Stadium, on the runway.

Because Green, who was originally running in the first place, seemed to have a leg problem, and he was barely following him. He had fallen from the first place, was surpassed, and was surpassed again. At this time, he had fallen to the fourth place. And looking at his condition, there is still a possibility of continuing to surpass.

The audience, the people who care about him, had a little bit of time to pay attention to him at this time. The first position was snatched by a person with an alternative skin color, and now they are running very steadily.

"Come on Huaxia!"

"Come on Zhao Lin!"

"Xiao Zhao, come on!"

It seemed that he heard the cheers of countless compatriots, Zhao Lin, who entered the sprint stage, took out all the strength on his body. The disharmony was also suppressed by him.

There are still twenty meters, fifteen meters, and ten meters...

The end point is getting closer and closer. Zhao Lin no longer wants to pay attention to others anymore. The end point ahead is about to arrive!

"...Zhao Lin is still in the first place. When he entered the sprint stage, Zhao Lin can still run..." Yang Jian's voice was almost hoarse. He saw that the final was right in front of him!

"... Williams, the second American player, is catching up, and he is still a little far away, and he can't catch up. Zhao Lin sprinted... sprinted..." In fact, his heart has been relieved, and the top four is absolutely fine. The top three and the fourth place are completely polar, and the fifth place is even far behind. Even the first place is no problem. Zhao Lin's current advantage is more than 2 meters, and the finish line is right in front of him!

Ninety meters, Ninety-five meters...

Zhao Lin seemed to be counting steps towards the finish line, with three steps, two steps, and one step.

One hundred meters! Cross the line!

A strong wind swept by, and the contestants rushed through the finish line in turn. Green, who was dragging his injured leg, also rushed through the finish line. However, the man had just passed the finish line, and after only a few steps, he squatted down and lowered his head, he looked extremely lonely. He didn't even feel in the mood to pay attention to the final score.

But obviously, the audience and other athletes would not be like him at this time.

The positions of the top three are extremely obvious. At that moment, the line was crossed, and almost everyone could clearly distinguish them. However, people could not help but turn their attention to the electronic screens on the scene.

Before the results were announced, Yang Jian was already very excited to announce it. From his position, he could see very clearly, "Zhao Lin, Zhao Lin ranked first in the group, he ranked first. Zhao Lin won! He won the first place in the second group of the semi-finals, and he entered the finals! Let's see the final results..."

As if it was deliberately trying to make people wait anxiously, the electronic screen flashed for seven or eight seconds, and the final result was finally called out!

As soon as the results came out, Zhao Lin was confused and covered his forehead with his hands! His face kept changing!

"Boom~"

"Huaxia will win!"

"Zhao Lin, mighty!"

Hundreds of thousands of people spoke Chinese to shout from the stands, from the sidelines, from the media area, instantly burst out, as if they were deeply suppressing the noise of the stadium.

The results of the second group of the semi-finals in the Stadium France appeared.

1. The fifth lane, Zhao Lin, China, reaction 0.127 seconds, result 9.98 seconds, wind speed 1.3 meters/sec;

2. The sixth lane, Williams, the United States, the reaction was 0.162 seconds, the result was 10 seconds, and the result was 02;

3. The third lane, Aliu, Nigeria, reaction 0.178 seconds, result 10 seconds 08;

4. The first lane, Campbell, England, reaction 0.161 seconds, result 10 seconds 14;

5, the seventh way,...

6, fifth lane, Maurice Green, United States, reaction 0.121, score 10 seconds 34;

...

"Ah! Zhao Lin, Zhao Lin, Zhao Lin, he ran into 10 seconds, 9 seconds 98, 9 seconds 98, he broke the 10-second Asian record held by Japanese player Hiroshi Ito. He became the first yellow race to run into 10 seconds. He created history! The fallacy that yellow race cannot run into 10 seconds is completely broken..."

The audience in front of the TV could only hear Yang Jian’s passionate shouting at the top of his voice, but without everyone knowing that, Yang Jian, who had been saying excited words, had been warned by the relevant leaders. Don’t say too many discord words. But he seemed to be ignoring the situation and was extremely excited. He also gained the support of countless audiences, and he spoke the voices of many people.

As a track and field commentator, when he explains the world's top track and field events, especially the popular event of sprinting, he has almost never seen Chinese people, and even yellow people are extremely rare.

Foreign experts concluded that yellow races cannot run for 10 seconds, and sprinting is not a yellow race.

