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A new post appeared on the homepage, its popularity increased steadily, and it quickly rose to the homepage.

[110-meter hurdles final! Olympic finals! Brothers and sisters, do you think Zhou Feng can create miracles? 】

Main Building: [We all know Zhou Feng’s achievements in the past few years. Since he switched from high jump to sports, he qualified for the National Games in the first game, and became a blockbuster in the second game. Along the way, he can be called Miracle! ]

[We have said so many times that the era of hurdle kings will be restarted. Now, Zhou Feng has really realized our dream. At this moment, he is standing on the Olympic field! According to the current situation analysis, Zhou Feng's medal is stable. Based on his recent results and status, do you think Zhou Feng will create a miracle in the end? ]

Just below this post, countless fans who also love track and field are discussing this topic with great interest.

At this moment, supporters of the 100-meter, 200-meter, and 400-meter distances all come to support the post one after another.

The world of competition is a world that belongs to the strong, and the desire to be strong is the nature engraved in the bones of every competition enthusiast.

When an absolute king of an event emerges, it will attract all the players like a black hole. With strong results, it will continue to stimulate everyone's nerves and make the attracted people infected with excitement and joy again and again. , was inspired, and fell deeply in love with this project.

Fall in love with this unyielding soul who pursues and fights hard on the field.

Zhou Feng is the most dazzling pearl in track and field in this cycle, and he is well deserved.

The two words "Olympic Games" are the most eye-catching and highest-level sports events in sports circles and countries around the world.

At this moment, the 110-meter hurdles that are about to begin is the sun-shooting boat churning on the cusp of the storm.

3l: "Needless to say, how long has it been since no one from our country has entered the Olympic 110-meter hurdles final? Let alone the podium. The thought of seeing Zhou Feng on the podium and the five-star red flag rising makes me feel too Feeling relieved!”

7l: "Zhou Feng, go for it! It's not impossible to win the championship. Zhou Feng was just a little bit close to breaking the world record several times in the World Series before?"

13l: "That was before, the world record holder Balante. It was originally rumored that he was injured, but now he must have been treated by Dr. Lu, and his results may even improve. I feel that the championship is still a bit up for grabs, but no matter what , are all historic breakthroughs!”

26l: "We can't just think about the enemy's progress. We are standing still. What if Zhou Feng also makes progress? This is to make others' ambitions destroy our own prestige!"

50l: "Brother upstairs, I know you are excited. I also want Zhou Feng to win the championship. Isn't this rational analysis? But this is the first Olympic Games that Zhou Feng has participated in, and his current results are already amazing. According to With the current posture, Yinyin and his long career, Zhou Feng will definitely be a devil-level existence in the future!"

99l: "Why is it that no one talks about McGee? Don't you think he is also very competitive? He was the one who defeated Balant once, but he fell silent because something in his leg was broken. Now he is also That’s it!”

234l: "Actually, if Yinyin hadn't treated Baylot and McGee, Zhou Feng's performance would have been the king of this Olympic cycle. Baylot's condition declined, and the others were defeated by Zhou Feng. Zhou Feng also I almost broke the world record. But I still prefer today."

666l: "What a showdown between kings! McGee, who has long been dormant, and Baylot, who has declined in form, were both kings who ruled for a period of time. Zhou Feng might have also been the king of this period, but now the three kings are gathered together, running on the same road. On the red runway!!!”

Compared with the ignorant passerby fans, those who have been immersed in the field of sports can truly understand how rare such a scene is. The fans who supported these two people in the era when the 110-meter hurdles in China were declining, At this moment, I feel tears welling up in my eyes.

The athletes they like are obviously only 27 or 28 years old. In school, they may still be advanced students who have not stepped out of the ivory tower. In the workplace, they are also high-spirited newcomers. In the army, they are young and strong, with unlimited future potential.

But in the sports world, he can only be called a veteran. Even when many people call out this title, they don't feel a sense of disobedience. He is obviously in his prime, but he is full of injuries, like an old man. General is about to leave this stage.

--but!

It's different now!

Except for the passage of time and the aging of the body, no one can let them, who are the mainstays, leave their beloved arena!

Fighting, competition, sweat, passion, strength, speed... everything will bloom in the best years of life, like the most splendid fireworks, becoming a passionate time worth savoring for a lifetime.

Can Zhou Feng create a miracle?

