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Chapter 112 The 100-meter rematch (3),

In the Stadium of France,

With the TV series introducing athletes, the eight contestants’ passes, names and nationalities were listed one by one.

The names of eight people appeared, and all the Chinese audiences were just staring at the name with the little five-star red flag and CHN.

...

“Onyourmarks…”

After the live broadcast of athlete information was reported, the common international password began to sound.

Zhao Lin took a light breath and completely eliminated the noisy scenes in his sight. The coach said, you can be passionate and unrestrained, but you have to know where your goal is. Then, if you stand on the runway at this moment, his goal can only be the line 100 meters away!

With the referee's command, he walked onto the starting track and set off his starting position. He raised his head and looked at the blurry line in the distance, lowered his head, and it was there! Zhao Lin's spirit was all concentrated in an instant. At this time, he was only waiting for the arrival of a voice!

“Set!”

"Bang!"

The gunshots of the game sounded, and eight contestants rushed out together.

"The competition begins!"

Yang Jian's voice was spreading when the TV screen had already spread, and the players ran out, and at the same time, it was transmitted through the TV screen: "Zhao Lin's start is very good. In 0.137 seconds, it is better than his starting in the preliminaries, ranking second among the eight players. The best one is British player Chambers. His starting reaction was 0.126 seconds, which is not very big. After rushing out, Zhao Lin was only half a position behind. Zhao Lin was starting up, and his speed was very fast..."

Once he got on the track and started running, Zhao Lin didn't think about other things at this time. His pace was stable and smooth, he ran quickly, his arms swinged, and his stride was maintained.

Starting speed, starting speed, starting speed, what is the reasonable range? If you can run, you will run. If you can’t run, you will run hard and run hard. This is reasonable.

In the preliminaries, he rushed too hard at the beginning and couldn't control his rhythm. When he went back to the coach's explanation, he thought the coach would tell him not to be so fierce and steady. Unexpectedly, the coach only said that he would feel more.

Others are not stupid. He understands that the coach asks him to only try to control his posture and rhythm and keep the technical details steady. As for strides, the stride frequency should be used to increase the energy of the stride frequency, and through daily training accumulation, and the running process, he can adapt to such fast stride frequency and big steps. After many times, it will only become his own muscle memory.

If he doesn't work once, he will do it twice! If he doesn't work twice, he will do it three times! He believes that he can run 100 meters with the greatest efficiency. It's not that he has confidence in himself, but that he has confidence in the coach. If his body is really affected by this speed, the coach will definitely adjust it. The coach has never missed it. This is what he has confidence in the coach after a few months!

Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters...

In the initial stage, Chambers, who had the fastest starting reaction, was only in second place. On the contrary, although Collins of St. Kitts only had the fourth starting reaction, he led between 30 meters. After thirty meters, Chambers was also surpassed by Zhao Lin, and he was only in third place at once. However, the gap between them was not big.

Chambers and Zhao Lin are about the same height and size. Although they are not the type with extremely fast starting speed in the early stage, their explosive power is unquestionable.

After thirty meters, Zhao Lin raised his head and entered the fast stage of high-speed running. At this time, the personal abilities between the players gradually emerged.

Forty meters, fifty meters, sixty meters...

Entering the high-speed stage of running on the way, the athletes with strong personal strength gradually stood out. Zhao Lin was extremely fast and had no so-called control. He pulled his horse hard and was running wildly.

The first three players and the second five were pulled a gap in just sixty meters away. They were completely divided into two poles.

But the gap between the first three is now extremely small. When we bite each other tightly, the gap is only one or two body positions, and the largest one is no more than 1 meter.

Chambers was a little confused. He was a little confused by the opponents in this group. He thought it would be an easy rematch. After the group was grouped, he looked at these opponents in the same group. He didn't think anyone in the same group would pose a threat to him.

There is only one athlete who runs into the best 10 seconds in the first round, but he just got the edge. As for the yellow man, he met one in the preliminaries and was easily dumped and lost sight. Can the yellow man run 100 meters? Can he beat me in the last 100 meters? Don't joke! I'm a famous player who runs 9.87 seconds.

Last year, he ran within 10 seconds in various competitions seven times. Although he was not as good as he did this year, he still didn't need to compete for the top three. He had never thought about it. But the current situation was obviously inconsistent with what he expected.

