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Chapter 1308: Thirty meters! This is the new order of Asian relay!!!(2/3)

"Su Shen has already had a huge advantage, and no one can stop him!"

"Trip between three and four rods!"

"Zhao Haohuan...rush up!!!"

In Han Qiaosheng's shout, Su Shen and Zhao Haohuan almost poured out mercury, completing the end of the third zone, which was extremely close to the fourth zone to accelerate. This time, in the entire history of the handover of the relay race, it was extremely pleasing to the eye.

These two people have been working together for too long.

Since 2005, it seems that it has not been interrupted.

What kind of tacit understanding is this? There is no team in the world, and it is currently doing this.

Pass the stick arm.

Take over the arm.

Baton.

It's like a three-star connection, straight in an instant.

The handover between these two people is really, just like a textbook, even Randy thinks it is really... perfect!

At the time of handover, the horizontal and verticality of the arms of the two people.

They are all so impeccable.

This handover technology, especially the handover technology of three or four sticks, even the master coaches in the world do not feel like they have to open their eyes after watching it.

Perfect down-pressure handover.

Perfectly avoiding all problems with down-pressure.

The downward style of these two people is simply a textbook, no, it is artistic!

"Walk!"

"Dou Huan!"

Zhao Haohuan and Su Shen had such a tacit understanding. When the fingertips touched the baton, they knew what speed they wanted to adjust.

Then, at the moment when Su Shen sent the baton in for the right distance.

Zhao Haohuan immediately grabbed his five fingers.

Then the whole person had a lot of speed, and in the blink of an eye, he started to take off directly.

This is what the so-called white horse flying immortal means.

Zhao Haohuan and Su Shen's handover accelerated again, and they rushed out again, increasing the gap with everyone behind them.

To be honest, he had already rushed out a long way, and the people who came to visit the handover began to enter the handover.

Without the Japanese team, just like this group of teams, the fastest Thai team is the same.

And everyone was obviously stunned by the super performance of the flower planter.

Now few people are still in the mood to compete.

Everyone just wants to take a good look at the strongest relay team in Asia's history.

How powerful was the debut?

How strong is it?

The fourth player of the Japanese team, Kuangshi Jianglikou, had nothing to do anyway. At the moment when Su Zhao handed over, he wanted to put his head over and see clearly.

Don’t ask, it’s the treatment and perspective of SSSSVIP.

It would be a pity if I missed it.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Now I can't hear any footsteps.

To be honest, Zhao Haohuan was a little "dissatisfied".

How can you stimulate your best condition without an opponent?

Fortunately, Zhao Haohuan rushed out, and the camera image could not be captured at the second place. The audience at the scene also began to shout in an organized manner:

"Flower planter!"

"champion--------!"

"Flower planter!"

"champion--------!"

"Flower planter!"

"champion--------!"

The shouts of 80,000 people made Zhao Haohuan, who had always been accustomed to blocking the shouts around him, rarely opened his "receiver".

after all.

This occasion is too passionate and too passionate.

Don't feel it well.

It's really too wasteful.

On the straight road, Zhao Haohuan was like a white horse breaking the waves. There were no opponents around him, only sound waves called out by enthusiastic people from all directions.

"Go ahead, Zhao Haohuan has no opponents."

"He didn't slow down and ran towards the finish line."

"It is certain to break the record, it depends on how they can record the Asian Games in Yangcheng, Yangcheng Olympic Sports Center..."

“How much is it to increase!”

Thirty meters.

Twenty meters.

Ten meters.

The shouts of Han Qiaosheng were all in my ears, and the shouts of 80,000 Yangcheng audiences.

Zhao Haohuan rarely thinks that these noisy sounds are... so pleasant.

Or, so, turbulent.

Inspire the body.

Inspire the soul.

For a moment, Zhao Haohuan seemed to know when he felt that these sounds were not noisy, but energy.

It is when I wear the national team uniform, and when I am surrounded by black-haired and yellow-skinned compatriots.

It is surrounded by the Chinese language that is so familiar to the flower planter that it is too familiar to the flower.

Eight meters.

Six meters.

Four meters.

Two meters.

The moment Zhao Haohuan crossed the line, he raised his chest and slapped it hard.

Dong —————

Not just slapping yourself.

It is also slapping the entire ancient oriental country that has been weakened for decades.

Like a general riding a tall horse, he is reporting his achievements and achievements to the whole country.

Anyway, if you win, it would be better to let the atmosphere of the audience ignite together.

Burn together.

call----------------------

At this time, I was sitting on the timer running to the next to me and paused on a set of numbers:

37.…25s.

The relay team of the flower family ran into 37.30s again and ran to 37.20 again!

If you run out of grades, you can say it’s luck, but it’s hard for you to say that when you come out the second time.

And anyone with a discerning eye knows that the 37.25s in the Flower Planter obviously has enough energy.

Because of this game, they have no opponents and no excitement.
To be continued...
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