Of course they will support him unconditionally. This is the surge of blood engraved in their bones and the proud resonance from their souls.

However, the game itself was already a miracle.

The post became more and more popular and became popular on the home page.

At the same time in the last Olympics, apart from competitive fans, the 110-meter hurdles was almost ignored by passers-by because no Chinese athletes had achieved results.

But in this cycle, because of Zhou Feng's outstanding performance, the popularity of the 110-meter hurdles continued to rise. At the Olympics, the preliminaries, semi-finals, and finals pushed this enthusiasm to its peak.

This post asking "Will a miracle happen?" Under such a strong wave, it continued to be out of the circle and became the most popular before the start of the game.

Although many rational analysts believe that Zhou Feng will not win the gold medal this time, if the answer is already certain, why should so many people pay attention to this game?

This may be the charm of sports competition. No one knows what the result will be until the last moment.

No matter you are surrounded by strong enemies, no matter how dazzling your historical achievements are, when you stand on the same starting line, everyone has the possibility of winning a medal.

In everyone's heart, there is such a fire burning - will Zhou Feng win the gold medal?

The national enthusiasm is so high that even Yinyin, who is in the Olympics, knows about it.

Miracle?

Yinyin looked at the athletes who were walking towards the starting line in high spirits as if they were carrying the wind behind them.

Countless passionate voices surround my ears, and as far as the eye can see, there is a dazzling pure white. Every light element is bathed in such warm emotions, so excited that it seems to be dancing, and the golden light seems to also bring A touch of the divine.

Yinyin moved her fingertips lightly.

Cute little elf.

[I believe that on the clean and pure white playing field, every one of our athletes has the possibility to create a miracle and become a child of miracles watered by hard work and countless sweat. 】

The number on the small icon representing comments increased rapidly, and Yinyin's phone froze for a moment.

The round and white fingertips moved away from the icon, and the bright obsidian eyes seemed to be filled with stars in the world.

Even though she couldn't click on it, she knew that there were many good wishes here.

She exited the stuck Weibo account to prevent anyone from being unable to contact her.

When he raised his eyes again, the contestants in the 110-meter hurdles had already stepped onto the track.

At this moment, there was a burst of cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

This kind of enthusiasm also exists in many sports of this Olympic Games. Competitive fans are cheering for the arrival of a new sports era and expressing their heartfelt welcome to the return of the king.

Cheer for the most intense, smoke-filled, exciting and top competition that is about to begin.

Amid such enthusiastic cheers, this era, yes, the eight most powerful athletes in the 110-meter hurdles of this era took to the field.

A strong fighting spirit continued to spread among the players amid such cheers.

The official tournament commentator was introducing the eight of them. Whenever a player's name came into everyone's ears through the microphone, the audience would cheer enthusiastically for that player.

When this introduction came to Zhou Feng, the camera also focused on him, zooming in and taking a full-body photo.

There was a red area shining with countless golden five-pointed stars. When Zhou Feng smiled and waved to them, he gave the most sincere and exciting shout without hesitation.

Even though this good medicine is no longer needed to heal the scars, the smile on Zhou Feng's face is still brighter.

After the introductions, several players turned their attention back to themselves.

The same is true for Zhou Feng.

The cheers that got louder each time healed his wounds from the outside in, and the steadily rising results repaired the pain from the inside out.

At this moment, he could feel the power constantly emerging from his body. He no longer needed to deceive himself by pretending to be the cheers for the other athletes. The familiar language faintly conveyed amidst the roar of the mountains and the tsunami might not be loud, but it was enough. .

Zhou Feng pressed his hand in the direction of the national flag on his chest and lowered his eyes to look at the track in front of him. He could feel his heart beating vigorously. His heartbeat seemed to be consistent with the entire red track and the very familiar hurdles. connected together.

The referee's instruction that the game was about to begin was as effective as a power switch, allowing all spectators to tacitly mute their enthusiastic cheers.

Zhou Feng squatted on the starting block, took a deep look at the finish line in the distance, then took a correct posture, looked at the track below him, and focused all his attention on himself.

It’s about to begin! The arena of his dreams.

The violent heartbeat, boiling blood, and excited nerves all seemed to go away from him. In the end, all that was left was the red track and hurdles in front of him.

A language he was not proficient in rang in his ears, but these voices seemed to be more memorable than his own name.

"Everyone in his place."

