king of sprint

Chapter 38 Wind Speed

who is first

It's not just the narrator who is asking this question.

The audience and the audience in front of the TV are also asking this question.

When the two athletes crossed the finish line, a large number of spectators couldn't help standing up, as if this could bring them closer to the field, but they couldn't really tell whether it was 3 lanes or 5 lanes with the naked eye. The runners on the road crossed the finish line one step faster.

Lu Xiaoyu also stood up, but she was too short, and was directly blocked by a person who stood up in front of her. Lu Xiaoyu jumped up in panic, and the landlady stretched out his hand, and put Lu Xiaoyu on his shoulder superior.

But this time it blocked the sight of the people behind, and those people couldn't help complaining.

Although they knew that the result of the game would be announced after only a few minutes, or even dozens of seconds, but at this moment, at this moment, everyone wanted to get closer to the answer, as if that was closer to victory , To be able to experience the glory of being a champion.

Sports Committee Director Shen Peng and coach Lu Jinrong also stretched their necks waiting for the results displayed on the electronic screen.

in the spotlight.

It turned out to be a bit slow.

The referee ran to the finish line and confirmed something with the timer. During the conversation between the two, the time passed for a few minutes. At this time, not only the coach, but even the audience couldn't help it. Someone shouted: "Get the results soon!"

Shen Peng and Lu Jinrong started to run towards the referee. They realized that something might have happened, but before they got there, the results appeared on the electronic screen. The results were ranked from No. 1 to No. 9 of.

'Pengcheng team, Rousseau, 10.49
Pengcheng team, Tian Shiwei, 10.50
Yangcheng team, Xu Zhiqiang, 10.55...'

Look no further.

When Shen Peng saw the first two numbers, the old man was talking like a teenager, and grabbed Lu Jinrong's hand suddenly, and jumped up yelling 'woo ah'.

Although Lu Jinrong's hands hurt from being grabbed by his old teammates, the ecstasy in his chest was even worse. At this moment, he felt that five years of hard work had turned into sweetness, and he seemed to see the grass growing and the rice flying thousands of miles away, all of which were planted by him The fruitful results!

Immediately, the broadcast of the Provincial Games began to resound: "Congratulations to Rousseau of the Pengcheng Sprint Team. He broke the record of the 10-meter run in this Provincial Games with a time of 49 seconds. We have once again witnessed the breaking of a record." Birth, let us congratulate Rousseau!"

Oh ~
There was huge applause and applause from the auditorium, especially a small phalanx consisting of a little girl, an old man and a dozen 'cheerleaders'.

The little girl was crying, laughing and yelling. No one knew what she was talking about, but it was so contagious that people wanted to cry. Maybe it was because they had experienced too many hardships in life, especially because they knew that success was hard-won.

Similarly, this voice has also been transmitted to thousands of households and ears of tens of millions of viewers through live TV.

Although many records were broken in this Provincial Games, Rousseau's record-breaking is of extraordinary significance to many people.

……

Rousseau is tired.

After running, he was almost on the ground.

Because his stamina is only 40/100, which is even lower than the warning line.

And before the run, there is still 85/100.

The reason why the consumption is so large is that Rousseau used the "double burst" technique. He used two "bursts" in the middle and end of the 100-meter run in the final. This was a successful attempt.

In the previous training, when Rousseau used the 'Double Burst', although the status bar judged it was unsuccessful, he had to use it to increase the experience of failure. As a result, he was dizzy or fell directly in many cases.

And after that series of failures, Rousseau did a long time of targeted balance training before the game. When using this technique in the final, there is still a high probability of failure.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

However, he succeeded in the preemption and successfully used the 'Double Explosion', and Tian Shiwei was only 0.01 seconds behind. Tian Shiwei is really strong, and Xu Zhiqiang of the Yangcheng team is also very strong~

Rousseau walked slowly, allowing his energy and soul to slowly return to his body. When the black flowers in front of him slowly dissipated, the coach Lu Jinrong and the director of the Provincial Sports Committee Shen Peng had already rushed in front of him.

"Okay! Boy! It's a record!" Lu Jinrong praised loudly with an energetic voice twenty years younger, and slapped Rousseau across the face.

"The results were released so late just now. I went to the referee to confirm the wind speed. Fortunately, it did not exceed 2 meters, otherwise this record would not count haha~" The vitality and smile on Shen Peng's face were exactly the same as those of Lu Jinrong.

Not only 100 meters, including 200 meters, 400 meters and other events, once the wind speed exceeds 2 meters per second during the competition, only the results will be recognized, and the record will not be recognized.

The reason is that after the wind speed exceeds this figure, the boost or resistance to the athletes is equivalent to a few meters more or less than a few meters on the [-]-meter runway. Naturally, it is not a fair competition for comparison.

Now, Shen Peng and Lu Jinrong, these two old teammates, old comrades-in-arms, seem to have returned to the era when they were on the field.

Indeed, this is not easy. When they were active in the field, it was 20 years ago. The results and records at that time have not yet been broken by the group of domestic sprinters.

It can be seen how far the domestic sprint events have withered.

Now, a good seedling has finally emerged, no, it is two good seedlings, how can we not make them ecstatic.

In an era when all horses are silent, as long as there is a hero who raises the light, thousands of people will follow. It cannot be said that a great enough athlete can create a century, but at least he can illuminate an era.

Next, Rousseau was pushed onto the podium ignorantly.

Bronze, silver, then gold.

The gold medal, that is, the champion, stands at the top.

Although it is only one step higher than the runner-up, there are countless people who have never crossed this height in their lives. In other words, within a time span, the number of champions is constant.

Rousseau now has that honor.

Standing here, looking at the coaches and teammates standing in the audience, seeing the excitement and smiles on their faces, as well as the reporters holding up the cameras and video cameras to snap snap shots, Rousseau felt a little uneasy. Actual fantasy.

Am I really standing here?

Did I really get my first championship in my life?
Isn't this a dream?

Could it be that I woke up suddenly, and I was still sleeping in that small rental room. After I got up, I still had to go to work, to deliver food, right?

At this moment, a voice came to Rousseau's ear.

"Brother! Brother!"

The voice was a little hoarse.

Transmission here has been very weak.

But Rousseau's ears were like radar, and he still captured the source of the sound very accurately. He looked at the auditorium on the other side, and saw the small figure of Lu Xiaoyu, on the shoulder of the landlady, looking at him wave.

In an instant, with Lu Xiaoyu as the anchor, everything returned to normal. The dreamlike tulle covering the world in front of me was lifted at this moment. , to truly enter Rousseau's senses again.

And let Rousseau judge, he did.

He really did it.

This is not a dream.

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