Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

"Yang Zhuo followed closely behind."

"Yang Zhuo's advantage is in the second half, now stabilize the rhythm, don't worry."

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

As soon as the start came out, a group of coaches on the sidelines knew that Powell's performance would not be bad.

The start was perfect.

now.

He shook his head and swung his arms quickly.

accelerate!

Speed ​​up!

Must win Yang Zhuo!Keep the world record!

To defend the glory of the world's number one!

next to.

Yang Zhuo also shook his head and swung his arms, speeding up.

At this time, his heart was very peaceful.

Only the finish line in sight.

Don't be influenced by the audience and other players, just run at your own pace.

This time he didn't use an explosive start.

Because it is not necessary.

After several months of training, his hard power has become much higher than when he broke the record last year.

Even with the normal starting method, as long as he does his best, he can run a better result than 9 seconds.

"Puff puff puff."

Hasty and strong footsteps.

After 30 meters.

All looked up.

After 40 meters.

Only Yang Zhuo and Asafa Powell are left in the first echelon.

All eyes of the audience were on the two of them.

Close-ups of the two were also shown on the big screens at the north and south ends.

The whole audience was excited.

I like to see this kind of picture.

The competition between Yang Zhuo and Powell, the two strongest in the world.

"come on!"

"come on!"

"come on!"

Cheers in French resounded through the stadium.

In the auditorium beside the runway, An Yufei's whole body was tense, so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe heavily.

I kept cheering Yang Zhuo in my heart, hoping he could win.

"Now it's Yang Zhuo and Powell who are competing completely, and the others have completely withdrawn from the gold medal competition."

"Come on, Yang Zhuo!"

Yang Jian's tone was also a little nervous.

As a Huaxia commentator, he couldn't explain the game with a completely objective attitude.

He just wants Yeon-joo to win.

on the runway.

60 m.

Powell is still in the lead.

But he didn't dare to relax at all, he knew that Yang Zhuo was right behind him, clinging to him.

accelerate!

Speed ​​up!

Powell's expression was distorted. He tried his best to keep a distance, so as not to give Yang Zhuo a chance to catch up and overtake him.

70 m.

Relying on top-level speed and endurance, Yang Zhuo has already come to a place one body away from Powell.

Be side by side right away.

80 m.

Powell glanced at Yang Zhuo from the corner of his eye, and at this moment, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

I tried my best, but I was still caught up.

Why is Yang Zhuo's back end endurance so strong.

85 m.

90 m.

The end is at hand.

Yang Zhuo surpassed Powell, leading by half a body.

At the same time, the distance is still widening.

Powell used his last bit of strength to forcefully sprint.

He wants to win.

however.

At this time, Yang Zhuo was not something he could catch up to.

"Yang Zhuo surpassed Powell!"

"withstand!"

"Sprint!"

"Win! Yang Zhuo is the champion!"

"Yang Zhuo beat Powell!"

In the CCTV live broadcast room, the commentator Yang Jian shouted excitedly.

On the TV screen, both Yang Zhuo and Powell have crossed the finish line.

next second.

The scores of the two appeared on the big screen.

1: On the fifth track, Yang Zhuo, with a reaction time of 0.141 seconds and a score of 9 seconds (the wind speed is 72 meters per second.)

2: Fourth track, Asafa Powell, reaction 0.143 seconds, score 9 seconds 76

Won!

Yang Zhuo won!

"The results are out!"

"9 seconds 72!"

"9 seconds 72!"

"Yang Zhuo set a new world record!"

"Yang Zhuo fulfilled his previous promise and took back the world record from Powell!"

"Powell's world record has not yet been warmed up, and it was regained by Yang Zhuo!"

"This is Yang Zhuo's strength!"

Yang Jian's passionate commentary voice deeply infected every audience in front of the TV.

Looking at Yang Zhuo who clenched his fists and roared on the screen, they were all proud of him.

stadium.

Many audience members stood up and shouted Yang Zhuo's name.

"yang!"

"yang!"

"yang!"

They witnessed the birth of a new world record and the competition between the two strongest men's 100-meter athletes in the world.

A 9 and a 72, these are the top results.

sidelines.

Li Qing and Hermons hugged happily.

"Haha! Win!"

in the audience.

An Yufei jumped up excitedly.

His cheeks were flushed.