Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting
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At this time, his absolute speed is invincible.
Not to be outdone, Tyson Gay tried his best to speed up and speed up again.
Both are closing in on Powell.
Asafa Powell was even more unwilling to be overtaken, and made the most of the relaxing run.
Get the most power with the least amount of energy.
50 m.
There are only three people left in the first echelon.
Yang Zhuo, Asafa Powell, Tyson Gay.
Asafa Powell has only a slight advantage, less than half a body.
"Catch up!"
"Yang Zhuo caught up with Powell!"
"He's still accelerating!"
Every step Yang Zhuo stepped on the ground, the spiked shoes fully contacted and rubbed against the track, providing Yang Zhuo with sufficient power to continuously accelerate forward.
At this time, the stride frequency has begun to decline slowly, while the stride length has gradually increased.
When the speed is stable, there is a faint improvement, but it is not obvious.
60 m.
In the past, at this stage, Yang Zhuo was already in the leading position.
But not this time.
Instead, with Powell and Tyson Gay.
The two of them worked so hard that they almost regarded it as an Olympic final.
All showed their greatest strength.
In the past, once the future was caught up, Powell would lose the motivation to move forward, and even couldn't help but give up.
But not this time.
He fights!
Tyson Gay didn't look at the two men, he only had eyes for the finish line.
The muscles on his body continuously exploded with enormous energy.
Same goes for Yeon Joo.
He stared straight into the distance, didn't look left and right, didn't care what position he was in.
There is only one thought in my mind, Chong.
Yang Zhuo believes that at the end of the run, he must be the first to cross the finish line.
now.
The three members of the first echelon were on the big screen at the scene.
The shearing speed of the legs was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.
Now it is completely impossible to judge who will win the final victory.
The audience looked at the big screen with excited expressions, and cheers in various languages were heard endlessly.
"Yang Zhuo!"
"Accelerate! Accelerate!"
"withstand!"
Yang Jian shouted almost crazily.
The muscles on his body also tensed up, as if he was going to run off the field in the next second.
An Yufei in the stands was about to suffocate.
Can't breathe.
70 m.
Yang Zhuo came to the leading position relying on his invincible high-speed running.
Half a body ahead of Asafa Powell.
This made the commentator Yang Jian extremely excited.
"Exceeded!"
"Yang Zhuo is number one!"
"withstand!"
"The champion is in sight!"
Asafa Powell and Tyson Gay didn't throw in the towel and both kept on running.
In addition to them, Atkins, who is No. 4, is also trying to catch up.
There is only one gap between the two.
In this game, everyone went crazy.
Everyone is rushing!
Yang Zhuo clenched his teeth, the veins on his arms and neck were looming.
The energy of the body has completely exploded.
He not only wants to win, but also breaks the record!
He wants to beat Asafa Powell, beat Tyson Gay, beat himself!
80 m.
Yang Zhuo continued to widen the distance.
Both Powell and Tyson Gay were unwilling to reconcile. They swung their arms with ferocious faces, trying to breathe their last breath and continue to accelerate.
At this time, their bodies are all under a super load.
If it wasn't for years of training to make the body very strong, it wouldn't be able to bear it at all.
85 m.
Yang Zhuo's speed was dropping slightly, but no one could see it.
Even, in the eyes of the audience, he is still accelerating.
Yes.
accelerate!
Because the reference objects are Powell and Tyson Gay, the distance between Yang Zhuo and them is widening, so it looks like he is speeding up and surpassing them.
Actually not.
He just slipped slower.
At this stage, there is no one in the world whose speed does not slip.
This is physical instinct.
The only difference is that some people slide faster and some people slide slower.
And Yang Zhuo is the slowest one.
If it is measured with a high-speed measuring instrument, the time it takes between 80 meters and 90 meters will never exceed 0.85 seconds!
Even, between 90-100 meters, his time can be kept at 0.85 seconds.
Neither Asafa Powell nor Tyson Gay can do it.
This is doomed, the winner of this game can only be Yang Zhuo!
90 m.
Yang Zhuo's lead reached 1 position.
The champion is here.
And Asafa Powell and Tyson Gay still have no winner.
The two are still side by side.
Prospect Powell has the lead, but he has worse speed endurance than Tyson Gay.
After all, Tyson Gay ran 200 meters, and he also has great stamina.
It's just not as good as Yang Zhuo.
"Puff puff puff."
Yang Zhuo still didn't relax.
He only has the end in his eyes.
He will not relax until he crosses the finish line.
This is a peak duel, and it is easy to make no mistakes.
He can't bet on whether he will be overtaken by the people behind him if he slows down.
Even if it is a thousandth of a second, it must be fought for.
Yang Zhuo not only wants to win, but also wants to break the record.
Just work harder!
"rush!"
"Cross the line!"
"Yang Zhuo!"
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