Football Kung Fu Player

"Damn it, little Japan is really fierce this time..."

Shen Cheng looked at Xuanzhi Asahara who was on the curve extremely depressed. This guy's hands were shaking with astonishing speed.

What was even more exaggerated was his pace. Shen Cheng watched helplessly as the distance between the two continued to expand.

Asahara Xuanzhi's personal best time in 100 meters is 10.02 seconds, while Shen Cheng's best 100 meters is 10.27 seconds...the gap between the two is 0.25 seconds, although Shen Cheng is young, But Asahara Shinji is an absolute veteran who participated in the Olympic Games in 2008, and his physical fitness has always been very good.

Therefore, the distance between the Japanese team and the Tianchao team widened again...a full 10 meters!

Snapped!

Run-up, baton passing, and straight-line acceleration, the whole process of handing over the baton was completed in one go. Asahara Shinji handed over the baton to the third baton Shinshi Takahira.

Perfect fit.

The first two runs of the Japanese team were even better than in the semi-finals... Obviously under the huge pressure of Wang Xing, the Japanese team all broke out their small universe.

Moreover, Wang Xing's arrogance and continuous record breaking can be described as slapping the Japanese in the face again and again. The four sprinters have long been full of anger in their hearts... This time, they can be called It was completely vented.

"Well done, Taiya-kun, Asahara-kun!"

Kobayashi Jinghe also seemed to regain his vitality on the sidelines, and kept shouting there: "Come on, Shen Shi...Come on, Shen Shi-jun!"

Takano Shin also yelled: "Shen Shi, Shen Shi!"

Gao Ping Shenshi on the track seemed to be at full power, sprinting there... When he walked out of the third corner, Hu Kai of the Tianchao team completed the handover with the Taiguo team .

The Taiguo team, with a lot of accumulation, actually ranked third.

Saudi Arabia, which has always been favored by people, only ranks fourth!

"what?!"

Hu Kai was a little surprised, but the situation was no longer easy. He had no time to think. After receiving the baton from Shen Cheng, his speed reached the limit, and he rushed towards the fourth baton, Wang Xing.

"Hey...something is not good, this time the Japanese came prepared!"

Chen Lao, who has been watching the 4*100 meters in the field, and Chen Luo have a bit dignified expressions.

They didn't expect the Japanese to fight so hard, and the handover of the first three sticks was absolutely perfect... The next player rushed to the highest speed, took the baton with the opportunity, and could directly take the field doctor.

On the other hand, the Tianchao team, when they got the baton, did not run to the highest speed.

In this way, the leading edge of the Japanese team will undoubtedly become more and more obvious.

"It's up to Wang Xing in the last one...whether he can turn the tide!"

Chen Luo clenched his fists, fixed his eyes on the fourth one, and silently cheered for Wang Xing in his heart!

swish!

Shenshi Gaoping stretched out his hand vigorously, Shenwu Moxu took the baton in an instant, glanced at Wang Xing who was not far away, and an irresistible impulse flashed in his heart!

This time, he must win!

"rush!"

Mo Xu Shenwu only felt an extremely powerful kick coming from his legs. His current state seemed to be the same as that of himself who broke the Asian record in 200 meters a month ago.

Same strength, same confidence!

He believes he can!

He believes in the cohesion of the Japanese!

He even believes that the Japanese have an absolute monopoly in Asia in the 4*100m event.

Even if Wang Xing broke the Asian record in the semi-finals, this is the final, and the final battle is the final battleground.

The Japanese team took the lead with a huge advantage and entered the last 90-meter track first.

In the next second, the Tianchao team and the Taiguo team entered the handover zone almost at the same time.

The fourth player who decides the final victory, both teams have already started to run.

The players of the Taiguo team stared at the majestic red figure in front of them. It was the hottest player in Asia today—Wang Xing of the Tianchao team.

He started to accelerate in an instant, wanting to see how fast Wang Xing is?

This is the player who broke the world record.

Therefore, he fully saw the speed of Wang Xing's violent rise.

The Taiguo was completely stunned... Even though he expected Wang Xing's speed to be very fast, he never expected it to be so fast!

Hurricane speed!

Just like a super sports car, emitting white smoke and sparks from the garage, it ejected instantly.

swish!

The fourth player of the Taiguo team only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then he opened his mouth wide, and found that Wang Xing's figure had disappeared from his sight.

Just like teleportation.

Fast as lightning...a flash of lightning.

Due to the different starting points, when the gap between the teams is very small, it is difficult for ordinary spectators to judge who is really leading before entering the straight... But everyone can see, That touch of red streamer on the underworld.

Wang Xing!

Wang Xing, the world record holder in the 100 meters, is approaching the No. 1 runner up at a frightening speed.

Just now, Suxu Shenwu was 15 meters ahead of the second-placed Tianchao team... This is a terrifying number, but Suxu Shenwu still played at his maximum speed and ran forward .

"Entering the straight! The lead is the Japanese team Shingo Suezue!"

Immediately there were bursts of shouts from the stands, and individual Japanese spectators had already started waving plaster flags in their hands.

They have been holding back for several days, at this moment, they seem to see the dawn of victory.

And the final 80-meter straight.

"Master Suxu, come on!"

"Shen Wu at the end, Shen Wu at the end!"

"Must win, must win!"

Countless Japanese spectators were shouting for their country's athletes.

Shenwu is still number one!

But the next second, only one second passed.

All their shouts came to an abrupt end... their faces became extremely pale.

Because they saw a fiery red figure approaching their Japanese team players with a terrifying and desperate sprint.

That distance is constantly shortening at a speed that can be discerned by the naked eye.

In almost an instant, the distance was shortened a bit.

At this moment, Director Yu and Kobayashi Jinghe, who were watching the game from the sidelines, also clenched their fists and held their breath. They stared at the track with their eyes wide open, lest they miss the moment of crossing the line in the blink of an eye. .

The 4*100m event has a very special meaning for every track and field team.

Because they are the coaches of their respective national teams, for them, it is not only necessary for 697 to teach an excellent athlete, but also to train an excellent whole.

The team's victory is the most important embodiment of their work value.

"Come on, Wang Xing, overtake!"

Yelled at the guide.

"Mr. Suxu, sprint.....maintain your advantage!"

Kobayashi Keikazu also shouted loudly there.

Moxu Shenwu on the track, staring straight at the final finish line, trembling all over his body, was approaching rapidly.

He knew that someone was approaching him quickly behind him.

He seems to have smelled a breath of being surpassed... But he didn't have a trace of fear, he ran there with all his strength, this was the most extreme speed in his life.

He felt that at this moment, you seemed to have broken through his personal limit.

He is the number one sprinter in Japan, and he has never been afraid of challenges since he was a child, even if this challenger is unprecedentedly strong!

Even if he is the holder of the 100-meter world record.

I was 15 meters ahead just now!

Suzuo Shingo is very fast!

To Wang Xing's surprise, this kid...... actually ran faster than in the 100-meter final.

Of course, just faster!

Therefore, Wang Xing, who had activated the "Shenzutong", was 50 meters away from the finish line, brushed against the body of Mo Xu Shenwu, and passed the past in an instant.

That speed is not slowly surpassing at all!

But an absolute speed!

Absolutely fast!

Rolling over the ultimate speed of the last continuation Shenwu!

swish!

As soon as Wang Xing passed by, a trace of disdain appeared on his face... It doesn't matter whether you have broken the limit or not, but I have no limit!.