"preparation."

"boom!"

The moment the starting gun sounded, the runners who were prepared in various postures on the starting block were instantly ejected like sharp arrows from the string.

On each track, it was like a ferocious beast was released. The expressions on everyone's faces were extremely ferocious, and they rushed towards the first hurdle with indomitable momentum and a desire to win.

Tall, strong, and powerful, silhouettes left their afterimages on the field.

The sensitive response speed to the gun, the powerful starting power, and the smooth starting technique are the results of countless days and nights of sweat.

The smoke and fighting spirit that had been rising before the game completely exploded at this moment.

fight!

Who would have any fear!

run!

All hurdles and opponents must be leapt under your feet!

Zhou Feng's fighting spirit was raging on the field, and he quickly rushed to the first hurdle.

At this moment, there were two people in front of him.

In front of him was Balant, and the one who was stronger than him was McGee. Both of them were kings of an era. One performed exceptionally well in his reaction to the gun, and the other rushed to the front with the strong physical fitness of a black man.

But even in such a fight surrounded by strong enemies, Zhou Feng's starting reaction can still be ranked in the top two. Because he does not have Balunt's strong physical fitness, he is slightly behind.

The three people on the three middle tracks directly formed the first group.

Viewed from the side, you can see the slight bulge in the middle, which looks like the lead fighter in a fighter formation, with a high-spirited attitude.

Just the start to the hurdle was incredibly fast. It seemed like in the blink of an eye, all eight people were in front of the hurdle.

So fast! Faster than any game I’ve ever seen!

There was a brief moment of silence after the gunshot, and the audience quickly became excited again. Everyone tried their best to cheer for their favorite player.

The roar of mountains and tsunami-like shouts came in waves like waves, as warm and dazzling as the sunshine here.

Such cheers and shouts inevitably flow into the ears of athletes.

Tatata!

Zhou Feng's body smoothly changed into an attacking position, his body's center of gravity pressed down, and his front legs took a powerful arc in the air. All the muscles in his body tensed up, driving his body forward, upward, and tightly against the fence. Railing, leaping.

At this moment, he even felt that his heartbeat had merged with the track under his feet and the hurdles on the track. They were breathing together, their hearts were beating together, and they were in harmony with each other.

One hurdle, two hurdles, three hurdles...

Every time he crossed a hurdle, the distance between Zhou Feng and the person in front of him shortened a little. Of course, it was only the distance between him and Balant that shortened, but the distance between the two of them and McGee was still gradually widening.

It is well known that McGee has a bright future, but he is taking the lead at the moment and can even vaguely open a gap with the two people in the first group. This is something that no one expected.

"McGee! McGee! McGee!"

"Hurry up and keep the distance wider so that they can't catch up with you."

"Defeat Balant once again and prove that you are the king of the 110-meter hurdles in this era!"

The scene was full of enthusiastic cheers and cheers, which really made everyone feel their hearts hanging.

No one knows what injuries are hidden in each person. What if McGee was weak because of injuries in the past?

If cured?

While everyone was hesitating, Zhou Feng gradually approached Baylot and was almost even!

Zhou Feng's strange hurdle efficiency, the rhythm between the hurdles is driving him faster and faster, the coaches from various countries frowned again, his movements are obviously wild, but magically they are getting closer and closer to the hurdles. Together, every time I meet him, his efficiency in hurdling becomes higher.

In competitions at top events, such a small improvement can often lead to the powerful power of surpassing and defeating the opponent after ten hurdles are accumulated.

On the edge of the field, Coach Tian looked at Zhou Feng's condition and excitedly squeezed Wu Bai's hand, squeezing it tightly, and was so excited that he was shaking a little. Wu Bai was so excited that he didn't realize that his hands were a little red. He just stared at the familiar track without blinking, wishing he could run on it right now.

When he was about to enter the fifth hurdle, Zhou Feng successfully kept pace with Balote!

Suddenly there was a burst of exclamations and cheers on the field.

No one thought that Zhou Feng could catch up with Baylot in the fifth column, and it was obviously when Baylot was in good condition!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Zhou Feng!!!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Just as exclamations broke out.

Zhou Feng and Balote crossed the fifth hurdle at the same time, kicked off the ground, lifted their legs, crossed the hurdle, jumped over the hurdle, and landed.

From the side, you can clearly see that it is Zhou Feng's body, slightly ahead!

