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Chapter 165 Asian Championships (End)(1/2)

The coordination is not perfect, but it is also extremely smooth.

He didn't cooperate much with Chen Huan. In the days before the Asian Championships, when Chen Huan was confirmed as the first base, they had a surprise training and handover. At the same time, he specifically asked the cooperation between the coach and Shen Huan. He felt that if you want to say that the one who knows Chen Huan best is Coach Lin. Finally, he combined the information and thought about it himself. With the current situation.

The coach analyzed the difference between Chen Huan and Shen Bao for him. In terms of the rate at which he reached this distance, Chen Huan was slightly higher than Chen Bao. Moreover, in terms of stride, Chen Huan, who was shorter, was slightly larger. There was also a more suitable position for Chen Huan to hand over the baton. The coach had analyzed it for him. Therefore, now, compared with his cooperation with Shen Bao, Yang Zuyao has started early and changed his takeover position. The effect is pretty good now!

Holding the baton firmly, Yang Zuyao rushed out of the relay zone with big strides! Within a few steps, his speed increased!

Without paying attention to how other teams were running, Yang Zuyao rushed onto the straight road.

The second stick is usually run by the strongest person in relay competitions because he has curves, straights, and a longer distance different from other sticks. He needs to run one straight and two curves at the end and start. This situation is very suitable for Yang Zuyao now.

It has a strong starting speed explosion, a relatively longer distance to maintain high speed, and its peak speed is also not slow.

More than 100 meters away, a blink of an eye was passed by Yang Zuyao's willful running. With Chen Huan and his two sticks, when he successfully handed the baton to Chen Jianhai, he stopped and found that he had already led the other teams by a long distance.

Staring at Chen Jianhai's back, Yang Zuyao shook his head slightly. It was indeed a lot of difference in strength!

During the World Championships, he and Shen Bao finished two bats with all their might, and they only barely kept up with the British team. Even if the other teams were behind, the gap was small.

Now, Chen Huan has barely tried his best, but he has not done his best at all. Because he has not even been able to control the extreme limit. Although the efficiency at the same frequency is higher than that at that time, he can feel it. But there is still a big difference between hard work and not hard work.

Looking at the teams passing by, the Thai team and the Japanese team were also left behind for a certain distance at this time.

Yang Zuyao took the start and followed the finish line. He was about to prepare for victory!

Compared to Yang Zuyao's current ease and freedom, Chen Jianhai dared not take it lightly. He knew he was ahead and knew that he was running well. But the more he did this, the less he could not break it!

After receiving Yang Zuyao's baton, he had already increased his speed to the extreme in a few steps. While Chen Jianhai was running without distraction, the China team's leading advantage became bigger and bigger.

In the stands,

The audience at the scene continued to shout and hustle, but they were obviously less angry than before.

On the side of the field, the delegations of participating countries had different expressions.

The coaches of the Japanese team were expressionless and extremely calm. This result was not difficult to accept. They had already prepared enough mentally before!

The coaches of the Thai team looked at the track with a serious expression, their faces full of tension and anxiety!

Indian team...

Sri Lankan team...

...

China delegation

"Xiao Liu, Xiaolin, this champion has it!"

Yu Weili couldn't help shouting as Chen Huan watched Chen Huan successfully hand over the baton with a slight lead, and after watching Yang Zuyao hand over the baton to Chen Jianhai with a greater advantage. Although he thought the result was very likely to win, he was still excited to see such an advantage.

Liu Ren looked at the field with a tense face and tried hard to keep a calm expression, watching his athletes galloping on the track. But his hands that trembled at times proved how could he be calm and calm?

Lin Mu looked at the stadium, and when he heard Yu Weili's words, he just smiled slightly. He did not have the hard work of the older generation of track and field coaches to take Chinese track and field from the bottom of Asia to the peak. Therefore, he did not have so much persistence in the Asian field.

But it doesn't prevent him from understanding them. In 1983, at the 5th Kuwait Asian Championships, China Athletics ranked first in the gold medal list for the first time, and has never changed hands in the top gold medal list for 20 years, truly establishing the dominant position of Asia. But... this dominant is lame!

The most important sprint event in track events has been barely formidable, and it was even crushed to the bottom after 1995. It is difficult to compete for a bronze medal for 100 meters, 200 meters, and 400 meters. How can this be in line with the status of a overlord?

Now it’s finally done, and a shortcoming has been filled. How can the generation represented by Yu Weili not be excited? China is the real Asian track and field overlord!

As the thoughts turned, his eyes moved with Chen Jianhai's footsteps, and Lin Mu's heart was actually relaxed very steadily.

