"The competition begins."

"Zhou Bing started up pretty well, follow in the middle." (It's more compact to enter the bend)

"Olympic champion Crawford ran to the front and proved that his sword was not old, and Chambers followed closely?" (What happened to Chambers? Did he get hurt?)

But the game has to continue, and Chambers is not a big favorite to win the championship. If Bolt is injured, it might be a big news for the century.

Zhou Bing's first start response this time is much better than the first OW competition.

At least it can reach a normal level, which is considered good.

Extraordinary performance is always just a few.

It's good to be normal.

Su Shen watched on the TV screen of the sidelines. Zhou Bing ran a much better pace than the first time, and it was easier. At least Crawford, who followed the neighboring road, would not be so tired and uncomfortable. Of course, this was also closely related to Crawford's own decline in strength.

If it was Crawford at its peak in 2004, even if Zhou Bing was a few levels stronger, he would have been thrown away.

It's impossible to follow behind your butt.

You can't follow the preliminaries.

Although Crawford has also had a good technical adjustment this year, and he can drive in at 19.80 with all his strength, it is obvious that he wants to retain his physical fitness, so he just "runs casually". Zhou Bing knew the gap between him and Crawford, so he followed like this, not seeking merit but seeking no mistakes. When he arrived at the big straight road, he could find a way to get the promotion ranking.

"Keep the curve, don't fall behind,

"Crawford began to exert force, and the curve gradually ran ahead of everyone." (Keep the rhythm and don't follow the speed blindly)

"Go into the straight road! Zhou Bing is fifth, and he still has a chance to take advantage of his future range!"

"good!"

"Zhou Bing began to exert force, and this speed was really fast enough! He kept beginning to surpass... There were only Crawford and Smirnov in front!"

Zhou Bing's ability to kill continuously was really exciting to watch, especially because he didn't understand track and field very well, just watched the lively audience, and just liked this visual stimulation that constantly surpassed.

Smirnov was actually in good condition in the past few years, but unfortunately, this year, his condition suddenly declined a lot, otherwise he could have been able to withstand a little longer. When he ran less than fifty meters on the straight road, he began to be surpassed by Zhou Bing.

"Second! Beyond Smirnov!!!" As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, Hu Kai and Li Tao both said: "Don't speed up, save physical fitness. Second is enough. You don't need to compete with Crawford for the first place."

Many young players started to waste their physical energy and energy in the preliminary round, which led to their poor performance in the future. This was possible if Zhou Bing had been in the past, but now he has experienced countless competitions and has been considered a person with experience in OW competitions. This...

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He followed Crawford on the third path and slowed down the speed, passing the last few dozen meters.

Group 2!

The result is 20.71s.

Crawford ranked first in the group, 20.60s, with absolute strength, and qualifying for the top in the group.

The third place is Russian player Roman Smirnov, with a score of 20.85s.

The fourth place is Zimbabwean player Bry Nzingay, with a score of 20.97s

...

Zhou Bing's identity as the second in the group, easily entered the second shot.

"A Tian! I'm done!" When Zhou Bing came down, he looked a little proud, and then deliberately stimulated Zhang Peimeng: "White, don't hit it in the first shot."

OK, now he is the most serious 200-meter-long man in China. There is no big problem with him like this.

Qualified.

Zhang Peimeng's current strength is about 2 levels away from him.

"Hmph." Zhang Pei snorted coldly and got on without saying anything.

For him, if he also performs well in the first round, there will be no big problem.

Sure enough, the third in the group entered the second round, with a score of 20.65, surpassing the Japanese player Kenji Fujii.

However, his performance can only be said to be...somewhat over-exercises.

Su Shen looked at Zhang Peimeng and touched his chin, as if he had noticed something, but he didn't say it clearly, because the time came, Zhang Peimeng would come to find him.

Now, what's going on...

"Please prepare for the fifth round of the men's 200m preliminaries."

The electronic broadcast started.

Su Shen sorted out his number plate in the inspection and recording area, put it on his body, and then patted himself gently.
Chapter completed!