"For sprinters, every 0.1 second is as difficult to cross as a natural moat."

"But if senior can maintain this starting speed..."

"Maybe, it can go beyond the limit!!"

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"Liu Changchun! Come on!!"

"Liu Changchun! Go!"

The [-] spectators at the scene were all blushing, shouting cheers at the top of their voices, and desperately waving the red flags in their hands!

No one cares whether the throat is unbearable or whether there is smoke.

They just want to use the most primitive shouts to tell the No. 1932 Xia Guo Olympic Games in 1.

"Just run!"

"Leave the township to us!!"

at the same time.

Zhang Shuangjiang stood in front of the big screen in Yangshi studio, fidgeting.

The tension in his heart was indescribable.

"What exactly is Qin Yu's script?"

"According to history, Liu Changchun's time should be 11.1 seconds. He was too tired. He was seasick for more than [-] days, had no time to rest, had no time to deal with jet lag, and even couldn't even eat enough! He was competing in a sub-healthy state! "

"But this is the script, will Qin Yu let the ancestors break through that 11.1 seconds?"

"Be sure to work hard! Senior Liu!!"

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In the home of the scrubber man.

His daughter-in-law, son, and several community workers stomped their feet desperately, making bang bang noises on the concrete floor.

"Good job Liu Changchun!"

"rush!"

"Keep this state and you will be number one!!"

And the man himself was lying on the old sofa, without making any sound, but stretching all the muscles in his body extremely tight.

"You must break through yourself, Senior Liu!"

"Don't think about any medals, feel the wind passing by, and then cross the line hard!!"

National Gymnastics Training Center.

The young girls gritted their teeth because of their excitement, wishing they could blow a gust of wind behind Senior Liu Changchun so that he could run more freely.

Among them, someone was so nervous that he directly picked up the five-jin barbell and kept moving it up and down, trying to suppress the excitement that had reached the limit.

The coach sitting on the ground didn't say a word, and devoted himself to the projected world.

Come on, Senior Liu Changchun!

We are all here, you are not alone!

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And look at the screen again.

The entire Luoshanji Olympic venue was filled with cheers from Xia Guo compatriots for Liu Changchun.

And those foreign audiences looked at the strong and imposing Xia people beside them, and they were all silent.

No one dared to hiss any more.

Not to mention hissing, I can't wait to control my breathing to the slightest!

This also coincided with the words that the person in charge of the Olympic Organizing Committee used to insult Liu Changchun and Qin Yu.

weak.

He deserves to be bullied.

Obviously, these foreign audiences who came from bandits respect the law of the jungle and are very knowledgeable.

[-]-meter straight track.

The red lightning has led the way from the starting line to now!

"Liu Changchun's starting condition is perfect! He is still in the leading position!"

Liu Feixiang stood up abruptly and explained excitedly.

"not good!"

"His stride frequency has dropped a bit, and he should be exhausted."

"In the 100-meter race, at around 70 meters, players from other countries gradually caught up."

"Liu Changchun has fallen into the third position."

"There is still the last 20 meters!"

"Come on, Liu Changchun!!!"

"Sprint!!!"

No one could have imagined that the [-] Xia country compatriots at the scene could all make their voices hoarse within a few seconds.

"Cross the line!"

"Liu Changchun is fourth!"

Liu Feixiang shouted loudly.

At the same time, he steadily pressed the timer in his hand.

The instant the red figure crossed the line, all the Xia country compatriots at the scene exclaimed almost simultaneously.

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