To put it in physiology, if you are roasted on fire every day, your cortisol will cause trouble for you first.

"The Su Shen group has Guy Powell, Zhao Haohuan, Travis Padgett and Richard Thompson, and there are still many strong people."

"I hope he can grasp it well, don't rush too hard, and don't lose his qualification to enter the finals."

After saying that, the electronic password rang.

“on your marks.”

“set.”

Bang —————————————————

"The game started, Su Shen... didn't rush too hard in front, Powell took the lead."

"Thompson quickly passed, and Su Shen didn't start very well."

"On the way, Zhao Haohuan gradually got up, and Su Shen and Guy were still behind."

Speaking of this, Yang Jian himself was actually a little anxious.

The tone was obviously a little quick.

But Chen Haijian was just staring at the screen. He knew... Su Shen must have wanted to relieve his body.

Just enter the top four.

Moreover, looking at Guy next to him, he has not added speed for a long time. In fact, he has made this idea.

These two players who participated in the 200-meter race almost made the same choice.

Check out the situation and then chase after the journey.

In this way, after the rapid outbreak, Powell and Zhao Haohuan were in the top two.

Next is Thompson and Travis Padgett.

It was probably from this point that Su Shen and Guy had a tacit understanding and gradually made efforts.

Little by little.

The speed increased.

Then both of them were in a distance of seventy or eighty meters, surpassing their condition and feelings this year, Thompson and Padgett who had not come out for a long time.

The finish line was crossed with the third and fourth respectively.

"First place Asafa Powell, 10.01s."

"Second place Zhao Haohuan, 10.03s."

"Third place Tyson Guy, 10.12."

"The fourth place is Su Shen, 10.13s."

"Fifth place Richard Thompson, 10.26s."

"Sixth Travis Padgett, 10.30s."

...

"The headwind of this game reached 1.9M/S, and the rain still fell, which affected the athlete's condition." Yang Jian said: "Su Shen's shot was not very good to start. He relied on the slow acceleration to get the fourth place. I hope he can perform more and better in the final."

But this is Yang Jian’s understanding. If it is Chen Haijian, it is believed...

Su Shenzhen.

Too sturdy.

Too stable.

Even if you let go of so much before, you can use the rapid explosion to choose your ranking bit by bit.

What is this ability?

How confident is this to dare to do this with your own abilities and body?

fear!

These "sprint giants" who have reached the level of human history all have extremely strong abilities and experience.

They can really do it.

Do whatever you want, win the ranking you want, and choose the best finals for yourself.

Really, it's a lot of stability.

He even believed that if Thompson and Padgett were faster, then Su Shen and Guy would be faster.

It depends entirely on how much the opponent runs and how much he runs by himself.

This ability...

There are basically no Asian players, which is called absolute confidence.

Moreover, you can actively adjust your running style depending on the game situation, and this shot is obviously biased towards the back-range.

How many people can do it?

Really, too stable.

Quite steadily stable.

Although soon, there were already remarks about the despised Su Shen on the Internet and in the post bar.

Who told you that 200 meters are so pretentious, you are now depressed.

If you don’t have this diamond, don’t take on this porcelain job.

Isn't it better to concentrate on 100 meters? I have to run 200 meters, and it is floating.

But these are still not enough to compare with future Internet trolls.

Su Shen didn't care at all.

He felt his body.

Um.

not bad.

It seems that the consumption is very small and there is almost no consumption.

Then go to the lounge to rest for two hours and recover, and it should be fine.

When he walked over, he saw Guy. The two of them met their eyes and they all understood each other's thoughts at once.

The finals are the key.

In this way, the preliminaries are almost no.

In the finals, you can play well.

"Su, see you in the final."

"Okay, Tyson, have a good rest, see you in the final."

After saying that, the two of them touched their chests slightly and walked towards their own lounges.
Chapter completed!