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Chapter 163 National Games C position

And the 10-second shot on TV at this moment is—

"The competition begins."

“The four-channel starts very fast.”

"It's in the lead, and it's still ahead in fifty meters."

"Liu Datang, Liu Yang is chasing him from behind."

"Can you resist the future?"

"The final sprint is too..."

To be honest, so many words in this game are indeed beyond Teacher Sun Zhenping's professional ability. His anger and tongue are not enough to support 10 seconds of saying so many words. Therefore, you will hear that apart from the beginning of the game, there is basically only Yang Jian's one-man show left behind, and Teacher Sun Zhenping can't get into the conversation.

He even looked at the young man beside him for a moment and felt...

You have a chicken blood, saying so many words, so secret? This is a 100-meter race, and young people are too cruel now!

We used to explain that there were no more than ten words in 100 meters. You can do it several times in one breath?

But Sun Zhenping is still very mentally ok, and as the team leader, he thinks that such a young man is very passionate when explaining, and he can recommend and train him in the future. It is a waste of talent to always explain the NBA.

I have to say that for a good game, you need a good commentary and supporting role, which can achieve the effect of one plus one greater than two.

For example, Su Shen had a few games and ran very well, but the commentator seemed to be unable to wake up, and it seemed...

Damn it would be better not to speak and shut up.

But Yang Jian was too... originally wanted to say that it was too young or too early.

As a result, when he saw that Su Shen really forced himself to the end, he told the audience across the country with practical actions that he was the first in the semi-finals.

I changed my words in an instant, and my brain reacted very quickly, and it became too...

"It's so...incredible!!!"

"The results have come out. Our young player Su Shen defeated a group of domestic famous generals in a thousandth place!"

"10.327! I'm pretty sure he is one of the next generation of domestic sprinters!"

"Su Shen has a promising future!"

It seems that besides Bolt can short-circuit Yang Jian's brain, the rest can still perform stably.

This passage of explanation not only laid the first step in Su Shen’s domestic setting, but also laid the first step in Yang Jian’s complete success in becoming a professional commentator of Su Shen’s competition in the future.

The timeline of the two people in this life is on the road of mutual achievement.

Gu Yi Village.

"I won, Xiaotian won!"

"Zhaohua, Xiaotian won!!!"

"Yes, yes, I saw that Xiaotian won, well, there are so many people."

However, seeing this and seeing Su Shen is already on TV, they are all called the future star. The next generation of short-distance players in China, even if Su's father is tense, he can't hide his inner joy.

Su Shen beat the house all at once, and there were congratulations and congratulations constantly.

At the same time.

Guzhen High School Convenience Store.

yeah!!!!

After seeing the result, the two girls couldn't help but scream and hugged each other.

"I won, I won, your family Tiantian won!" Sophie said loudly. Although it was her first time watching the 100-meter race, I have to say that because of the athletes who were paying attention, she also watched the whole process, and her mood was ups and downs and exciting.

"He is getting more and more powerful." Just as Lin Yanfang was talking about this, the owner of the convenience store suddenly said: "The bells for class have been ringed. Aren't you going to class yet? Classmates?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"It's over!!! Go quickly, go quickly, Xiaofang, you're going to be killed by you!!!"

The two girls ran to the classroom immediately with an unscathing feeling.

And the result of this game at Jiankang Olympic Sports Center made all the insiders unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

"He actually won. Oh my god, he is less than seventeen years old." Hu Kai was shocked by the result when he saw this. He originally felt that his estimate of Su Shen was already very high, but he didn't expect... the facts proved that it was still bad.

"This group can be found out. This kid is really... talented." Li Qing was also shocked by the result. After all, the level of 10.32 is already the field of top domestic celebrities. Besides Zhao Haohuan back then, who else can rush into this field when he was underage? This is not more than ten years later, but it is 0405!

By this comparison, Zhang Peimeng's talent looks much more ordinary.

Fortunately, he ran 200 meters.

But Li Qing estimated that it was wrong, because Zhang Peimeng's late-stage talent of 200 meters is actually not that terrifying. His real talent is still at 100 meters, which is the top talent of this generation. Before introducing the scientific training system, he could run to 10 seconds with these domestic systems. This talent is already outrageous.

No wonder Su Shen had a headache for him over the years, and was even forced to change his feet and start it, completely overthrowing it.

When Zhang Peimeng saw Su Shen rushing over, his entire PB was refreshed by about 0.08, which was completely stupid.

In the official competition, can he still explode like this? The greater the pressure, the stronger it is?

Zhou Bing's words came to Zhang Peimeng's mind again-

Tian is a competition type, and the more you fight, the more you become braver.

Are you a big competition? Are you braver the more you fight?