It was so uncomfortable that the aggrievance in my heart, but there was no way, and the situation was always like this. No matter how much emotion I had, I could only suppress it. After all, I had to rely on my strength to speak.

But now, looking at the young man wearing a red sportswear, covering his forehead and looking dull, Yang Jian felt the corners of his eyes were wet, and all emotions could be completely released. We did it, and the Chinese did it, breaking the ethnology theory!

This is the first yellow man who can reach the finals in the World Series sprint event and run within 10 seconds. He is our Chinese!

"Friends, the men's 100-meter semi-finals are all over. Chinese player Zhao Lin won the first place in the group with a record breaking Asian records and advanced to the finals. Waitingly, at 21:20 p.m. Paris time and at 4:20 a.m. Yanjing time, the men's 100-meter final will be held. Please do not go away..."

Zhao Lin, who was shocked by his own achievements in an instant, recovered and was wrapped in great joy and excitement!

"I've run into 10 seconds, I've entered the finals!"

Zhao Lin waved his fist very fiercely.

The coach never asked him how he wanted to do it. From the beginning of training with the coach, the coach never asked him to do what he had to run, except to ask him to correct his attitude and clarify his goals.

Even at the current World Championships, the coach just said that he would run a path to the future.

Since entering the rematch, even the leaders of the team did not make any requests for him. But Zhao Lin knew that the coach and the leaders of the team all hoped that Brother Yang and him could achieve some good results, inspire him, and inspire countless people in China who like track and field. And those who shouted "Huaxia, come on" on the court, maybe they might not all like track and field.

But how can China be abandoned? Track and field, and even sports cannot represent China, but how can sports be absent from a great country that is gradually rising?

Zhao Lin waved his hand hard towards the red flag on the stands, conveying strength and spreading faith, just so that those who care about can shout happily, "Come on, come on!"

"I'm getting more and more like the feeling the coach said. I'm getting more and more mastered. Next time, in a few hours, in the finals, I should be able to run better, and I'm sure I can run better..."

Zhao Lin calmed down his mood and the fatigue surged up. After waved his hand again, he walked towards the passage.

The finals were just over two hours later, and he would not go back again. He rested in the lounge in the Jianlu District to wait for the finals to begin.

Walking to the stadium, the media area isolated from the advertising baffle next to it, many reporters and photographers suddenly rushed out to surround Zhao Lin. This time, the lineup was much larger than the one after the rematch.

"Zhao Lin, Zhao Lin, have you ever thought before the game that you would run within 10 seconds?"

"What do you think at this moment?"

"As the first non-black player, what do you want to say to others?"

"You are now in China and the fastest running person in Asia. What do you think about the finals?"

...

A bunch of questions and rows of microphones came in an instant. After experiencing a big battle, Zhao Lin seemed much calmer this time. Still, as last time, he found the icon he was familiar with.

"I entered the finals and ran into 10 seconds. Well, can the results be better? For this, I will continue to work hard and use my greatest strength to run the finals!"

After Zhao Lin answered just one sentence, he nodded to many reporters, then lined up the reporters and squeezed over. He didn't know what to say. The coach said that he should try not to talk nonsense to the reporter. If he doesn't say it, just don't say it! Besides, he is really tired and will fight again in the finals later.

Several referees are already driving people here, and there are too many media people pouring in, which has affected the subsequent game. Today's accident has delayed too much time.

...

On the other side of the field, the Chinese delegation was completely excited just like the audience when Zhao Lin's results came out. The leaders of the delegation, relevant irrelevant coaches, athletes, translators, assistant staff, etc., hugged each other and slapped their hands red.

It's been 10 seconds!

This time it was really broken! Yesterday’s 10 seconds 01 was finally broken today!

"Kobayashi, Kobayashi, Xiao Zhao is really broken! It's broken 10, hahaha, it's broken 10."

The moment Liu Ren saw the results, he almost jumped up and gave Lin Mu a hug.

Since he entered the sports world, from an athlete to a coach, he has seen countless seniors, and his peers have struggled to break through this goal!

10 seconds 61, 10 seconds 53, 10 seconds 52, 10 seconds 31, 10 seconds 23, 10 seconds 17…

He was not a 100-meter athlete when he was an athlete, but he also worked hard. Mr. Gu, Mr. Yuan, Mr. Chen, Zhou Wei, and even Chen Jianhai all worked hard.

At one point, he was even a little desperate, as if it was out of reach, and stayed for several years in 10 seconds and 17 seconds.

But since the master and apprentice who emerged a few months ago, he has seen some hope. He believes that many people, including Mr. Gu, have also seen some hope.