At this time, he was only the third one, and he didn't dare to relax at all. He gritted his teeth, and Chambers also used his strength to run. Seventy meters and eighty meters, Chambers caught up with Collins. But at this time, Collins was no longer in the first place!

"Zhao Lin, Zhao Lin, he ran to the first place. He surpassed Chambers, and now he surpassed Collins. He was in the first place. We see that his speed is still very fast... Chambers caught up with him, he surpassed Collins, and now he is in the second place. He is chasing Zhao Lin, hold on! Stay!..."

The format on the field was changing very quickly, and Yang Jian used the speed of speech that could almost compete with Huaxia's good tongue to explain quickly. Until he was approaching the finish line, there were even some words that were somewhat broken. But no one of the audience would care about these. They all felt the same emotions as Yang Jian.

The voice is getting higher and higher, and the mood is getting higher and higher. Yang Jian's mind and tongue are always around the athlete who is still in the first place. He should be stable and neutral. I am a Chinese commentator, a Chinese commentator, and our Chinese athletes need to be stable and neutral!

Zhao Lin, who was stared at by countless eyes, had no time to pay attention to others. He felt a little unstable now. But he was very happy, whether it was first, second or third. Because of his condition at this time, he felt much better than in the preliminary round. He could still maintain his body and didn't need to be controlled too deliberately like in the preliminary round. Although he was a little awkward, he felt that he was being pulled when he took a step, but his rhythm was not much messy.

He had more motivation, and the end point was right in front of him! He couldn't help but glanced left and right, first? Anyway, the top three must be stable, coach, I ran down! In an instant, his heart relaxed! He didn't deliberately maintain it, and he naturally let go of the speed!

Eighty meters, ninety meters, one hundred meters! Cross the line!

A strong wind swept across, and Zhao Lin, who was leading the way, was not caught up in the end and crossed the finish line first.

After Zhao Lin ran across the finish line, he slowed down and stopped, while looking up at the big screen on the scene.

The results on the timing card come out.

10 seconds 01!

...

In an instant, a huge noise rose, and the cheerful agitation of China also rose, mixed with tens of thousands of people, spread throughout the stadium, to the runway, and to thousands of households in China at the same time.

If you don’t understand, you only know that their athletes have finished the first place in the semi-finals tomorrow. They are just happy and excited. We Chinese can also compete with these gangster foreigners!

And those who understand, while being happy, also feel a little regretful. The Asian record is 0.01 square meters, and the Asian record is 0.02 seconds, breaking the Asian record. They just saw it. The screen shows that the wind speed of the stadium is -0.3 meters/second. If it is a little bit smoother, it may really be broken. A short-distance record has been sitting by that little Japanese for too long!

The commentator Yang Jian was also regretful, but as a senior commentator, he had his qualities. At this moment, he was still passionately commenting: "Zhao Lin won the first place in the fourth group, with a score of 10.01. This score once again broke the national record of 10.06 100 meters held by him, and improved by 0.05. And it is only 0.01 seconds away from the Asian record maintained by Japanese Hiroshi Ito. We saw that the wind speed at the scene was -0.3 meters/second, which was the headwind state.

Today, our athletes have achieved this good result in a headwind. We have sufficient reasons to look forward to his next game, whether he can achieve good results, or even break the records and create history. We will wait and see...

The second place in this group is British player Chambers, whose score is 10.06 seconds, and the third place is obtained by Collins from St. Kitts, with a score of 10.09 seconds. Together with Zhao Lin, the three of them will directly advance to tomorrow's semi-finals, and the semi-finals will start at 18:00 on August 25, Paris time..."

Zhao Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at the result with a look of ignorance.

He ran very comfortably for this 100-meter meter. It would be even better if there were no small disharmonious places in the process! And at the last moment, he was a little annoyed by these little awkward places. He had no control and had not tried his best to sprint.

Others may not be able to find out, and they just thought it was because of the sprint at the end, but he believed that the coach could see it. In the past, he would be a little relaxed when he started, so the coach could see it.

Although others are in the preliminaries and the rematch will be in the end, they will let go of water when they lead, but they just didn’t let go of water, but they just relaxed their bodies and didn’t have rhythm. The coach said that they would adapt more. They didn’t need speed and rhythm anymore. How can they have something to adapt to yourself? What if they don’t relax for the last time?

