"SET!"

Prepared password sound.

Yang Zhuo immediately raised his hips, lowered his head, his hips were slightly higher than his shoulders, and he put his weight on his arms.

At this time, he was like a volcano about to erupt.

The infinite energy in the body is tumbling, waiting for the moment of explosion.

now.

The entire stadium fell silent.

The eyes of the audience are focused on Yang Zhuo and Gatlin.

Many people watched the 100-meter final at the Athens Olympics.

Yang Zhuo lost to Gatling.

What about this time?

Can Gatlin defend the dignity of the champion?

in the stands.

Li Qing was also very nervous, both hands clenched into fists.

Yang Zhuo wants to win all 6 rounds, this round is very important.

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Defeating Gatlin can increase confidence.

It is also good for the World Championships in a month.

"Snapped!"

The electronic starting gun sounded.

Not only can the contestants hear it, but it is also broadcast to the ears of all the audience.

The game is on!

Yang Zhuo was very concerned this time, the starting reaction was only 0.142 seconds, almost the same as Gatling.

of course.

It is invisible to the naked eye, but in the eyes of the audience, all nine of them started off at the same start.

Studio.

Yang Jian's voice suddenly rose: "Yang Zhuo started very well!"

"Speed ​​up and speed up!"

"Ride with Gatling!"

in front of the TV.

Wang Qiang had just finished eating the instant noodles, so he didn't even have time to wipe his mouth.

His eyes were fixed on the screen.

Hands gripped tightly on the sofa.

"Come on! Yang Zhuo!"

"Take a championship!"

It's not just him, at the moment, many viewers in China are cheering for Yang Zhuo.

Hope he beats Gatlin.

on site.

30 m.

Except for Yang Zhuo, everyone has raised their heads.

The same goes for Gatling, who has reached the highest stride frequency.

"Yang Zhuo started looking up!"

"Gatlin didn't pull him away!"

"Accelerate! Yang Zhuo is accelerating!"

Yang Jian also became excited.

After 45 meters.

Yang Zhuo raised his speed to the highest, and didn't look at Gatling next to him.

Instead, keep your eyes on the finish line.

"Puff puff puff."

Rapid footsteps.

The movement of the two long legs was so fast that it was almost invisible.

Gatlin knew that Yang Zhuo was here for the championship, so he naturally didn't want to give up so easily.

So I'm also fighting.

"The game was very stalemate, Yang Zhuo and Gatlin were still side by side."

"Come on, Yang Zhuo!"

Yang Jian was also very anxious.

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The more this kind of close game, the more anxious it is.

Because anything is possible.

80 m.

Yang Zhuo is still neck and neck with Gatling.

But from here on, his strengths are revealed.

Since the sub-altitude training, his back end endurance has improved significantly.

"Yang Zhuo, Yang Zhuo surpassed Gatlin!"

"withstand!"

"The champion is in sight!"

"Cross the line!"

"Yang Zhuo won!"

"Yang Zhuo crossed the line ahead by one body, and he won the Athens Olympic champion Gatlin!"

on site.

At the moment Yang Zhuo crossed the line, deafening cheers sounded.

This is a great game.

It is worth cheering for the audience.

Then, the results came out.

Yang Zhuo 9 seconds 83, Gatlin 9 seconds 89

The rest of the people are all 10 seconds away.

This game is the game between Gatlin and Yang Zhuo, and everyone else is a foil.

"9 seconds 83!"

"9 seconds 83! Yang Zhuo set a personal best again!"

"Without exceeding the wind speed, Yang Zhuo created a new national record, a new Asian record!"

"This champion deserves it!"

"Congratulations to the audience in front of the TV, you and I have witnessed the birth of Yang Zhuo's new record!"

on site.

Yang Zhuo put his hands on his hips and looked at the timer.

Won!

Gatlin's prayers were useless, God failed to help him win the championship!

Thinking of this, Yang Zhuo roared angrily.

"what!!!"

Then, he clenched his right hand and raised it high!

in the audience.

Dozens of Huaxia international students were very excited.

"Ah! I won!"

"Yang Zhuo beat Gatling!"

"Yang Zhuo set a new Asian record!"

"Yang Zhuo!"

At this time, Yang Zhuo trotted over, stood in front of them and waved.

very close.

An international student threw down the prepared red flag.

Yang Zhuo put it on his body.

"Yang Zhuo, you are too powerful!"

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