"Ah ah ah, Zhou Feng has surpassed him!"

"Zhou Feng is awesome!"

"Zhou Feng! Come on! Come on Hua Guo!!!"

How do Chinese audiences feel when they see such a scene?

At this moment, they only felt that the blood in their whole bodies was boiling, and their whole brains were shaking as if they were about to explode. They seemed to have forgotten everything, staring at the red figure on the field, shouting heartbreakingly, holding unconsciousness in their hands. of madness waving red flags.

Such a powerful and penetrating sound breaks through many obstacles and reaches the track clearly.

Often the overwhelming cheers given by the home field advantage can inspire players from one country, and can also put a certain amount of pressure on the psychology of players from other countries.

But at this moment, the sound of cheering, which seemed to be shouting with life, breaking through the sound blockade, was particularly obvious.

These shouts severely stimulated Zhou Feng's nerves, and surging power and passion emerged from his body.

After hearing this call, Baylot and McGee had different thoughts and the same reaction.

Balant could hardly believe his eyes. He was actually caught up? Is it a forced speed increase? Aren't you afraid that your rhythm will be disrupted and that you will be caught up by the second group of players behind you?

No, judging from the previous matches, Zhou Feng is not such a player.

But for just a moment, Balote was shocked. Zhou Feng had really surpassed him!

McGee was in front, feeling the threat coming from behind, and became nervous in his heart. Zhou Feng's magical hurdle rhythm and terrifying late-course acceleration ability have been vividly demonstrated to the world in countless world competitions.

There were still two hurdles at most, and he was about to slow down. If he could not keep enough distance from the two of them, he would be in danger.

He also wants the gold medal, but he is definitely not just talking about it!

Zhou Feng felt the rising fighting spirit around him. Even though his body was beginning to feel sore, he did not dare to relax at all.

Almost at the same time, the three of them squeezed every drop of energy in their bodies with all their strength and tried their best to increase their speed. In the process of constantly attacking the obstacles, they rushed forward like rockets with sparks!

Just in an instant, the jet-black Balant caught up again. His dark face was full of ferocity, and his conspicuous white teeth looked like a wild wolf about to bite.

Balote's fans also cheered crazily for him, and the voices of Huaguo next to him kept getting louder and louder than the last, as if whoever had the loudest voice would win the game.

The situation on the field began to change from the seventh hurdle.

Mikey's speed has obviously slowed down. If you were to look at him alone, you might not be able to see this small change.

But if coupled with the two rapidly approaching Balot and Zhou Feng, it becomes very conspicuous, as obvious as throwing a small white pig into a group of black pigs.

Column seven, column eight, column nine!

Zhou Feng's speed is getting faster and faster. After reaching a peak speed, it still does not slow down at all. He uses the most comfortable position for his body to hurdle. The hurdle in front of him is like a child's toy.

You don’t need to think about any angles or postures. You just need to open up and run, completely releasing the wildness in your bones. The countless sweat training you spend on daily life will naturally guide this natural wildness towards you. Release in the right direction.

He kicked off his feet hard, and his explosive muscles took him flying on the hurdles. He pressed his upper body down, forming an extreme and explosive movement on the hurdles.

Changes on the field are always elusive.

McGee, who was usually surpassed in the seventh or eighth column, actually persisted until the ninth column!

Zhou Feng rushed to the first position, followed closely by McGee, and Balote was third with an extremely small gap.

At this moment, looking at Zhou Feng in front of them, Baylot and McGee felt that China, a country that had been silent in the 110-meter hurdles for a long time, had not only produced a genius, but also a terrifying ruler of the field!

The extremely ambitious king of the arena should have been the new king of this era!

But neither Bayant nor McGee gave up, nor did the five players in the second tier behind them.

He stared closely at the three people in front of him, trying hard to catch up and win a chance for himself. Each of them ran so hard that their muscles were full of energy, and they completely lost their normal expressions.

In the last hurdle, Balunt still hasn't completely caught up with McGee!

At this moment, Zhou Feng was wearing a fiery red Chinese national team uniform, leading the first group to sprint towards the finish line.

It was like a blazing flame that cut through the dark and silent sky, and appeared in the position of the most dazzling dream amid everyone's expectations.

Everyone in the audience at the scene was completely on fire, especially the Chinese audience who had come all the way from China or from various nearby countries. Within tens of seconds, they seemed to be shouting All the strength of his life.

