Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

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Seventh Road: Asafa Powell, Jamaica

Eighth Road: Gatling, a beautiful country

Ninth Road: Richard Thompson, Trinidad and Tobago

Yang Jian began to introduce them one by one.

"The second player from Trinidad and Tobago, Mark Burns, is a veteran. He advanced to the semi-finals with a time of 9 seconds, which is also his personal best time."

"In the third race, Kuranti Martina of the Antilles, with a semi-final time of 9 seconds, is very strong."

"Fourth way, Bolt, the main event is 200 meters, and he started to take part in the 100 meters last year. Not long ago, he set a world record of 9 seconds. He is the most powerful contender for the championship in this trapeze competition."

"Fifth Way, Yang Zhuo!"

When Yang Zhuo was introduced, Yang Jian's voice suddenly rose: "Yang Zhuo is the No.1 sprinter in China and Asia. He has set world records three times. Currently, his personal best is 9 seconds and Nifeng 70 seconds! Moreover, he used to He has never used an explosive start, but in this Olympics, he has been using an explosive start since the rematch, which changed the rhythm of the game.”

Just after Yang Jian introduced all the players, the Bird's Nest Stadium instantly went dark.

However, because the live commentary has been announced through the radio, the audience did not panic.

on the runway.

The 8 contestants stand on their own lanes.

The light shone on them.

"Shh!"

A giant five-rings logo appeared on the track, along with the name, flag, and nationality of second-lane runner Mark Burns.

Immediately afterwards, the camera showed him a close-up.

It was the first time for Mark Burns to enjoy such treatment, and he was both nervous and excited.

The audience did not hesitate to applaud.

All gave him encouragement.

Then the third way!

Fourth way!

Fifth way!

"Shh!"

Yang Zhuo's name was all over the runway, and there were bright red flags.

There was a huge cheer at the scene.

Hotter than the previous ones.

The shouts almost toppled the top of the entire bird's nest, and the huge waves formed reached the ears of every contestant, like thunder.

"Come on Yang Zhuo!"

"Huaxia come on!"

At this moment, Yang Zhuo felt his brain buzzing.

Blood is rolling.

Feeling like never before.

Never had!

in front of the TV.

Every Huaxia audience is also very excited.

Although the competition has not yet started, it is already worthy of everyone's pride and pride to have compatriots standing on the runway of the finals.

After the light show, all lights are restored.

The scene became brightly lit again.

But both the players and the audience were extremely excited and excited.

The light show aroused everyone's expectations.

After a while.

The sound of everyone taking their positions came from the radio.

"On your marks!"

The scene suddenly quieted down.

Yang Zhuo closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Calm yourself down.

Then squat down in front of the starting line.

The same goes for the other 7 people.

Bolt, as always, said his prayers.

Tyson Gay took a sip of water first.

Asafa Powell glanced at the auditorium, his expression became more dignified.

Everyone wants to win.

Everyone wants to win the gold medal under the watchful eyes of audiences all over the world.

This is an immense honor.

At this time.

Yang Zhuo glanced at the finish line in the distance.

He could feel that his blood was boiling, his cells were screaming, his body was full of strength, and his adrenaline was rushing out.

"God, give me a perfect start, the best kind!"

Bolt took a deep breath and said silently in his heart.

Tyson Gay's eyes were full of fighting spirit: "Give it up, Tyson Gay, you will win!"

Asafa Powell's eyes are firm, and this is a battle of rectification.

He is no worse than anyone.

Whether it is compatriot Usain Bolt, or Yang Zhuo!

"You have to prove yourself!"

Asafa Powell said something silently to himself, then lowered his head and looked at the runway.

Everyone has heart fluctuations.

Everyone is nervous.

Even if they are all top players who have experienced competitions for a long time, on this stage, no one can completely calm down.

in the stands.

Commentary seat.

The explanations of the media from all over the world are also tense.

Before the results come out, no one knows who will win the game.

The two referees looked at the front and rear positions to see if the bodies of all the athletes were in a static state, and to see if there were any fouls, such as pressing fingers across the starting line.

After confirming that it was correct, an exciting voice came from the live broadcast of the Bird's Nest Stadium.

"SET!"

The prepared password sounded.

At this moment, all eight players made a starting movement.

The audience at the scene held their breath nervously.

Not even breathing.

Yang Zhuo's feet were completely on the pedals, and his back was arched, like a bowstring that had been stretched to the full moon.

Extremely focused.

Wait for the starting gun to go off.

He wants a perfect start.

Ask for a perfect grade.

gold medal?