Imagining various situations, Zhao Lin felt a little nervous, and at the same time she felt a little regretful. In 10 seconds, the Asian record was almost a little bit. But that doesn't matter. Well, the coach shouldn't say anything, right? After all, it's just a rematch, and there will be a semi-final tomorrow, and there will be a final! Zhao Lin gave himself complacent and let go of the pressure a little.

He walked from an ordinary high school student to the current international competition, from the ignorant and passionate young man who only knew how to shout slogans to win glory for his country. Until he came to France, those shouts and the red flag. He truly understood what it means to win glory for his country.

Maybe every athlete should be the same, just as the coach said, all competitions must be won! If you have the strength, you must win, if you don’t have the strength, you must find a way, or if you try your best to win, you must work hard to win. This should be the case!

Zhao Lin also understood that he was a lot worse than those top players now. If they really ran out of their own level, Chambers should not be his opponent, not to mention Green and Montgomery.

Competitive sports are ultimately about strength speaking.

The more I thought about it, Zhao Lin felt that his goal became clearer. He entered the rematch and now he entered the semi-finals. He will enter the final tomorrow and exert all the strength of his body...

In fact, he was really not the last time he let go of the water. He was really annoyed that he always exceeded his limits at high speed. But Lin Mu just asked him to push with faster arms swings and steps.

"Speed ​​is the product of step frequency, stride length, arm swing, stepping, and body coordination..." Zhao Lin muttered in his mouth softly what Lin Mu said to him. At the same time, he also recalled the feeling of controlling and uncontrollable during the running process. He did not reach the limit, reached the limit, adapted to the limit, and exceeded the limit!

"Hi, Zhao Lin, Zhao Lin!" A reporter who spoke pure Chinese was taking pictures of Zhao Lin walking towards the side of the field, shouting constantly.

Zhao Lin looked at the voice expressionlessly, and his thoughts were just thinking about the problem. As soon as he looked up, he saw the reporter and suddenly jumped in from the advertising bezel on the side of the track.

"Zhao Lin, look here!"

There were several sounds of shutter pressing. Before anyone could be driven away, the reporter quickly caught a few photos of Zhao Lin.

Haha, it's right, he is upright, serious, and deep, and he is not arrogant or impatient in his performance, which is in line with the image of our China and a great country.

He is tall and tall. Although he is young, even if he is stuck in a group of gangsters, he cannot see any physical disadvantages.

It looks strong, and this figure and this expression are great!

Someone took the lead, obviously other reporters didn't wait. After him, several European journalists, including CCTV reporters, jumped in, especially those in Europe. Today, their European Championship rematch lost in this game! And they were a yellow Chinese.

"Zhao Lin, Zhao Lin, you ran for 10 seconds, have you ever thought about running out of Asian record, or even running into the number one yellow person within 10 seconds..."

"Zhao Lin, what do you think at this moment..."

“…%&**%¥*?”

...

A bunch of messy questions, Chinese, English, Japanese, and languages ​​that he couldn't hear were coming in an instant. Zhao Lin looked at the long spear in front of him. He was obviously stunned. He didn't expect that he had won a rematch and did not break the record. However, this reporter's lineup was much larger than that in the morning's preliminaries. He was even bigger than that before Brother Yang.

Those who couldn't understand the language ignored it. Zhao Lin looked at it and finally found the icon he was familiar with in many microphones.CCTV.

"I... ran for 10 seconds and 01. Now it's a rematch. I will try my best to run in the semi-finals later. I think I can still try my best to run faster..."

Zhao Lin was still a little uncomfortable when he was interviewed with such a lineup for the first time. He just ran down and his breath was not breathing evenly, which made him speak a little bit intermittently. Finally, the young Zhao Lin held up his words in his heart. After saying that, he didn't dare to stay any longer and squeezed away and ran away!

The reporter behind him has not yet planned to give up. How can one sentence be done? Shouldn’t you give me some slogans and talk about training?!

The referee finally came over and drove the reporter away. After so many crowds, the passage was almost blocked, which seriously affected the order.

Zhao Lin didn't care about them, so he wanted to go back to the rest area as soon as possible. He used to think that after the competition, reporters would interview, go on TV, and newspapers. But there were too many reporters and had a headache, so he would go back to find a coach as soon as possible.

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