Someone's face turned red, and he put his hands in front of his mouth like a trumpet, shouting heartbreakingly: "Zhou Feng! Come on~~~"

"Hold!!!"

"Come on, ah, ah, ah, it's the last bit!"

After the last hurdle, there is only a distance of 1402 meters, which is more intense than the entire 110-meter hurdle in previous years.

Balunt and McGee struggled to catch up throughout the whole process, constantly fighting, and the places in the front and back changed twice in this short distance of more than ten meters.

And they are getting closer and closer to Zhou Feng.

Zhou Feng felt the pressure coming from behind on the field, and the audience was also frightened.

Can't lose! ! !

Zhou Feng! hold onto! ! !

All viewers across China, watching through various channels, dare not take a breath at this moment, nor can they blink their eyes.

The voice of the commentator was transmitted to thousands of households through various electronic devices: "Hopefully, Zhou Feng is in the leading position of the first group. Behind him, Baylot and McGee are still a visible distance away from him!"

The commentator didn't notice at all, and his own voice was trembling.

The distance visible to the naked eye is less than half a fist!

Three meters!

Two meters!

Last meter!

Zhou Feng stared closely at the finish line. All the muscles in his body were screaming at this moment, and his heart seemed to be so intense that it was about to jump out of his chest.

It's almost there!

He wants to win!

hold onto!

Go!

"Come on Zhou Feng!! The Olympic gold medal belongs to you!!"

Following the excited roar of the live broadcast room commentator, Zhou Feng crossed the finish line first with a very weak advantage that anyone with sharp eyes could clearly see.

Countless spectators shook their fists in the sky with excitement, hugged their strange friends and jumped wildly with excitement. With boundless joy and happiness, everyone shouted excitedly: "Zhou Feng——"

The audience cheered together, and bright red flags were waving in groups. This enthusiasm was contagious to everyone.

They couldn't help but recall the excitement and excitement of this 110-meter hurdles final. When they recalled it, they could still feel their scalp numb. The excitement that touched their souls made their scalp numb.

It was so exciting, more exciting than any game they had watched in the past few years!

In such a sea of ​​light satisfaction, the results finally came out.

The game began to be broadcast: "First place, Zhou Feng (China), 12 seconds (wind speed +70m/s), personal PB, refreshing the world record. Second place, Ba Lite, 19 seconds (wind speed +12m/s) s), personal PB. Third place, McGee, 77 seconds 19 (wind speed +12m/s), personal PB, fourth place..."

While the game was being broadcast, the results were also displayed on the electronic display.

After Zhou Feng crossed the finish line first with a slight advantage, Baylot and McGee crossed the finish line almost at the same time. The difference between their final results was only 001 seconds.

But the most shocking thing is.

The original world record for the 110-meter hurdles was 12 seconds.

不管是12秒70、还是12秒77和12秒78。

All of them broke the original world records!

The three gold, silver, and bronze medalists in the 110-meter hurdles final of this Olympic Games created an unprecedented miracle!

After a moment of silence, a mighty wave of sound erupted throughout the scene. People inside felt deafening, but they still joined the cheering and shouting without reservation.

This is truly an unprecedented sporting event!

No one who loves competition is happier than living in their time!

Even with the time difference, it did not delay the announcement of the good news by the country's major sports media.

Late-night sports people did not hesitate to put this gold medal on trending searches.

China's 110m hurdles gold medal

Zhou Feng's New Column King Era

Not only that, less than half of the entire hot search list is about the Olympics, and each project has received unprecedented enthusiasm and attention.

The news about Zhou Feng's gold medal continued to rise in popularity under the discussion of competitive fans who were too excited to sleep. Along with the rising popularity of these news, there was also a unique hot search that had nothing to do with the medal or the name of the event.

This hot search goes up and down. Whenever a new hot search appears and the popularity soars, the ranking of this term will also rise.

Yinyin Miracle

Among the hot searches, the most popular one was someone who retweeted Yinyin’s Weibo post in the morning - “I believe that on the clean and pure white arena, every one of our athletes can create miracles and become the athletes who have been trained hard and poured out with countless sweats. The miracle child.”

The blogger who forwarded it also wrote:

"Such an Olympic venue is a miracle for you, Yinyin! Tears filled my eyes jpg"