But I didn't expect it to come so quickly, 10 seconds 16, 10 seconds 11, 10 seconds 05, 10 seconds 01, and now 9 seconds 98, the results have made rapid progress, even caught him off guard.

Lin Mu smiled. This time he did not push Liu Ren away, patted Lao Liu's arm, and also patted Yang Zuyao who was extremely excited by his side. He understood everyone's mood. Even a real sports fan must be excited at this moment, let alone these related sports people.

In fact, he was also very excited. Looking at Zhao Lin, who was covering his forehead and looking at the big screen on the track of the field, to be honest, unexpectedly, it was reasonable. But it was still a surprise when it really appeared.

He saw the 100-meter race. After the preliminary round, Zhao Lin's progress came a few times, and the process of adapting to the explosion was really good. He felt that Zhao Lin should have a chance to run into 10 seconds in this 100-meter race, but the expected adaptation may eventually be in the final.

Unexpectedly, the semi-finals were achieved. The explosive start, the speed of the explosion throughout the whole process was no longer chaotic when it came to the end. It was really good!

"Boy, the progress is really great! And the more important thing is that my heart has become stronger." At this moment, Lin Mu felt a lot, and grew up from the stubborn boy with a little passion in his first time on the training ground.

Although he gave him a lot, without his own firmness, it was impossible to reach this point now. At least not so fast. In a trance, Lin Mu seemed to have a hint of turbulence at the corner of his eyes.

"Kobayashi, good..." Luo Yi tried hard to break free from his excitement and excitement, and reluctantly said three words, but he didn't finish his words. In the end, he only patted Lin Mu's shoulder hard. The extra praise was meaningless. He had said before that the country, the General Administration of Sports, and the Field Management Center would not forget those who have truly contributed to the national sports cause.

Feng Yong, Yu Weili, and the leaders all came up to express their feelings, and several people smiled and looked up. Then the familiar coaches and staff came up to congratulate each other.

It was the athletes' turn, Chen Jianhai, Shen Bao, and even Shen Huan, who expressed their congratulations.

Such world-class competitions have achieved results, not to mention the athletes playing in the stadium, but also the bottom-level miscellaneous workers. As a coach once said, if you go to the competition, it is no longer your own business. It represents the country, the country's sports, and also represents all the athletes in the country.

...

The French Stadium is still noisy. A record that has just broken 10 seconds is obviously not worth paying attention to for too long for European and American audiences. The only thing that makes them feel a little novel is Zhao Lin's skin color.

But the popularity is extremely limited, after all, it is only the semi-finals. Even their attention to Green's halfway through and running only 10.34 seconds was slightly higher than Zhao Lin. However, it was just a pity that he paid a little attention. As other events began again, they also re-betted their sight and enthusiasm.

The excitement and excitement of the Chinese delegation have not completely dissipated. They are still talking in groups of three or three. The athletes who will participate in the competition in other events of the Chinese team are also encouraged.

In addition to the 100-meter heavy tonight, Song Min Ai, who is a woman's discus, and Gao Yingshu, who is a woman's pole vault, will also successfully enter the Group A final in the A-B group in the morning's preliminary round, but the ranking is low, and they are in the seventh and eighth respectively.

The competition time is approaching, and their respective coaches have also taken the athletes to check in. Before leaving, the two athletes are also very morale. It is difficult to compete for cards according to their performance, but they also have to work hard.

The team leader encouraged it, but to be honest, they have some knowledge of the strength of their athletes, and the two events are not optimistic. In fact, they are more concerned about the next 100-mile final at this time. The unexpected gains and the surprise gains. They hope that this surprise can last until the end, so the satellite will be released in this World Championships!

Lin Mu and Liu Ren were discussing certain issues, and Yang Zuyao also followed him and listened. After a defeat in the semi-finals, Yang Zuyao seemed to have really come out. His face now looked more sunny.

He listened attentively as his two coaches talked about some technical issues. He also liked to listen to this. After listening to it, he also liked to think about it. He used to think that he had limited talent and strength as an athlete and might not have developed much.

Maybe he will become a track and field coach in the future when he retires. Maybe he will make up for the regrets he gets from an athlete. So in many cases, he rarely brings some technical things he has learned.

But later, according to what Coach Lin said, his athlete was not bad. After failing and reflecting on him, he became more aware. So at this time, he listened to what they said, and he more consciously put him on himself. It was not until this time that he realized that many things were inadvertently letting go. He felt more deeply that he was not a qualified athlete once...
Chapter completed!