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Chapter 1137 Yellow Speed, New Awakener(2/2)

Bang ———————————

The gunshots rang out, and everyone rushed to the finish line with the arrow.

The first place is naturally Asafa Powell. There is no way to do this. Powell's condition has been very good recently. He was also the one who woke up and trained more and more diligently and maintained his condition. In the words of Francis:

Asafa has basically never been to a bar during winter training this year.

Asafa, who hasn't been to a bar, do you know how strong it is?

How good is the state to be maintained?

Powell obviously continued his performance in recent years and realized the potential he should have fulfilled.

He was also surprised to find that although he was considered a "veteran" in sprinting, he was about to go downhill in sprinting at the age of 27, and there were few sprinters who could run until they were thirty and still maintain their peak. Powell thought he was the same. It was not until he trained hard and kept his condition seriously that he realized... in fact, he seemed to be quite patient.

This is inevitable. Powell is the person who broke the most ten times in history. Who is he too resistant to fucking?

It was just that he was not self-disciplined enough before, which was also a common problem for Jamaican athletes. It was good that he was young, but he didn't take good care of his body when he got older, so he would go on strike to show you immediately. Powell's winter training was relatively short and late in the past, but in recent years, he has been prolonging winter training more and more. Although there are reasons for starting to participate in indoor competitions, in fact, Powell himself noticed that this is the way to maintain and continue his physical condition in this way, he would eat and drink more often than before.

I don't know how comfortable it is.

With the excitement of Athens and Berlin last year, he worked harder and wanted to prove himself once.

So in order to face Su Shen, he trained extremely hard.

This is the biggest difference between Francis and Mills. The former likes classical thinking. As long as you can't practice, you will practice to death. The latter will do more training and will not easily make athletes out of the rules.

Since Powell must be the first, then the second one is...

An extremely special red battle robe appeared behind Powell, proving that the one running behind Powell was not a black man, not a white man, but a yellow man.

"Powell started and led the way, behind him was... Zhang Peimeng?" Even Yang Jian himself couldn't believe it.

This is even more true for the rest of the same group, Zhang Peimeng showed his strength.

The reaction was 0.130s, the highest in everyone. Chambers was even pulled away by him for 0.03s, with a lot of positions.

Starting from the second stage, with talent for reaction, Zhang Pei finally showed his wings at the Indoor World Championships after training in the winter.

Although not hard enough, it is also enough to fly.

But the rest of the group were not having a good meal. Chambers saw that something was wrong and immediately pulled up his speed. He originally thought about the first place and just let it go without competing with Powell. He won the second place and advanced to the finals directly. But he never expected that the red figure next to him would rush out at the first time, but he had not expected it.

Blake was also chasing behind, but Carter was the "Jamaican starting machine" and this time it was a bit silenced.

It actually started outside the top five.

Do you deserve this?

But since he surpassed him, Zhang Peimeng didn't dare to think too much, so he followed Powell in front of him. He would definitely take this shot down.

Chambers gradually began to chase in the acceleration zone, and Blake's speed gradually added up.

Zhang Peimeng quickly felt huge pressure, but now he has no way out. If he relaxes for a half second, he will be shot behind. Only by showing his speed can he successfully advance in this shot.

Running on the way, except Asafa and Powell were still as stable as ever, the rankings of the rest of the people had slightly changed. For example, Blake was getting closer and closer to Zhang Peimeng, and for example, Chambers, a Little Eagle player, had already slowly jogged onto Zhang Peimeng's parallel line.

There was also some "panic" at the scene, because of the anxiety of seeing the players in their country being surpassed.

Chambers is worthy of being the "super drug king" he has made public and is worthy of being the strongest future in Europe. He must have had a few tricks, so Zhang Peimeng was tied here and then he was about to be overwhelmed little by little.

"Accelerating run is still the second one, run on the way... Oh, I was chased, hold it up, don't let it go!"

"See if there is still a chance."

