Strong enough.

However, I am not bad either, at least I can't lose to the rest of them!

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Zhao Haohuan also began to liberate his speed here, and immediately, his position began to go wild and surpass.

From fifty meters to seventy meters.

In just twenty meters, he chased from sixth to fourth, second only to Zhang Peimeng who was struggling to support him.

The rhythm of the first-class competition in Pei Meng is still not stable enough.

Zhao Haohuan glanced at him and found the problem.

Zhang Peimeng's body was already shaking, and at this time, there were still thirty meters away from the finish line.

But this is the only way to go.

He had nothing to say, and he also came step by step. If he couldn't get there, it was your own "should be like this".

Su Shen has helped them too much, and they are now training in the best track and field holy land in the world.

If you can't pass this, you can only blame yourself and not others.

After entering the sprint area, Zhao Haohuan visually increased his speed again, not giving Zhang Peimeng any reaction, and surpassed Zhang Peimeng with a faster speed this year.

He rushed to third place in one breath.

"Sure enough, it was the first three matchup between Bao Bo and Zhao in the end!"

Before he could speak, Bolt began to tell the whole world through Powell and Zhao Haohuan... why he was in the big competition year.

Invincible.

Basically, it started after the rapid liberation. Not long after the sixty meters passed, Bolt surpassed Powell.

Then in one second, the gap with Powell was directly widened.

In the name of lightning, the future line teleports wildly.

Powell also struggled to support it, but Bolt was too strong. This year, he really wanted to be shameless and brave.

2012 ahead of schedule.

The same was true after he was inspired by Blake.

The results and competitive spirit were suddenly overwhelmed.

Even if Powell saw this, he was surpassed in the blink of an eye.

No mercy at all.

This speed is ridiculously fast.

And the front is so fast, just a little short of Powell, and the next side can still maintain such a terrifying energy output.

It was really appropriate enough for Su Shen to call him the "Sacred Body of Track and Field".

Fortunately, Zhao Haohuan didn't want to compete with Bolt either. He just wanted to be as fast as possible. In such a game, it would be enough to try to break through himself.

"Yusion Bolt rushed out!"

"It's as fast as a bolt of lightning!"

"He is indeed faster!"

"Easily surpassed everyone, and in the last ten meters, let the water pass..."

"Oh, my goodness."

Yang Jian looked at the results and breathed a sigh of relief from the game, saying, "9.77s!!!"

"In the end, I ran out of 9.77 seconds!!!"

As long as Bolt leads, it is not necessary to let the competition go, which is also the habit Mills told him.

Protect your body as much as possible and reduce unnecessary consumption of your body.

Although Jamaica's technological level is not as high as Amika, thanks to Mills' ability to train people, Bolt was still shown in the Superman version.

"Powell finally followed and let go of a few steps, 9.7…9s!"

“Another 9.70.”

"I let go of a few steps in the end."

Now 9.70 is the level in the eyes of these people, right?

It was so shocking that people were staring at them.

It's hard to control yourself.

Zhao Haohuan rushed over as the third time.

The score is 9.83s.

Yes, not bad.

He also began to slowly adjust to the state of impacting the 9.80s mark.

This is the second game, and it's still very good to run like this.

More satisfied.

The fourth is...work and rest.

Yes, the rhythm was more stable in the last twenty meters of work and rest, surpassing Zhang Peimeng and moving back to the city of the Demon City.

The final score was 9.99s.

With so many masters working and resting, they can still output stably, and his big heart has helped a lot.

Zhang Peimeng's shot was obviously a bit wrong in the end, and he finally dropped more speed, and only ran for 10.07s.

Especially in the end, he was teleported by the work and rest sprint zone, which made him even more depressed and his rhythm was broken.

He got sixth.

So who is the fifth one?

The fifth is Christopher Lemaitre. Christopher Lemaitre ran for 10 seconds and was almost able to break ten again.

His future succession is also very strong, and the scenes of winning the future succession are vivid in my mind.

Then there is Kim Collins' 10.12s.

Richard Thompson's 10.13s.

...

At the wind speed of 0.6M/S, Bolt easily tore open 9.80s and released water for ten meters, proving to the world one thing again.

“Last year was their best chance to beat me.”

"This year is the competition year."

"terribly sorry."

"No one has a chance."

Under the illumination of a series of spotlights, the scenery of Usain Bolt seemed to return in an instant.

The big sprinter who frightened the whole world.

The declaration of invincibility was issued again.

...

Eugene.

"How is it?" Liu Xiang saw it, and his heart was not calmed down. Although he was not a sprinter, he was also a straight player. He knew very well how terrifying it was to run to this score.

Still release ten meters of water.

It's true, no wonder so many people have difficulty in fighting spirit when facing him.

It is indeed daunting.

"It's okay." Su Shen rubbed his hands, and said with a calm expression that Liu Xiang could not see the clues:

"This is you."

"Or it would be like something."

Liu Xiang:???

Bolt is a monster without any problems, but it seems that the one around me...

It doesn't seem very "normal" either.

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