Let's be a world champion first! [sports]

Su Qian followed the other contestants to prepare for the stage, but the audience in the live broadcast room hadn't woken up yet.

[So it’s not just about sprinting, we Qian Shao can even predict the 110-meter hurdles? 】

【Yes, right...】

In fact, Su Qian has already talked about what his so-called 'prediction' is. It is nothing more than a thorough understanding of the project, and another is the ability to observe meticulously.

As long as these two points are achieved to the extreme, then the 'prediction' can achieve a certain success rate.

In fact, Su Qian is not [-]% accurate, but every time his prediction succeeds beyond people's expectations, so it is extraordinarily amazing.

However, if you have a thorough understanding of the project.

[Friends, we, Young Master, have not practiced the 110-meter hurdles, have we? 】

Someone made a bold guess.

[It’s not impossible, just spanning 100 meters and 200 meters, and the 110-meter hurdles... Cough, our young master is still too short. 】

puff.

As soon as these words came out, the live broadcast room burst into laughter.

Su Qian's current official height is 171, which is not considered tall among 100-meter sprinters, but 100-meter is not bad. He can make a big stride if he is tall, and his stride frequency is not impossible if he is short.

But for the 110-meter hurdles, in this event, the basic height is around 190, and those under 185 are too embarrassed to speak. Competitors with a height of 180 seem to be rare species in this event.

With Su Qian's current height of 171, it is indeed too much to say that he has practiced the 110-meter hurdles.

It's just that track and field fans really don't understand why Su Qian knows so much about the 110-meter hurdles.

"Ha~ catalpa."

The previous two men's and women's hurdle finals have ended, and Su Qian has also entered the upcoming 200-meter final with his opponents.

Squatting in front of his own starting block, Su Qian who was adjusting the starting block suddenly sneezed.

He raised his eyes blankly and looked around, but he didn't think there was anything wrong, so he lowered his head and continued to complete his adjustment of the starting block.

—I always feel that someone is talking bad about him just now.

In this final, because Su Qian ranked first in the final preliminaries, he was finally placed in the middle of the fifth lane.

Regarding which track he was placed on, Su Qian didn't have much of an opinion. No matter which track he was on, all he needed to do was to go all out and take this race seriously.

After the preliminaries the previous night, after a whole night of deep sleep, Su Qian dare not say that his physical fitness has recovered [-]%, but his physical recovery will definitely be better than other contestants who usually participate.

In this game, Xu Lingyun is on the sixth lane in front of his left, Jiang Weiming is on the fourth lane behind him, and Wu Jianan is on the third lane further back.

The four of them occupied the four most central tracks of the race, and they were also the focus of the audience's attention.

Ten days ago, Jiang Weiming suffered a slight muscle strain in the 200-meter final of the L City sub-station. Although there was no muscle fiber tear after inspection, the ten-day recuperation time was actually not enough. Pull the belt.

Even so, Jiang Weiming was in good form in the preliminaries yesterday evening, running a relatively good result for himself recently.

Now it's the preparation time for the finals. Although Jiang Weiming is silent and silent, his overall state is completely different from the last time Su Qian saw him—it is a feeling of firmness amidst tension, which has faded from the previous one. A sense of collapse that seems to collapse at any time after the opening.

[Sure enough, every player is doing his best for this track. 】

What Su Bai said to him earlier flashed in Su Qian's mind again.

[Everyone is going all out for this game. 】

【what about me? 】

Su Qian looked towards the front of the track, and he thought—【I want to win! 】

Then, Su Qian no longer paid too much attention to Jiang Weiming, but devoted himself to his pre-match preparations.

All the players on the field are making final preparations for themselves, including Xu Lingyun, Wu Jianan, and Ye Yuhang. They are all moving their limbs and letting them relax in preparation for the upcoming finals .

In the commentary room of the webcast, Li Hai and Lin Xuwen were still the commentators for the final match, and they were also introducing the players on the field one by one for the audience.

When the camera shot past Jiang Weiming, Li Hai couldn't hold back, and added one more sentence: "In the last grand prix competition in L City, Jiang Weiming suffered a muscle strain during the competition, and it has been less than two weeks since today." You can see that Jiang Weiming's leg is still wrapped with a strain bandage."

"However, although he was injured, Jiang Weiming's overall condition in this competition is very good. I hope he can achieve an excellent result in the next competition!"

After introducing Jiang Weiming, the camera just happened to walk in front of Su Qian.

Lin Xuwen accepted Su Qian's introduction with a smile: "As for Su Qian, it can be said that he is the youngest player present today, but the best performer in the preliminaries. Regarding the air-to-air confrontation between him and Clark, a genius sprinter from Singapore, Presumably many viewers have seen the corresponding news yesterday."

"In yesterday's competition, Su Qian ran against the wind and ran a time of 21 seconds. Based on this result, Su Qian should have the strength to run within 19 seconds."

"Li Hai and I are looking forward to how Su Qian will perform in today's competition. I believe everyone in front of the live broadcast room is the same as us."

"let us wait and see."

