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Chapter 29 200m Final(1/2)

In the Bird's Nest Stadium,

The atmosphere was getting more and more intense at this time, and countless people were waving red flags, shouting slogans, and singing songs, and active in the audience.

After the athlete introduction, almost all the audience couldn't help but stand up and wait for the upcoming game.

Before the man's 200-meter starting line, amid the noise of clamoring, the contestants took off their coats, tidied up their sprint uniforms, and made the final pre-race preparations.

The sixth path,

Yang Zuyao stood in front of the starting line, slowly adjusting his breathing, looking around the stadium stands, releasing his emotions bit by bit, and slowly integrating the atmosphere on the scene with the adjustment of his breathing and physical condition.

After so many years of competition, he has long since no longer had any tension. He has perfected his state adjustment and control of rhythm.

In the words of the coach, he is now at the peak of his life, and the future he will grow as his body gradually declines will be very small. This Olympic Games may be the only chance in his life to win the Olympic championship.

After stepping on the track, he devoted all the state he had accumulated in the previous competition step by step. At this moment, his heart was calm and burst into heat. From the bottom of his heart to his body, he now had the urge to exert all his strength.

He pressed his legs on the spot, made a few twitches, and then looked at the track behind his left side.

The junior brother at the farthest position in the inner circle, Zhu Kun looked serious at this time, but the cells that seemed to be beating all the time, which made him, the senior brother who was familiar with Zhu Kun, feel the excitement at a glance.

Come on, fight to the end. This time I may look at me, but it will depend on you in the future!

To his junior brother silently cheer and blessing, Yang Zuyao slowly withdrew his gaze. In the process, he looked at the tall black man not far from next door. He was taller than him and looked even more inappropriate for sprinting, but he was a very talented young man.

The coach once said that this is a big era of sprinting events. The road to China's development and rise seems extremely difficult in such an era. It seems a bit unfortunate.

It’s true that in less than 10 years, the performance of Chinese players has improved unimaginably, but the top players in the world’s sprint are constantly emerging.

During the growth of China's sprint, the world's fields have not yet gone, the Mesozoic generation is strong, and the new generation has risen rapidly. They compete with them again and again, with both victory and defeat, and China's development seems to be a little more difficult.

But what the coach said is also the best era, especially in the men's 100m and 200m events, it seems that the arrangement is almost deliberately putting the peak sprinters who can dominate one era in the same era.

Let the best players compete together and constantly refresh the limits of mankind. China is so glorious that it is to fight bravely in such an era, face difficulties and stand firm in the ranks of a strong country now. The foundation of growing stronger step by step seems particularly heavy.

A great country needs all aspects to support it, and sports is one of them.

Sports need great athletes, China sprinting, coaches are great, and Zhao Lin, who collided with Bolt's peak, broke the world record, can also be counted. Now, it's my turn!

“on    your    marks!”

A voice in place sounded on the sidelines.

Yang Zuyao's breathing became smoother, and all the muscles in his body were beating like excitement. He slowly walked onto the starting device, and his vigorous momentum was slowly increasing.

In the stadium, after the sound of the sound came into place, it gradually became quiet.

“…The competition begins soon, and the contestants are now on the runners…”

The commentator Yang Jian's voice paused instantly with the sound of this command, as if he was accumulating emotions, waiting for the instant explosion.

“Set!”

A clear sound of preparation came.

"Bang~"

A crisp start sounded!

"The competition begins!!"

At the moment when the gunfire sounded, all the people who were watching here seemed to have accepted this order and completely released all their emotions.

On the runway,

At the moment when the gunshots sounded, Yang Zuyao suddenly kicked his feet with the sound of the runner, swinging his arms quickly, and began to start and accelerate.

His body has a very tilt angle, his arms swing a lot, and his strides are also very large. He eliminated all distracting thoughts and devoted himself to acceleration.

In a few years, although he did not do as efficiently as Zhao Lin, he gradually found a set that suits him based on his own characteristics.

His explosion was not as strong as Zhao Lin, but because of his height and stride, he also made up for most of his disadvantages by reducing his evacuation.

At the same time, all the contestants on other passes started quickly at the same time.

It is obvious that all the players are excellent in starting and accelerating first steps.

Judging from the starting reaction displayed in real time on the spot, even Bolt, which has always been not as top-notch starting reaction, has achieved extremely high efficiency.

A seemingly intense peak showdown kicks off!

Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters, forty meters...

Yang Zuyao increased his speed to the extreme, accelerated to the peak by 30 meters and pulled up, completed all the start and acceleration in 40 meters, and officially entered the highway.

Strength, steps, air, hips and hips forward, perfect performance and stable posture, and the accumulation of all techniques and physical fitness is fully reflected at this moment.

Only less than 50 meters, he ran unrestrainedly like an extremely professional 100-meter athlete without losing his rhythm. His speed was amazing, and he had approached the seven players in a short time, and he was very catching up.

From a high altitude, it can be clearly seen that compared with most other players, Yang Zuyao runs particularly efficiently and is increasingly in a position.

