young man who was actively warming up. He almost forgot that he would be eighteen years old soon.

But just like what Toyoki Isamu said.

What to do now.

He is already the most handsome sprinter in the country, and he can't even do it if he doesn't succeed.

After the warm-up, at 8:00 sharp Osaka time, the lights have been adjusted and ready to start the game.

After passing the inspection area, Su Shen walked onto his own track. The second track was not as good, but it was still better than the first track.

Although the innermost lane of the World Championships is no longer used and the rows start from the second lane, the second lane is much better than the side lanes of the first and eighth lanes. Bolt is a bit unlucky, he is actually the first lane.

But some people obviously don't care.

He just felt that he could compete with Su Shen in the semi-finals, and he was very happy.

"Su, it's finally our turn. I will definitely beat you this time." After Bolt finished speaking, Su Shen shook his head and said, "This is the semi-finals, why are you working so hard?"

"Save some energy until the finals and show off again, Usain."

When Bolt heard this, it made sense. Mills seemed to have told him the same thing before coming up.

Let him not be too excited in the semifinals and save some energy for the finals.

Because this time the finals in Osaka are just a few hours away, the time is very tight and there is not much time to adjust.

Therefore, it is not wise to be too violent in the semi-finals.

Especially when Su Shen knew how much this group would have to run to advance.

"Then let's compete with all our strength in the finals, Su." Bolt nodded after hearing this, but...

If you think about it carefully, the conversation between these two people is actually... very problematic.

Why do you say that?

Two people are actually discussing here, entering the finals and fighting again, but how to get in?

It's like they're already secure when they get in.

An Asian athlete has only raced 100 meters in few competitions.

When others heard it, they would inevitably say, "Hey, young man, how dare you think about it."

At this time, ABC TV in the United States is broadcasting this game.

What a coincidence, Green and Gatlin are the guests again.

Of course, this "coincidence" is a deliberate arrangement.

Because the TV station found that if they invited them to come together, the ratings would increase a lot.

Compared with the increase in ratings, it doesn't matter whether it is a "coincidence" or "deliberate".

And don't think that these two people are really "hatred" because they are fighting so hard. Although the two people do indeed dislike each other, they are definitely not to this extent. Now it is just the TV station that deliberately leads this situation.

Make it more enjoyable and more eye-catching for everyone to watch.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Then you have to ask these two people, who are also well-known celebrities in the sprint world, are they willing to be so "manipulated" by the TV station?

Hey, don't tell me, it's...really.

What is the most fragrant thing in capitalism? Now of course the smell of ink is the most fragrant thing in American knives.

Don’t agree? Add more money.

Do you think your character is being manipulated? Add money.

Do you think you've hit the bottom line? Add more money.

Just two words, not to mention that these two people are not "bloody enemies". Even if they are, under the operation of capital power, there is still a way for them to sit together and "call themselves brothers."

What's more, this character design just allows them to express themselves and fight each other.

No matter how you look at it, it’s not difficult to do.

Anyway, the two of them didn't quite like each other.

ABC tonight's host Christie said: "So Maurice, do you think Asians can be on the 100m final stage of the World Championships?"

"There is no doubt that as long as you can break ten, you are qualified to stand in the 100-meter finals." Green answered directly, because there are very few people who can break ten every season.

Adding them all together, we can't make up eight.

What he said is based on facts and is not nonsense.

"Where's Justin?" Christy asked.

"I don't think it's easy to say." Gatlin looked like he had done his homework this time. It was obviously different from last time, and he said: "This is the performance rate of the OW-level competitions of the Huazhuangjia athletes in recent years that I compiled. You can see

So, even if they already have a person who can barely open for ten seconds, under the analysis of this kind of overall data, he is still prone to abnormality. If he can perform his training level, he has already

It’s not easy.”

"So I think it's still a bit difficult for them to make history and stand on the stage of the 100-meter trapeze final."

Green was stunned. He did not expect that Gatlin would go out to find information in order to defeat him. This was not Gatlin's usual style. However, it was impossible for him to bow his head and admit defeat easily.

"I want to make a correction here." Green said: "Although the flower growers' athletes did not perform particularly well in the OOW competition, that is the overall picture. Let's look at individual cases now."

"Look at their leader, Su, you know... Not only is his performance stable in the game, but the higher the level of the competition, the better he performs." Green said: "Obviously, this kind of person cannot use Justin's performance.

Rate, to sum it up simply.”

"Maurice, you are very optimistic about Su." Gatlin said with squinted eyes and a smile.

"It's okay." After Green said, he added, "I'm just telling the truth."

"And Justin, you're off topic."

Off topic? Gatlin paused, not understanding what Green meant.

"Christie's question is obviously, do you think Asians can be on the stage of the 100-meter finals of the World Championships?" Green's tone became teasing, and said: "Instead of just talking about the Flower Planters sprint team."

"You emphasize it so much. Let me guess. In my heart, I think I have almost equated the Flower Planter Sprint Team with the Asian Sprint Team."

Gatlin was exposed and his face turned slightly red.

Well, although black people can't tell it either, they can still tell the difference by looking at their demeanor.

"In this case, we have different opinions, let's play your favorite track and field bet." Maurice Green said: "The loser will eat the keyboard."

Gatlin's heart suddenly trembled.

Since the bet with Su Shen failed, the word "keyboard" has probably become as sensitive in his heart as "banned drugs" and "history department".

However, in line with the point of view of not biting lice when there are too many, Gatlin wanted to make a comeback, and felt that he could do it in one fell swoop.

If there is a comeback in the ow competition, the influence can offset all the previous mistakes.

As an athlete himself, he understands the influence of OW-level competitions better than anyone else.

Tianchao Sports Channel.

"In this game, do you have any tips for me, Director Li?" Yang Jian said.

"No." Li Tao answered cleanly and decisively.

Forehead.

Yang Jian was embarrassed and asked: "Director Li doesn't need to hide his clumsiness. We all know that Director Li was once the Asian record holder."

"Yes, but I have never entered the 100-meter flying finals of the World Championships." Li Tao said directly: "I don't think there is any need to make blind attempts to do things that have not been done."

Yang Jian:......

But don't tell me, Li Tao's answer made many people in the domestic industry feel "enlightened".

do not know when.

This group of young people is already at a level that "veteran people" like myself cannot guide at all.

Li Tao's sobriety gave many die-hard coaches who like to "point the country" a hard slap in the face.

On the starting block.

Su Shen adjusted his starting gear.

Angle, distance, down to millimeters.

When it comes to this level of competition, you can't go wrong at all.

One mistake may cost you your life during the game.

After several trial runs, he felt the familiar starting feeling, so he stopped and started doing the final warm-up exercises on the spot.

Not long after, the referee signaled that the race was about to begin, and the athletes all returned to the starting block.

Get ready for the game to begin.

"on your marks."

As the electronic command sounded in the Nagai Land Arena, Toyoki couldn't help but clenched his fists, looked at the track, and whispered: "It's about to begin."

Can he become the first yellow man to reach the finals in a top competition?

Just look at this shot.

ps: I guess I was injured. I didn’t get up until almost five o’clock this time... Oh my god.

But it shouldn’t be a big problem, just get used to it. Now that I think about it, I didn’t get it, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to type.

This can be considered a blessing among misfortunes.o(╥﹏╥)o~


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