The competition was about to start, and the audience couldn't hold back any longer. They wanted to stand up and watch the men's 200m final with more enthusiasm.

The 'spiritual running master' Wei Zhecheng also squatted at the scene today. Su Qian's several consecutive 200-meter races will soon make him a fan of Su Qian.

Talented, energetic, good mentality, good grades, who doesn't like such a player?

At this moment, he was also pulling the whistle around his neck, calling Su Qian to cheer up in the noisy scene, while blowing the whistle in his mouth.

Suddenly, the voice of the starter appeared on the loudspeaker broadcast at the scene, signaling the audience to be quiet.

In just a moment, the audience in the auditorium stopped as if the pause button was pressed, but the atmosphere in the auditorium became more and more tense-the match is about to start!

On the field, Su Qian was standing behind the starting block of the fifth track, and finally jumped up and down twice, completely stretching his muscles and bones. When he stood still, his face was no longer the usual innocent and bright boy. appearance.

His eyes looked ahead cautiously, as if he was scanning the arena and enemies that he was about to set foot on in front of him.

On other tracks before and after him, every player is in a similar state.

The upcoming final is an upcoming 'war' for the 8 contestants on the track - in this cruel arena, there will always be only one winner.

"Everyone take their places."

Under the command of the starter, the 8 finalists on the track walked around to the starting block, bent down, put their hands on the ground, and stepped on the front and rear pedals of the starting block with both feet.

The audience at the scene is suppressing their voices, for fear of affecting the players' starting and listening guns.

In the huge L city stadium, tens of thousands of spectators were holding their breaths, and the quiet environment made this huge arena show a tense pre-match atmosphere.

All eyes were focused on the 8 figures on the track at this time.

Then, the starter issued a new order.

"preparation."

"boom!"

At the same time as the crisp starting gun sounded, the 8 figures on the track also started at the same time!

When the whole body and mind were immersed in the game, the surrounding noises seemed to fade away, and Su Qian once again entered this almost mysterious state. It seemed that apart from his own heartbeat, footsteps and regular movements The sound of breathing and the rest of the sound had a layer of air between him and him.

He could feel the wind against his cheeks, he could feel the bounce with every touch of his foot.

The power obtained from the reverse loss of the track allows him to gallop on the track lightly and vigorously.

"Su Qian's quick start! This is his usual advantage!"

After the starting gun fired and the athletes all started, Li Hai habitually quickly glanced at the time-consuming start reaction time of the athletes, and Su Qian's start reaction time was still ranked firmly in the forefront.

But today, Su Qian is not the only player who performed well at the start.

"Ye Yuhang! This young player, his starting reaction is almost as good as Su Qian's!"

Su Qian's starting reaction time was only 0.127, while Ye Yuhang's starting reaction time was only 0.134 in this final. The two ranked first and second respectively in the starting reaction time.

However, unlike Su Qian, although Ye Yuhang successfully made it to the finals, he ranked low in the preliminaries, and was placed in the ninth lane, the outermost lane, during the lottery.

In the last round, Su Qian was in the preliminaries of the L city race. Su Qian ran from the ninth track and surprised countless people, but Ye Yuhang was obviously not very good at starting and accelerating on the outermost curve. .

Although his starting reaction was fast, he made a slight mistake in starting explosive power. Although he forcibly controlled and adjusted his state, the advantage of starting reaction gained in the starting stage has disappeared, and he has obviously fallen to the second half. Second-rate.

Although Xu Lingyun's starting reaction is not as good as Ye Yuhang's, he is already very proficient in starting from the curve and controlling the overall technique. From the start to the acceleration of the curve, Xu Lingyun's body center of gravity tilts slightly towards the inner lane, but his The speed has not weakened in the slightest.

Xu Lingyun, who is located in the sixth lane, after a three-step burst at the start, with his proficient cornering acceleration skills, he quickly surpassed the more outsiders and briefly took the lead in the first place.

At this time, when the curve was about to end, Su Qian, who had already completed the acceleration from the start, had already entered his top speed, gradually approaching Xu Lingyun in front of him.

Behind Su Qian, Jiang Weiming seemed to be in exceptionally good condition today. He didn't feel tense and stagnant at all, and the strain on his leg didn't seem to affect his condition at all.

"Very good! Jiang Weiming's speed and state are excellent today!" Lin Xuwen praised.

He is really not talking nonsense. Today's Jiang Weiming gave him the feeling that he was the most outstanding in the recent competitions. Even Jiang Weiming's 20 race in the IAAF Challenge seems to be not as good as today's state.

It's not about Jiang Weiming's competitive state, but his psychological state.

At this time, Jiang Weiming on the track showed a courageous momentum that he hadn't seen for a long time, which was obviously different from the tense feeling he had during the ups and downs of "jumping the building".

In the conference room of the track and field national team, the coach headed by Xing Yuanzhi was also watching the game.

Looking at Jiang Weiming on the field, Xing Yuanzhi snorted in a low voice: "Today is pretty decent!"

Of course, Qiu Mingxin could also see the difference between Jiang Weiming and the previous games, but he didn't say much—Jiang Weiming didn't know how long he could last in this state today.

