Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

[Newsletter: Yang Zhuo advanced to the quarter-finals with a time of 10 seconds]

[Newsletter: Men's 100m Chen Haijian unfortunately stopped the preliminaries]

[Yang Zhuo's status returns, the group's No. [-] advances to the semi-finals]

[The birth of Huaxia Athletics' first athlete to enter the 100-meter semi-finals]

There were not many reports, but it was still seen by many interested.

Neither the preliminaries nor the semi-finals are broadcast live, so viewers can only watch this kind of short message.

Comment area.

"Huh! Yang Zhuo's condition has recovered! This is the best news I've seen today."

"Come on Yang Zhuo!"

"I really want to watch the rematch, don't you want to broadcast it live?"

"Tomorrow's semi-final and final will be broadcast live."

"This is the first history that Yang Zhuo broke, and I believe there will be many more in the future."

"Yes, don't say anything at this time, cheer Yang Zhuo and it's over!"

Athens time, 4 p.m.

After Yang Zhuo took a nap for two hours, he was woken up by Li Qing and went to the training ground to exercise his body.

After exercising, let the masseuse perform a muscle relaxation massage.

Rematch at 07:30 pm.

In order to prevent his hunger from affecting his state, Yang Zhuo ate something before leaving.

Afterwards, Li Qing, Feng Shuyong, masseuses, translators and other staff took the bus to the Olympic Stadium.

In the car.

Li Qing smiled: "Xiao Zhuo, is there no pressure in the rematch?"

"Have!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Zhuo changed the subject: "I'm afraid that confiscating will ruin my best grade."

"Haha."

Li Qing laughed: "You boy! Run well later! Now that we're in the rematch, we'll put all our attention on the rematch. We'll only get to the semi-finals, and we'll have nothing if we don't."

"Ah."

Yang Zhuo nodded seriously.

Definitely want to advance, and definitely can advance.

He is very confident.

inspection room.

There is an acquaintance.

Francis of the Grape Duck.

I have played against each other several times in the Golden League, and there have been losses and wins.

"Hello, Yang!"

Francis offered to say hello.

"hello!"

Yang Zhuo smiled and bumped fists with him: "I hope we can be in the same group!"

"Haha, me too."

Not long after the greeting, the inspection began.

Roll roll, check clothing, spikes, number plates.

Sometimes a urine test is also done.

The urine test in the preliminaries is a random test, but in the finals, everyone has to undergo a urine test.

very strict.

After the inspection, each contestant is divided into groups and passes.

A total of 5 groups, Yang Zhuo was in the 1th track of the first group.

Not a good group.

In any game, the first group is not good.

but.

Yang Zhuo didn't care too much, the top 3 in each group advanced to the rematch, and then, the best 1 of the remaining players advanced.

So, there is no pressure for him.

Finish the run first, enter the semi-finals, and then consider other things.

At this time, Group 1 has an advantage.

Calm down sooner than later.

"yang!"

Francis came closer again.

This guy is in a group with Yang Zhuo, he's in lane 5.

After approaching, Francis lowered his voice: "Yang, let's discuss, how about the first one for you and the second one for me?"

Yang Zhuo:

Good guy.

Let's put the rankings aside, when everyone else is a rookie?

but.

To be honest, in this group, the two are really the strongest.

Yang Zhuo's 10 seconds in the preliminaries, and Francis' 09 seconds in the preliminaries, both advanced to the top of the group.

With the two of them here, the other 6 players will definitely feel pressure.

Because this means that you can only compete for the third place, otherwise you will basically be eliminated.

After all, if you can't make it to the top three, you have to compete with the rest of the people for the only one place to advance.

too difficult.

"Chico, you say that, are you really not afraid that they will beat you?"

Chico is an abbreviation of Francis Grape Duck's name.

Yang Zhuo knew about it from the Golden League last time.

"Haha."

Francis showed two rows of big white teeth: "Just kidding, come on, let's go to the semifinals, oh no, we should see you in the finals!"

"Will do!"

Yang Zhuo has no modesty at all.

When talking to gringos, don't be too modest, it's better to be frank.

Athens time, 19:30.

The men's 100m rematch is about to begin, and the first group of players, led by the staff, lined up to enter the competition site.

Yang Zhuo and Francis one after the other.

"Yang! Are you going to run under 10 seconds this time?"

Yang Zhuo smiled: "You guess?"

"Oh, no!"

Francis shrugged: "I'm the worst at this!"

Yang Zhuo didn't speak again.

He didn't even think about how many seconds he had to run, as long as he guaranteed the top two.

Not too hard.

Tomorrow is the final, so we can't consume too much energy.

Chapter 140 You Are Awesome!

Olympic Stadium.

media area.

Several domestic reporters and photographers saw the players from Group 1 of the rematch come out.

"Out!"

"Yang Zhuo, I~ saw Yang Zhuo!"

The photographer quickly snapped.

And the reporter started chatting: "In the rematch, Yang Zhuo should be fine - right?"

"It's definitely no problem! Based on the preliminaries' score of 10 seconds, I'm sure I'll be able to advance to the semi-finals. However, I'm still a little nervous."

"Haha, me too."

"Yang Zhuo is the first male player in China to advance to the 100-meter semi-finals. I hope he will be the first to enter the semi-finals and the first to enter the final!"

"Final! For Asians, it's as difficult as heaven!"

Once, an athlete from China entered the men's 100m final.