However, it is not uncommon that can still keep up with the pace.

Five ways, Bolt did not disappoint the expectations of the public. He tied behind Yang Zuyao tightly, and did not allow Yang Zuyao to further widen the gap in the forward stretching.

Since he started practicing for 100 meters, he has made rapid progress in 100 meters, and his special progress is also terrifying. He has strengthened his core strength and strengthened the speed of the first half of the journey, and he has also made up for the shortcomings in starting and future. Now the strength of 200 meters is absolutely top-notch.

Starting from the first half of the year, he has always expressed absolute confidence in his own strength and the 200 meters of this Olympics, but after losing a slight gap of 100 meters, he realized the strength of Chinese athletes.

Before the game, he set his only opponent on Yang Zuyao. After the game started, he quickly pulled up and swept to Yang Zuyao next door at the first glance.

Sure enough, his mental preparation was right, and he thought that the most perfect performance failed to gain any advantage.

He was not discouraged either. The competition only started. Others’ technical characteristics are that their future is stronger than their future. So he can see who is stronger.

Without paying attention to other opponents, Bolt gritted his teeth and tried his best to fight.

Fifty meters, sixty meters, seventy meters, eighty meters...

As the corner comes to an end, the strong players are gradually expanding their advantages.

When the cry of pain from the outsider came to the scene, Yang Zuyao finally completely surpassed Martina, who was seven paths and slowly approached the Americans of eight paths. The gap in absolute strength was even more clear.

9 runner Spearman pulled out of the track with his thighs. His painful cry failed to affect anyone. The seven backs that were galloping by Mercedes made him feel particularly bleak and sad.

And on the other side.

From the inside to the outside, all the players burst out, but the gap in strength and condition is even clearer.

Zhu Kun, the innermost part, gradually approached Dezgay, who was three paths, and was very catching up, and he also got closer to the four paths.

Crawford, who was four roads, was fighting desperately, but he could not open the gap with the inner road, nor could he stop the people on the right track from opening the distance step by step. He was a little depressed in his heart. He knew that his time had passed!

Five Bolt, who made Crawford feel desperate, was also nervous. Half a journey passed, the gap between him and his opponent he valued failed to narrow, and it seemed to have slightly widened.

Although it is difficult to fully measure which one is faster on the curve, he can still clearly feel that there is a slight gap.

Bolt did not pay attention to others at all. Yang Zuyao, who was regarded as an opponent, also did not pay attention to it. He did not take the pressure on the left and right paths to heart at all. He ran very much, and he was immersed in the beauty of the curve.

If there are advantages and gaps between him and Bolt, it is definitely a hard quality and a sense of corners. He also fully integrated these advantages.

Yang Zuyao ran very unrestrainedly, comfortable, and unscrupulously exerted his strength. On a curve, he released his state and strength to the fullest.

Ninety meters, one hundred meters, one hundred meters...

"... Yang Zuyao's starting speed is very fast, he ran very fast... He exceeded seven... Bolt followed closely behind, he was chasing him desperately. The two of them surpassed the other players a lot. Their strength and performance are amazing... Going into the straight road on the curve!!"

Amid the increasingly high and enthusiastic commentator Yang Jian said, on the field, the most forward player had entered the straight stage on the curve.

Countless outsiders were ignited by the situation and commentary in the field. Their blood was boiling. The soles of their feet reached the top of their heads, and warm currents swam around them, which stimulated them to tremble.

The audience on the scene was more passionate. Unlike the audience outside the field who could only see the scene where the camera was located, they overlooked the fierce competition of the contestants. The fierce speed collision and the strength of the Chinese contestants were particularly touching.

A stream of emotions arose, bursting out, scattering in the stadium.

"Come on Huaxia!"

"Yang Zuyao, come on!"

“…”

Amid the shouts and slogans, at the corners of the curve and the straight road, two red and yellow figures passed by like lightning.

Yang Zuyao first stepped into the straight road, soft, smooth, natural, without losing strength and explosion, and rushed towards the finish line with a straight figure.

Bolt followed closely behind, and then stepped onto the straight road, still clenched behind Yang Zuyao.

He gritted his teeth and walked desperately. The Chinese were stronger than he expected and stronger than he had ever known, which really surprised him.

Perhaps, they were both amazed at each other, and the gap between the two seemed extremely small.

However, the gap with other players is not that small.

After the two, the American player Dix immediately entered the straight. Unlike before, he deliberately strengthened the rhythm of the first half. This also led him to the straight in the third position.

Following closely behind is Zhu Kun. In the inner lane that is most easily influenced by other players, he ran steadily at his own pace until now. His speed and performance in the second half are gradually revealed.

Then, Crawford came up and Dezguy came up. But Martina, who was originally about to follow, stopped, squatted down and rubbed his ankles, and withdrew from the competition sadly.

Another player lost in the fierce competition!

Until the last journey, there were only 6 figures on the track, and whirlwinds blew up the orange-red track, quickly advancing towards the finish line!

There are still seventy meters, sixty meters, fifty meters away from the end...
To be continued...
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