On the field, the players don't know how much their performance at the moment is interpreted in the eyes of others.

In this arena where speed is the standard, only winning is the most important thing!

When the curve was about to cut straight, Su Qian was almost at the same level as Xu Lingyun, he was only slightly behind Xu Lingyun by less than half a body, but at the same time, he could clearly feel that behind him on the left, Jiang Weiming It was already approaching him, and it was on the same level as him and Xu Lingyun.

puff puff.

It's the sound of a beating heart.

Coincident with the sound of stepping on the plastic track every time, he can even hear the footsteps of Xu Lingyun and Jiang Weiming, and the sound of every step clearly shows his existence in the ear that seems to be cut off by the air .

For a moment, Su Qian was disturbed by the noisy sound, but soon, he clearly recognized his own footsteps, and then continued to step out of his rhythm firmly.

In the rapid running, even the breeze blowing in front of you seems to be passing through a strong wind.

But Su Qian likes this feeling, he likes the feeling of the wind passing by, and even more like the feeling of competing with opponents on the track!

At the moment when the curve cut straight, the footsteps of Xu Lingyun and Jiang Weiming on both sides of Su Qian could clearly feel that they stepped on the ground more force-they were accelerating!

Of course Su Qian will not back down at this moment!

"Su Qian, Jiang Weiming, and Xu Lingyun are competing for the first place!"

In the live broadcast room, Li Hai said loudly.

The contestants on the track competed for understanding, and the cheering voices of the audience in the auditorium were also rising and falling one after another.

"Xu Lingyun, come on!!!"

"Jiang Weiming, go!!!"

"Su Qian!! Su Qian!! Come on!!!"

Xu Lingyun, Su Qian, and Jiang Weiming's supporters were louder and louder, and they wished that the one who cheered the most would be judged to win.

Among the fans of the three, Jiang Weiming's fans were the most excited.

Today's match can be regarded as Jiang Weiming's best match in recent times, with injuries on his body, but the momentum is stronger than any previous match.

Jiang Weiming's state gave them another shot in the arm, tearing his throat in the auditorium, shouting desperately.

On the track, the race has reached the final 80-meter straight sprint stage.

Whether it is Xu Lingyun or Jiang Weiming, at this stage, their physical energy supply has been slightly insufficient, and the muscles in their bodies are clamoring for fatigue.

The limbs already felt heavy, and the weight of fatigue was squeezing their speed.

But at this stage, Su Qian's speed is getting faster and faster!

The three of them were still swapping back and forth, but after entering the final sprint stage, Su Qian's extraordinary rearward acceleration ability and speed maintenance ability were once again highlighted.

By the last 50-meter stage, Su Qian was already more than half a body ahead of Xu Lingyun and Jiang Weiming.

Even though they reached the last 50 meters, Xu Lingyun and Jiang Weiming did not give up fighting for victory.

Whoosh, whoosh...

Su Qian is trying his best to control his breathing rhythm. Even for him, at this stage, his physical fatigue is already stimulating his nerves, but in this chase, his spirit is getting more and more excited.

In the final sprint stage, Su Qian's body gently pressed forward, and made the final sprint posture - strengthened swinging arms, sending hips. At this final moment, he would never give up the victory in his hands!

He wants to win!

He wants to be at the top of this game!

"Su Qian! Currently, our young general Su Qian is in the lead!" Li Hai quickly and clearly described the current situation on the field.

"In the last 30 meters, Jiang Weiming is accelerating! He is sprinting, trying to overtake Su Qian! The distance between the two is getting closer!"

Even if you just listen to Li Hai's commentary, you can hear the intense scene on the field from the tension in his voice.

"The last 20 meters!"

"10 meters!"

"Come on!!! Su Qian!!! Go!!!"

In the auditorium, Wei Zhecheng looked at the game in front of him, his eyes were already red, his voice had become hoarse during the game just now, but he had no intention of stopping at all.

In the live broadcast room, it was too late for Li Hai to explain the changes on the field. On the track, Jiang Weiming once approached Su Qian in the final sprint, but in the end he was still half a step behind Su Qian.

"The first to cross the finish line is the 15-year-old boy contestant Su Qian!!!"

After Li Hai yelled this sentence, he suddenly realized how incredible the meaning of this sentence was: "No.1! The champion of the men's 200m final in this National Athletics Grand Prix Championship, won by a 15-year-old Su Qian won it!"

When he uttered these words clearly again, Li Hai's voice trembled a little: "This is the second men's 200m event that Su Qian participated in personally. He won the men's 200m championship in the L City Grand Prix sub-station. The first national championship in my career!"

"At the same time, he is also the youngest winner of the National Athletics Grand Prix Championship to win the championship trophy!"

On the track, Su Qian didn't know how the commentators or others were evaluating him. When he crossed the finish line, the voices of the world around him finally returned.

When the loud cheers sounded, the cheers that were so lively that they broke through the sky almost exploded in his ears like thunder.

Su Qian turned his head and looked at the finish line he just ran, with a shining light in his eyes - he did it.

Su Qian waved his fist excitedly.

This game, he won!