Chen Haijian is the first in China in the first 100 meters. His technical characteristics are first-class starting, second-class starting speed burst, first-class absolute speed, second-class holding speed ability, and third-class speed resistance.

If he runs 200 meters or even more than 100 meters, he cannot compare to most players. But now at more than 80 meters, he believes that Chen Jianhai is the top, at least in Asia.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Jianhai approached the handover area of ​​the last rod.

Zhao Lin, the fourth player of the Chinese team, is waiting for it at this time!

He was relaxed and casual before the game, but the moment the gunshots were fired, he was already calm and focused! From the moment Chen Jianhai started running, he focused his attention completely.

Chen Jianhai's figure is getting closer and closer!

Finally, I adjusted the breathing rhythm, relaxed and tightened my muscles.

Zhao Lin stared at Chen Jianhai's footsteps and was ready.

When Chen Jianhai stepped on the preset step position, Zhao Lin suddenly turned around, and the muscle strength in his body was instantly released, starting and accelerating!

One step, two steps, three steps

Zhao Lin quickly recited the number of steps he ran out. When he accelerated to the fifth step and the sixth step, he naturally stretched out his hand backwards.

"catch!"

Almost at the same time, Zhao Lin opened his palm and a baton fell steadily into his hand. His five fingers gathered together and held the baton tightly, and rushed out without any stagnation!

"The rest, the old rules, let's see me!"

In an instant, Zhao Lin raised all the power that could be improved and rushed away at a rapid speed!

The noise in the stadium was getting weaker and weaker, and the sounds of pure Chinese that occasionally burst out in the noise seemed so sonorous and powerful!

"Huaxia! Come on!"

"Come on Zhao Lin!"

"Huaxia will win!"

...

He has heard the long-lost voices, far away in France, many times. Every time it makes his blood boil! When he comes closer to the country, he has heard very little from the 100-meter preliminaries to now.

At this moment, he heard the long-lost voice, and the fire that Zhao Lin had been hiding was finally released.

He urged him, took firm steps, and ran towards the finish line at a very fast speed! He rode far away.

"Come on Huaxia!"

The sound that came into my ears became clearer and clearer. Zhao Lin's figure was getting closer and closer to the end.

Eighty meters, seventy meters, sixty meters.

The last shot of the Thai and Japanese teams behind them, when they gritted their teeth and rushed to the straight, they could only look at the red figure in front of them with desperate eyes. The gap between them and China was wider and wider.

Three meters, five meters, ten meters...

Until the figure completed its final action.

Lower your head, lean forward, and press the line!

The display cards in front of the finish line also played the final results of the Huaxia team in a timely manner.

"38 seconds 16,mr"

...

"We won!"

On the side of the court, the Chinese delegation burst into heated cheers instantly.

The coaches, athletes, and accompanying staff cheered with enthusiasm when they won the World Championships. This is a champion with little weight, but it is a perfect ending and a perfect starting point.

"Champion, we are champions! Haha!"

Yu Weili grabbed Liu Ren beside him, held his shoulder, and shouted excitedly.

Lin Mu looked at the two people who were holding each other together, excited and excited. There was even some water vapor in his eyes slowly raising up. He stretched out his hands and Lin Mu clapped hard!

Asian overlord?

Or, break out of Asia and go to the world!

...

"Director Zhou, morning!"

"Director Zhou, you are early!"

"Director Zhou, good morning!"

“…”

Luzhou, Hui Province

Provincial Track and Field Swimming Management Center

Early in the morning, Zhou Zhen arrived at the unit on time. He stepped into the main entrance, went up the stairs, and walked towards the office.

Along the way, he greeted the familiar and unfamiliar staff who appeared from time to time. Zhou Zhen nodded to the staff one by one with a smile.

Third floor, Deputy Director's Office.

Walking into the office, Zhou Zhen couldn't help but let out a sigh and shook his head helplessly. What's this called?

It has been almost a year since he achieved this as the deputy director of Tian Yong Center, but he still hasn't adapted to such a scene. In particular, he knows why these staff members can always choose the right place at the right time!

I always focus on making a familiar face in front of my leaders, thinking of having a chance to develop a career. But is this useful day by day? At least it is useless for him, Zhou Zhen. If you make achievements at work, you will hide it every day and not be afraid that others will not know you. Just like Lin Mu, who is only 24 years old, now there are a few people in the domestic circle who don’t know.

"Director, today's newspaper is here!" Assistant Xiao Wu knocked on the door gently, walked in, put down a stack of newspapers, and reported.

"Um~" Withdrawn his thoughts, Zhou Zhen nodded, sat on the chair behind the desk, and picked up the newspaper casually.
To be continued...
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