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Chapter 1838 The Dongfeng does not go with Zhang Lang! Break through the limit! PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds!!!(5/6)

That's why he can keep a relatively good speed here.

At this time.

Zhang Peimeng's attention is still on his muscles.

The technical movements have reached the standards he wants, and now he needs to use the engine to maintain these technical movements.

In the past, he was prone to make the following problems when he was in the sprint area-

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! For example, the hip flexor muscles have been in a contraction state, so that the gluteus maximus and posterior femoral muscle groups on the back of the hip will relax over time. This unbalanced muscle strength distribution of tight front and loose back will cause the hip joint to not stretch backwards and swing the legs forward too much during running.

In this running posture, the hips are always flexed and cannot be fully extended, which causes the muscles of the waist and back and buttocks to be relaxed and stretched, making it difficult to contract and exert force. This part of the force is indispensable for kicking the legs backward, which causes the ground to be weak and the efficiency is not high.

At this time, he did the following actions.

After the soles of the feet are pushed off the ground, they quickly lift, flex their hips, and lift their legs. This is to ensure that the iliopsoas muscles connected to the hip muscles are fixed and contracted proximally, and pull the force from the bottom to the top to make the thigh flex with the hip as the axis. This movement speed and strength are very important, which are related to the stride, pace frequency, and the overall movement efficiency.

This is especially true for players in the sprint area, physical fatigue and future stride frequency type. If done well, his entire stride frequency and stride length will be maintained closer in the final stage of the sprint.

At the same time, the knees bent, the pelvis rotates forward, and when the knees are lifted up, the lumbar muscles will contract; when the feet are swinging backward, the lumbar muscles will extend.

Plus hamstring assistance.

Zhang Peimeng felt that he still had enough energy here.

Of course, it may also be due to the wind speed advancement, which allows him to maintain more energy than before to rush to the end point at this stage.

Have a chance.

I have a chance!

Eighty-five meters, Blake and Guy have already reached the front, but this cannot affect Zhang Peimeng's madness at all. Now he just wants to do what he should do.

After the gluteus maximus pulls the lower limbs, the hip flexor muscles pull up the other lower limb forward and upward.

Ninety meters.

At this time, Zhang Peimeng already felt that his buttocks were burning. Perhaps because of the continuous strength of the workmanship, the muscles had been squeezed to the limit.

But at this time he had no intention of stopping.

There is only the finish line ahead in my mind.

Zhang Peimeng had a premonition that this shot may be the strongest shot in his career.

Because he felt a speed barrier more clearly than the last time... invisibly blocking himself!

This thing Su Shen once said is called the speed barrier.

If you want to break through your limit of human body speed, such an invisible thing will appear.

At this moment, Zhang Peimeng's feelings were deeper than the time he used the strong wind at the Asian Games before.

When Zhang Peimeng's body was persisting to this point, his muscles finally began to become a little unrestrained and his technical links became loose.

No one is a robot.

This will appear when the impact limit is reached, otherwise what is the impact limit?

The body is no longer able to withstand, and the compensation of each muscle is becoming more and more obvious. This is why the limit is so difficult to open, and most people cannot pass it in one go.

But isn’t he just for the current moment when he was trained by Su Shen for so long?

Zhang Peimeng resisted the discomfort in his body.

It doesn't stop at all, just keep pushing the hips forward regardless of their care.

This invisible wall is receiving his powerful impact.

Each impact will make the wall thinner.

Zhang Peimeng, his whole body was in a state of burning.

It was all about one breath and the strong wind behind him pushing him to continue to maintain it.

Even at this time, he was firmly ranked third, and the gap between any player behind him was more than one meter away. But he still did not dare to relax at all...

Go to the finish line with all your might.

Su Shen looked at him, and he was also looking forward to Zhang Peimeng being able to take advantage of the strong wind, the stimulation of his strong opponents, and the world's largest stage...

Break through your own bottleneck.

Let the flower planter give birth to another world-class player with high-level PB.

You...can, right, Zhang Peimeng.

My former old rival.

...

"In the sprint area, Zhang Peimeng can no longer get to the top two at this time, but he did not give up and was still running forward with all his strength!"

"Sprint, Zhang Pei sprinted hard, he had no intention of letting go!"

"Zhang Pei fought hard!"

"Zhang Pei fought hard!!"

"Fight!!!"

"Climb the line with all your might!!!"

Amid Yang Jian's shout, Zhang Peimeng crossed the finish line with all his strength.

Even at this time, he felt that his mind almost turned white and he was not vague.

It’s not until all the movements are finished, that’s the end.

"No. 1 Yuhan Blake 9.85s."

"Second Guy 9.87s."

"Let's see how much Zhang Peimeng's score is now." Yang Jian said: "Actually, I think Zhang Peimeng still has a chance. At the end, he is not that far from Guy's release. Guidance Li, what do you think?"

Li Tao was also estimating his position. When he heard Yang Jian's words, he said, "I also think there should be a chance."

"The gap between this shot and Guy's body position should be at most one, and it may be even smaller."

Li Tao stared at the slow motion and continued to watch it seriously, as if he wanted to get a more accurate answer.

At this time, Hu Kai saw Zhang Peimeng at the finish line, his face turned pale and he was so tired that he couldn't stand up.

I don't want to say anything.

I just supported my knees with both hands, and looked at the electronic screen with all my strength while breathing.

Su Shen is very familiar with this appearance. Every time he broke through the limit in his previous life, he seemed to have had such a similar situation. Including the shot that ran 9.83 seconds, he wanted to lie directly on the ground.

It looks very similar.

But it still depends on the final decision of the results.

Did Zhang Peimeng do it in the end?

"As long as you reach 9.90 seconds, you still have a chance to compete in the thousandths." Yang Jian also looked at the slow motion and kept saying: "I hope Zhang Peimeng can break through his limits with this shot and achieve the best results in his career."

If Zhang Peimeng's shot is quite different, it wouldn't actually make Yang Jian and Li Tao react like this, so nervous. Including track and field fans outside the TV screen, they are too.

Because I saw hope.

So I suddenly became nervous inside.

I hope the results can make a breakthrough just as they think.

I hope Zhang Peimeng can be in this difficulty in hell.

PUBG.

A few minutes later.

The competition organizing committee finally updated the information on the big screen.

A string of numbers suddenly popped up behind Zhang Peimeng's English screen, which read—

Zhang Peimeng, flower planter, third place, 9.89s, PB, wind speed 1.7m/s.

Zhang Peimeng looked at him, his eyes widened three points.

There is no time to say anything.

I already felt like I was being hugged by a black shadow.

It's Hukai.

"OK!!!"

"Good job!!!Pai Meng!!!Good job!!!"

"You did it!!!"

"You advanced!!!"

"You advanced to the final!!!"
To be continued...
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