The legs are long and the body is full of muscles.

The most important thing is to be very well-proportioned, without looking gluteal or overly muscular in the upper body.

The lines are beautiful.

"The senior is too handsome!"

"Nympho! Yang Zhuo has graduated!"

"You're also our senior after graduation. This figure is better than the other seven."

"The main thing is the proportion, and there is no incongruity."

"This long leg, Chiliu."

"Yang Zhuo is not yet 20 years old, why did he graduate?"

the other side.

An Yufei sent a message to Yang Zhuo with her mobile phone.

She knew that Yang Zhuo was on the field and couldn't see it, but she could see it after the competition.

"Go back after the competition and have a good rest! Pay attention to your body! Don't be too tired!"

After sending out, An Yufei hugged the pillow and waited for the game to start.

"On-your-marks!"

The password sounded for everyone to take their positions.

It means that the game starts immediately.

The noisy sound at the scene also gradually disappeared.

Studio.

Yang Jian said with some anticipation: "The match is about to start. In this match, Yang Zhuo has a very high possibility of making history."

As an explanation, although what I think in my heart is that Yang Zhuo will definitely make history and win China's first Asian Games men's 100-meter gold medal.

but.

You can't say so much, you have to leave room.

"Yang Zhuo is on track 4, and Hu Kai is on track 7. I look forward to their performance."

on site.

Yang Zhuo squatted down in front of the starting line, took a deep breath, let himself go, and his body began to accumulate strength.

Prepare to wait for the outbreak.

Naotaka Tsukahara, who was in the first lane, squatted down and glanced at Yang Zhuo with his head tilted.

Face full of solemnity.

Before he ran, he was very nervous.

Yang Zhuo!

Currently No.1 in men's [-]m in the world, the title given to him by Plaster Country is Invincible Huaxia Flying Dragon.

Competing in the same field, Naoki Tsukahara felt tremendous pressure.

"call"

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

The other players have the same idea as him, and they are all under pressure.

Although they all knew that it was impossible for them to win the championship, they didn't want to lose so badly.

But Hu Kai, because he is teammates with Yang Zhuo, the pressure is much less.

"Set!"

The sound of the prepared password spread throughout the audience.

Khalifa Stadium was quieter than before.

The same goes for the TV.

The brothers who ate hot pot at the hot pot restaurant stopped talking and did not eat.

All staring at the TV screen.

"Snapped!"

The gunfire was so clear that everyone could hear it.

At this moment, Yang Zhuo stepped on the running aid with both feet, his arms swung suddenly, and his body burst out with the most powerful force, instantly changing from stillness to high-speed movement.

now.

The audience finally didn't have to hold their breath, and the stadium that had been quiet just now became boiling.

Cheers, cheers, whistles.

The sound is in the ear.

Yang Jian's voice also reached the ears of domestic audiences through the TV:

"The race started, Yang Zhuo started very quickly! He is already in the lead!"

Yang Zhuo didn't use his explosive start.

But in this level of competition, there is still an absolute lead at the start.

in front of the TV.

An Yufei clenched her white fists tightly, although she knew that Yang Zhuo was stronger than them all.

But still couldn't help being nervous.

On the other hand, Yang Zhuo on the field was extremely calm.

"Puff puff puff."

Slow down and speed up.

He wants to win the championship, win the championship with very good results, and leave a record for the Asian Games that is difficult for future generations to break.

next to.

Within 20 meters, the other players all raised their heads.

Tsukahara Naoki, who was in the first line, glanced at Yang Zhuo from the corner of his eye, and was already one position ahead of him.

Chase!

If the distance cannot be shortened at this time, then there will be no chance to shorten the distance in this game.

Because in the later stage, it will be Yang Zhuo's stage alone.

Naoki Tsukahara swung his arms desperately, accelerated, accelerated again.

however.

Given the huge gap in strength, even with all his strength, he still couldn't close the distance.

Instead, it is getting bigger and bigger.

After 40 meters, Yang Zhuo's absolute speed is much higher than the other 7 people.

Not one level at all.

"Yang Zhuo is already in the absolute lead!"

Yang Jian's tone was very passionate.

"Absolute lead!"

"Absolute suppression!"

"The advantage is still expanding!"

"This is the strength of the world's trapeze!"

60 m.

Yang Zhuo took the lead.

Hassan from Saudi Arabia is in second place, Naoki Tsukahara from Plaster Country and Song Di from Siam are third and fourth respectively.

But Hu Kai didn't know what was going on, he didn't show his due strength, and he was in sixth place.

"Others have already lost the possibility of competing for the championship!"

"They're competing for the silver medal!"

"Hassan is in second place!"

"Hu Kai's condition is slightly worse!"

"Yang Zhuo crossed the line!"

"Champion! Crush to win the championship!"

The moment Yang Zhuo crossed the line, the audience at the scene and in front of the TV burst into cheers.

A huge sound wave seemed to break through the sky.

next second.

The grades are displayed.

9 second 72!

Yang Jian slapped the table with a bang.

Almost jumped up.

"9 seconds 72!"

"9 seconds 72!"

"Yang Zhuo evened his own world record!"

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