Have a chance?

Of course there is.

Zhang Pei’s winter training is not something he has shown, here he optimized his overall future speed and physical fitness allocation.

In the past, I always thought of faster and larger than before. In fact, I was a bit "rude" to do this and did not talk about science. Under the guidance of the Su Shen Group's team, Zhang Peimeng began to reasonably optimize the allocation this winter training. On the way, he no longer allowed one of his "ten meters" to stand out, but broke it apart and evenly distributed it to the ten meters he ran on the way.

Although it is not very stable, it has already shown some results.

In this way, even if you start running slower on the way, every ten meters behind will be more powerful than before. In total, you actually make a profit. In addition, Zhang Peimeng is becoming more and more familiar with the way of placing Su Shen arc-shaped ground, and this time he is definitely...

Come prepared.

Not here to make soy sauce.

As long as it is not Sue God Powell or Bolt.

In fact, this time, Zhang Peimeng was not afraid.

Forty meters, Zhang Peimeng seemed to have stabilized his body and was not pulled away by Chambers. The two of them just stuck together and went to the next ten meters together.

Near fifty meters.

It's time to explode.

Bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!

Almost everyone starts to explode in six seconds, which is a regular skill in the international arena, and it will always be minesweeping on the computer. At this time, it depends on who has a stronger explosion and who is in a better state.

"Zhang Peimeng, last ten meters!"

Carter is already behind, and the top three are Powell, Chambers, Zhang Peimeng, and Blake.

There are too many strong people in this indoor World Championships, and in the death group, how could Zhang Peimeng dare to slack off?

He is not here to "just pass" this season, he is going to break through the top ten marks.

In this case, how can you be afraid of difficulties and challenges?

Before Zhang Peimeng's game, Su Shen told him that if you want to win, you must kill Chambers.

If you win the second place, you can get in smoothly, otherwise, Xiao Q will become more and more difficult to guess now.

The uncertainty factor is too strong.

It's better not to bet.

Zhang Peimeng also thought this was the case. With this shot, he never regarded Asafa Powell running in front as his opponent.

This shot, he only has one opponent.

That's...

Chambers.

He has always been the only one.

Zhang Peimeng accelerated with all his strength to fight against Chambers.

So hard?

Chambers is a little...hesitant.

In fact, it is not impossible to fight with all your strength. Zhang Peimeng won’t win steadily, but he may not lose. However... he doesn’t want to waste so much physical fitness here.

Otherwise, the final would be two hours later, and he felt a little hesitant.

And this hesitation actually made Zhang Peimeng seize the opportunity.

Keep the speed to full strength and pressed hard towards the front finish line.

Zhang Peimeng, who didn't know what the line was in his previous life, finally knew that the line was going to be in a row, and Su Shen did not instill these in vain.

"Press the line!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Yang Jian glanced at the results and his eyes immediately shrunk slightly, and then turned to loudly one third of the second:

"open."

"Zhang Peimeng is the second!!!"

"Zhang Peimeng is the second!!!"

"The result is 6.48s!!!"

"Zhang Peimeng refreshed his 60-meter PB! He also became the third outstanding sprinter in my country's history to open 6.50 in 60-meter indoor race!!!"

"Zhang Peimeng Da Q and Powell join hands to enter the finals!!!"

"In two hours, he will stand on the final stage with Su Shen!!!"

When he said this, Su Shen had not even run away, but he was already the "finalist" in Yang Jian's mouth.

Zhang Peimeng felt the body's consumption reaction and began to breathe.

But 6.48s, this huge number.

It made him think so much.

I gave up on 200 meters to specialize in projects within 100 meters.

There is absolutely nothing wrong.

At this time, Lao Yi was watching from the sidelines. He didn't say anything, just looked at Zhang Peimeng below.

Even Powell, the number one, didn't even look at him a few more times.

PS: Keep trying to explode tomorrow!!!!!!!!!
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