Especially in the red area of ​​the stands, the cheers were especially loud.

"Come on Yang Zhuo!"

"Come on Yang Zhuo!"

"Come on Yang Zhuo!"

They are proud.

It is from the heart to cheer for Yang Zhuo.

Look at the scene, except for Yang Zhuo who is yellow, the other 7 are all black.

The World Championships is a large-scale world competition in the field of track and field after the Olympic Games. On the 100-meter final runway, Yang Zhuo stood up.

This alone is enough to make everyone proud and proud of it.

The oversized red flag was raised above their heads, bright red like a wave.

After Yang Zhuo saw it, he felt a deep sense of intimacy in his heart.

At the same time, the body became more excited.

In front of the TV, there are hundreds of thousands, millions, or even more spectators watching the game.

Yeon Joo won't let them down.

You won't let yourself down.

Studio.

"In this final, the favorites to win the championship are Gatlin and Yang Zhuo, but Jamaica's Flatt may also explode suddenly. In the past two years, Jamaica has emerged many sprint talents, such as the newly promoted world record holder Asafa. Powell, unfortunately he pulled a muscle in his leg so he couldn't play."

"But even so, Jamaica still has two contestants in the finals, just like the beautiful country. It can be seen that the overall strength of their country's sprint is very strong, and they are already challenging the status of the beautiful country in the sprint field."

Yang Jian's tone was somewhat envious.

Although China has produced a Yang Zhuo now, its overall strength is still very weak.

After a while.

After the on-site host has introduced all the players, it also means that the game is about to start.

"On your marks!"

The password sounded for everyone to take their positions.

Athletes who were exercising their bodies and maintaining their temperature all stopped and walked to the starting line.

Same goes for Yeon Joo.

Squat down at the 4th track, step on the running block, take a deep breath, and let your brain empty.

Others looked down at the runway and prayed.

This final is very important to everyone.

Nobody wants a championship.

Competitive sports, once the athletes lose their "competitive" mentality, are basically useless.

Impossible to progress any further.

Once the athletes are in position,

"set!"

The sound of preparation sounded.

Yang Zhuo didn't have any thoughts, and directly made a starting posture.

now.

In the stadium, tens of thousands of spectators stared at the eight players.

The [-]-meter trapeze battle is about to begin.

Yang Zhuo was extremely calm at the moment, and he could feel the vigorous beating of his heart.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

In the stands, the Huaxia audience, Li Qing, Yu Weili, Helmens, etc., were all very nervous.

Not even breathing.

In this final, can Yang Zhuo get his wish?

Even Yang Jian, the commentator in the live broadcast room, didn't say anything.

Just waiting for the starting gun to sound.

"Snapped!"

The sound of the electronic starting gun exploded in the air like a thunderbolt.

The 8 athletes jumped out like tigers out of the cage in an instant.

"Game start!"

On the TV, Yang Jian shouted loudly.

Yang Zhuo was wearing a red team uniform, coupled with yellow skin, in the middle of the track, very conspicuous.

arm swing.

accelerate.

The body is like a sports car, the engine continuously generates power and accelerates rapidly.

Yang Zhuo's technique has long been no problem.

From start to start acceleration, it is very smooth.

"Puff puff."

Yang Zhuo ran away sullenly.

But out of the corner of the eye, Gatlin next to him was already in the lead.

Gatling was desperate.

He, who already had a good future, exploded even higher at this time.

"Gatling takes the lead!"

"His future acceleration is too strong!"

"Yang Zhuo has to keep the rhythm!"

"accelerate!"

now.

Whether it is the audience in front of the TV or the Chinese audience at the scene.

Or Li Qing, Yu Weili and the others in the stands.

Everyone is tense.

Yang Zhuo was at a disadvantage and was pulled two positions away by Gatlin.

Are you going to lose?

on the runway.

Yang Zhuo was not affected by Gatling's outburst.

After 30 meters.

Start to raise your head, and your body will gradually stand upright.

The speed is getting higher and higher.

45 m.

Yang Zhuo reached the highest speed.

"Puff puff puff."

At this time, the distance with Gatling began to shrink.

But it's not obvious.

Because Gatling is also maintaining high speed.

The absolute speed of the two is about the same.

"accelerate!"

"Yang Zhuo is chasing Gatlin!"

"Come on!"

Yang Jian almost gritted his teeth and cheered Yang Zhuo.

Although he is a commentator, he is also from China.

I hope that Chinese athletes will win the championship.

60 m.

70 m.

There is still a gap between Yang Zhuo and Gatlin.

They are followed by Francis and Jamaica's Flatt.

The rest of the people were all left behind.

80 m.

It's now.

Yang Zhuo almost "teleported", from one position behind to half a position ahead.

"Yang Zhuo!"

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