When Zhang Peimeng thought of himself again, he suddenly clenched his fists. The pride of joining the national team had completely disappeared.

Special viewing area.

"God. 16 years old!!! He is 16 years old???!!!" Mapleki Yong looked at the replays of the big screen again and again, and his tone began to control his unsteady voice: "This achievement is too strong. We must support him with all our strength and cultivate it with all our strength! Old Yuan, try his best to win him whatever he wants!"

"Oh my God, two geniuses, peerless geniuses, are all on Lao Yuan's side. What luck did that guy have gone!"

"It's okay, Coach Feng, sooner or later they are all our people." Yu Weili's words made Toyuk stunned, and he immediately grinned and said, "Yes, yes, you're right, sooner or later they are all our people, all our people in the national team."

"Haha, now, Hu Kai has someone to succeed."

"By the way, the quota for the World Youth Championship next year will be given to them, and you must give it to them!"

Mapleshu rubbed his hands, and it can be seen that he had not been so excited for a long time. As a true sportsman, when he saw the genius appear, his first thought was-

Cultivate, encourage, protect!

After seeing the results, Liu Dabai was a little reluctant to believe it at first, but after a while, he shook his head and took the initiative to come over to shake hands with Su Shen.

This is the affirmation of Su Shen by top domestic players.

From this game on, the name Su Shen, at least in the circle, has become famous.

No longer a "unknown person".

In addition to him, there are other famous players coming to shake hands. Zhou Wei was the first in China this time. He couldn't make it to the finals. 10.48 may be OK in other competitions, but it is not enough to watch in the National Games.

"Come on, young man, I'll see you in the future." Zhou Wei held Su Shen's hand and even felt a little at the touch of the handover.

This photo was taken by a female reporter at the scene, and it will also be a classic photo that frequently appears in newspapers and the Internet in the future.

Liu Yang smiled and said, "Remember our agreement. Come on the finals!"

After coming down, Su Shen was immediately asked by Zhao Haohuan: "What technology did you just use?"

"Long-distance line pressing technology." Su Shen was still savoring the feeling just now. The pleasure of a big breakthrough made him feel a little trembling when he thought about it.

"Long-distance line pressing technology? It looks very sturdy, is it easy to practice?" Zhao Haohuan said. When it comes to short cannon technology, he immediately became a "dream man", pestering Su Shen, and never giving up without saying it.

Seeing Zhao Haohuan's "delusional face" and smiled and said, "It's not easy to practice, but I can teach you in the future. After you take off your bent arm first, you can start."

"Okay. I'm determined." Zhao Haohuan was very satisfied with the feeling that there was still a lot of roads to go to in the future. He liked this feeling that he couldn't see the end and the ceiling at first sight was really uncomfortable.

He doesn't want to experience it anymore.

"How is the body feeling?" Ning Debao was concerned about Su Shen's body. He knew very well that the higher the level, the greater the loss of the body.

"I feel fine. I need to take some physical therapy when I go back." After Su Shen said that, Ning Debao nodded and said, "Okay, I'll help you later. I've probably remembered the basic techniques you taught me last time, so you can try it."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Sister Ning." There is no such person in China now, so Su Shen can only develop the people around him first. Otherwise, when he needs physiotherapy and massage, he will not be able to press himself. At this time, he needs other people to help.

And there are no high-tech instruments now, so you can only relax with physical therapy techniques.

Don't affect the evening game.

After Su Shen finished the game, Zhao Haohuan's game became much easier. Although there was Yin Hualong in his group, it was nothing to Zhao Haohuan, who had already entered the King's Zone. Yin Hualong also had a tacit understanding and did not plan to compete with Zhao Haohuan in the semi-finals. He also wanted to keep his condition and physical fitness until the 100-meter final at night.

In the end, Zhao Haohuan ran a 10.34 run, first in the group, entered the final, and Yin Hualong entered the final at 10.35.

Another group, Hu Kai, the number one in China, also easily advanced. It seems that after Su Shen’s timely physical therapy, Hu Kai’s body has no effect and should be able to explode well at night.

At least it won't be as careful as I originally remembered.

Such a Hukai is the Hukai I want to fight against.

In the end, all eight people in the group came out-

Su Shen, Liu Dapeng, Zhao Haohuan, Yin Hualong, Hu Kai, Gong Wei, Pang Guibin, and Liu Yang.

In the semi-finals, Su Shen has the best results and should be ranked in the C position.

In the women's group, Chen Juan also easily broke through and entered the women's 100-meter final in the group first.

PS: My head is still dizzy, I won’t get wet after I’m so fainted~~~┭┮﹏┭┮~~~
Chapter completed!
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