Try to remember all details.

Then in your mind, it keeps playing, play, and play.

After cooperating with scientific training and nutrition, wait for the next chance to break ten.

As for Michael Flat, who was ranked eighth, was not in good condition. After he started to be surpassed by Blake on the way, his running rhythm was dissipated, and he became the only person in this game who did not break the 10.05s.

Final score 10.05s.

One game is 9.78s, 3 games are 9.80, and 5 games include 9.90s or above.

If this result is legally sprinted, it will really be a big deal.

Post-match press conference.

Faced with the first full wind speed of 9.80s, Su Shen and others were surrounded by a large number of people, and the spotlight almost blinded their eyes.

"Su, do you think you Asians can break the 9.80s?" asked the reporter.

"Of course." Su Shen compared himself more confidently, saying: "I think it will be possible in the near future, or even this year."

Wow——————————

The scene was instantly ignited by Su Shen's bold words. As a reporter, everyone should have sex. They must like interviews with such contestants who are willing to "show food" for themselves.

"But Professor Sam Roubs said that the limit for you Asians is 9.80s. What do you think?" a reporter continued to ask.

When Su Shen heard this, he scratched the back of his head, and then he spoke casually: "He also said that we Asians are not suitable for sprinting and cannot appear on the 100m final stage. Now we have broken ten seconds and won the OW medal. If you still listen to him, I think either he is a little stupid or you are a little stupid."

"But he is a professor at Penn State University, his research..." Before he could finish speaking, Su Shen waved his hand, interrupted the reporter, and said lightly: "I think you are afraid you have forgotten, my friend."

"I'm also a professor."

"And in the field of kinematics, my words should be better than his words."

"But he is a professor at several schools..." The reporter still wanted to struggle, but Su Shen killed him with one blow and refused to give him a living.

"I'm more than him."

"If I want, there are still a few American universities waiting for me to join the company, so." Su Shen's eyes were slightly mocking and a little funny, and he said, "My friend of the journalist, do you have any questions?"

reporter:……

Damn it!

Oh my god this remark.

And this is not intentionally exaggerating, it is the fact that people are saying.

After winning the "Little Nobel" last time, Su Shen has been a leader in many sports fields. He said that he is the young leader in this industry. What else can you say?

Sam Raubs?

Su Shen didn't say anything, he was the old man, even if he was enough to give face.

After all, now, the identity of Sam Raubs has changed. Now he is being beaten by Su Shen.

You compare your grades, I have proven grades, science, I have thesis support, I have the identity, I am a professor in multiple schools, and I am a recognized young mentor in the field of sports all over the world.

So...what else do you want to say?

Shut up you.

"Professor Su, do you really think that you can achieve this grand goal this year?" Another reporter stood up and asked.

"I don't know, I'll do my best." Su Shen smiled.

"Do you think the limit of yellow people, 9.70 will be this limit?"

"No." Su Shen sublimated the theme here and said: "Don't be restricted. Whether it is a yellow race or another race, no one should set limits for yourself. Especially in the field of competitive sports, if you set limits for yourself, you will be trapped to death."

Su Shen said this similar sentence many times in his previous life.

It is natural to say it now.

Very fluent.

"Then we are waiting for good news from Professor Su," the reporter said.

"Okay, no problem." Su Shen replied with a loud laugh.

...

At this moment, Green also quickly typed a line of words on his Twitter account:
Chapter completed!