Following in Bolt's footsteps

Chapter 51
22日晚的男子A组200预赛，南京奥体中心的6万名观众看着吴子义大放水20米，最后以20秒94的成绩全程碾压，晋级决赛。

The effect of 200 meters of water release is more shocking than that of 100 meters. As the host, the Chinese audience finally experienced the refreshing feeling of their own players' water release to advance.

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At 23:21 on the evening of the 100rd, in the waiting area of ​​the men's [-]m final, Wu Ziyi waited boredly for the start of the competition.

A dignified atmosphere is spreading among the waiting team, and most players have bitter faces.

Zambia's Siamey obviously prefers to be a fun person. He leaned over to Wu Ziyi and said: "Hey, man, you are so strong, I think it will be great if I can get the silver medal!"

Well, Wu Ziyi can understand very simple spoken English, "Do you think so?" Wu Ziyi asked.

"Yeah, why not? It's not a shame to admit that I'm not as good as you, and even if it's a silver medal, my motherland will be proud of me." Siame looked optimistic.

Wu Ziyi smiled and said: "Well, I think so too, so remember to follow me closely!" After Wu Ziyi finished speaking, he reached out his fist to touch Xiame, and smiled at each other.

Not long after, the opening message came from the radio: "Let us welcome the 100 athletes in the men's 8 finals!", and then the athletes entered the field in order, led by volunteers.

Yang Jian: "Okay, now it's the men's 100m final. Let's take a look at the basic situation of the eight athletes. First, the first player and then the fourth player, Kenta Kojima from the Japanese team. He scored 8 in the preliminaries. With a time of 1 seconds, the team qualified second and is a strong contender for the medal."

"Track 5, Wu Ziyi of the Chinese team! He easily qualified in the preliminaries with a time of 10 seconds. Now all Chinese people know that he is the biggest favorite in the 63-meter event of the Nanjing Youth Olympic Games. Let us look forward to his performance today!"

When the screen turned to Wu Ziyi, the home audience gave the biggest cheers and applause, fully reflecting the advantage of the home field.

"Next is track 6, Australia's Williams, with a preliminary score of 10 seconds."

"The 7th player is Siame from Zambia, with a preliminaries score of 10 seconds"

After the on-site host and TV commentary introduced the 8 contestants one by one, the competition is about to begin.

"On your marks~"

Wu Ziyi came to the starting line, stepped on the run-up, and still made a simplified version of "prayer" like Eugene a month ago to pay tribute to Bolt.

Then he got ready, adjusted his breathing, and waited for the gun to be fired.

"Set!"

"boom!"

It is still a catapult start, the start reaction is 0.173s, and there is no water release at all.

Yang Jian: "Wu Ziyi has set off! He is slightly ahead at the start! Let's see how the acceleration phase goes!"

At this time, people's homes, party bars, university cafeterias, and landmark screens all over the country were watching the men's [-]-meter final of the Nanjing Youth Olympic Games.

In Guilin, "Grandma Tiger" set up a large TV in the open space in front of her house, and more than 30 community residents gathered around to watch the game and cheer for Wu Ziyi's "void".

"It's started! It's started!"

"Don't quarrel, don't quarrel! This is very important, don't make trouble!"

"Rush the duck! Wu Ziyi rush up!"

Similar cheers and cheers sounded all over the country, and people eagerly hoped to see Wu Ziyi keep the gold medal with the most gold content in Olympic events in China!

Wu Ziyi completed the movement of raising his head and began to enter the mid-running stage. He took firm steps and galloped towards the finish line 70 meters away.

Yang Jian: "Wu Ziyi! Add up your speed! Don't give your opponent any chance!"

The atmosphere in the arena has reached its peak, and all Chinese audiences are cheering for Wu Ziyi.

Wu Ziyi felt this force, and with the last 20 meters left, he quickly glanced left and right, with a huge advantage.

The last 10 meters, the last four steps!He opened his arms and slapped the palm of his right hand towards his chest!

Yang Jian: "The final sprint! Press the line! 10 seconds 23! He ended the final by looking back at the moon and paying tribute to his idol Bolt! Wu Ziyi! Youth Olympic champion! Absolute strength, no suspense!"

"what------"

As Wu Ziyi crossed the finish line and won the [-]-meter final championship, the whole country was boiling.Canteens and dormitories in colleges and universities, screens in shopping malls, pubs, restaurants, and homes of countless residents all heard the shouts of Chinese people!

This gold medal is too important, thanks to the fact that the Youth Olympic Games is held in Nanjing, and the attention of the whole people is extremely high, and because the men's [-] meters is the most gold-rich event in the Olympic Games.

The degree of national discussion generated by this gold medal may not be lower than the 4-meter laurels of the Asian Games won by Lao Yi four years ago.

Yang Jian: "He is not yet 18 years old! In Eugene a month ago, he first defeated the powerful Williams and the world youth record holder Brommel in the 100-meter final, and then weakly defeated in the 200-meter final. The advantage beat the strong Freddy."

"In today's Nanjing Olympic Center, he has defended the honor of the host with absolute strength! We have enough reasons to believe that this young man can go further in the future, and his stage is definitely not limited to this!"

"But now, enjoy the cheers from the audience, Wu Ziyi!"

The audience at the scene started to shout Wu Ziyi's name under the leadership of someone. At the beginning, it was probably only a small group of less than a dozen people. With more and more people participating, the momentum became bigger and bigger.

"Wu Ziyi! Wu Ziyi---! Wu Ziyi---!!! Wu Ziyi------!!!"

Wu Ziyi knelt on his knees, opened his arms, and closed his eyes amidst the deafening cheers that soared to the sky, enjoying the love and affection of the people.

The cheers gradually subsided, Wu Ziyi calmed down, got up and shook hands with other athletes.

Yang Jian: "We were so excited just now that we even forgot to pay attention to athletes from other countries. Kojima Kenta, who is now shaking hands with Wu Ziyi, is the bronze medalist in the 10-meter final with a score of 57 seconds."

"The second person who embraced Wu Ziyi was the silver medalist, Xiame of Zambia, who narrowly beat Kojima Kenta in 10 seconds. His joy was beyond words. It should be that he expected before the game that he would not be able to compete for the gold medal, so he won the gold medal. Winning the silver medal is something to celebrate for him."

Wu Ziyi and Xiamei hugged, patted him on the back and said, "Look, I said you're fine, you did it."

"Thank you, Uzi, you are so strong, I will try my best to catch up with you! I hope we can compete again in the future!" Siame said excitedly.

Wu Ziyi let go of Xiame, and shook hands again: "My progress is very fast, you have to keep up!" After saying that, he waved goodbye.

Interviews are naturally indispensable after the game, but Wu Ziyi's head suddenly became dizzy when he saw the people who came to interview-Tong Rina? ? ! !
　Today I have to work overtime until 20 o'clock in the evening, so I can only do two shifts, I hope you will forgive me~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)