The first time, the second time.

At this time, the screen on the sky curtain changed, and eight hurdlers appeared on the sky curtain.

The narration also sounded.

[If Bolt's 9.58 seconds broke the limit of sprinting! ]

[Then Liu Xiang's 12.88 seconds completely broke my understanding of sports. ]

[If the 100-meter sprint is a stage exclusively for black people, then the appearance of the yellow Liu Xiang makes people see the future of yellow sprinting. ]

"Who said that yellow people can't enter the top eight of the Olympic sprint? I, Liu Xiang, will break this rule. I am the champion, the champion from China!"

Liu Xiang said to the reporter with a firm look in his eyes and a proud tone.

Everyone under the sky curtain was extremely excited to see this scene.

Daqin.

"Haha... Cai! Well said, I really didn't see it wrong." Ying Zheng said domineeringly.

However, when Ying Zheng saw the black people on the sky, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

What kind of species are these black ghosts? Why have I never seen them before?

It's not just the other people in Ying Zheng's hall.

Dahan.

When Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Che, saw Liu Xiang's words, he was very pleased. He slapped the armrest of the dragon chair and stood up.

He stared at Liu Xiang in the sky with his eyes wide open, and his heart was full of pride.

"Good! What a Liu Xiang! This is a real hero!"

Liu Che shouted excitedly, "I see this man, he is worthy of being the pride of China! His speed and strength amaze me."

"Sure enough, Liu Xiang is destined to fly!"

At this time, the picture on the sky changed again.

[August 8, 2004, was destined to be a night that would go down in history. The whole world couldn't believe their eyes. 】

【At the starting line of the final of the world's top short track track in the Olympics, an Asian appeared for the first time, and he was a young man from China who was only 21 years old. 】

【At that time, in the history of world short track track and field, no Asian athlete had made it to the finals of the Olympics. 】

【In the past, we were used to watching the battle between Europe and the United States and the duel between blacks at this starting line, but the appearance of Liu Xiang made the Asian audience in front of the TV extremely excited, and as a Chinese, he was extremely proud and high-pitched. 】

【Let's take a look at the 8 athletes who participated in the competition that year. The first lane is Charles Allen from Canada! 】

【The second lane is from Lithuania Oligas, the third lane is from France Dupre, and the fourth lane is Liu Xiang from China. 】

【The fifth lane is from the sprint kingdom of Jamaica, Vignal, and the sixth lane is from the United States Trammell, a particularly scheming athlete. 】

【The seventh lane is the champion of the 110-meter hurdles in the last Olympics, Cuban athlete Garcia, and the eighth lane is from Brazil Inossen. 】

Tang Dynasty.

"These Kunlun slaves? They actually have names?" Li Shimin was a little surprised.

In his Tang Dynasty, these low-level slaves basically had no names, only a title, Kunlun slaves!

At this moment, Lao Li looked at those black people and couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied.

Ming Dynasty.

"What a broken name? So long."

Lao Zhu looked at the black people on the sky with disdain and said.

"It's still better to name Liu Xiang from China!"

People in all planes were concentrating on the game on the sky.

...

At this time, on the sky.

【At this time, Liu Xiang was also extremely excited, and his eyes revealed the fierceness of a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger. 】

【As time went by, the players were highly concentrated and ready to start. 】

【The audience and even the air on the scene began to become tense, but the appearance of one person made the game twists and turns again. 】

【In the first shot, American player Tramel deliberately jumped the gun to disrupt the mental state of other players. 】

【But this is just a clown for Liu Xiang. Even if the players in other tracks take turns to start early, it will not affect Liu Xiang. 】

【Tramel's behavior is undoubtedly shooting himself in the foot. 】

"Hmph! A bunch of villains, trying to influence our Chinese descendants? How dare you!"

"Don't even look in the mirror, you are as black as a ghost."

The people under the sky accused the foreigners on the sky.

...

All the players returned to their positions, and the atmosphere on the field solidified to the extreme again, waiting for the starting gun to sound and the game to start.

The voice of the commentator also sounded on the sky at this time.

Liu Xiang is just like his name, starting like a flying roc.

"Liu Xiang's start is very smooth!"

He is currently in the first place, next to Tramel and Origal

Si, Liu Xiang is in the leading position,

Liu Xiang, Liu Xiang won!

Liu Xiang won...

Liu Xiang won the game by several meters ahead of other foreigners.

Liu Xiang won and made history.

A Chinese with black hair and yellow skin became the world's sprinter.

Liu Xiang made history. Liu Xiang won the world championship and the Olympic championship.

Liu Xiang circled the track with the five-star red flag behind him.

"Ah... I am the champion... Who said that yellow people can't enter the top eight!"

Everyone under the sky trembled as they watched this exciting moment.

"Haha... We won! We are the champions!"

Daqin.

Ying Zheng also stood up from the dragon throne excitedly at this time.

"In just a dozen seconds, it's a hundred meters?"

"What a fast speed!" Ying Zheng sighed in his heart. He never thought that humans could run so fast.

I thought this gold medal was Liu Xiang’s peak, but I didn’t expect it was just the beginning of his shaking up the World Athletics Federation.

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