London Bowl Scene.

Liu Xiang could no longer feel the pain in his Achilles tendon.

This means that the closure has completely achieved effect.

He touched the ground with his toes, breathed a sigh of relief, and then he heard the referee put the command out of the small trumpet behind him.

“on your marks.”

Liu Xiang felt how excited the American who once regarded him as his idol was on his left.

This feeling of killing idols with your own hands.

Sometimes it makes people feel more stimulating in the depths of their blood than worshiping idols themselves.

It was like he defeated his idol Alan Johnson.

He knew this feeling very well.

So he also knew what the American next to him wanted to do.

but……

It's not time yet.

At least now.

I can't give it to you yet.

Your determination to defeat me, I just felt it through your eyes, but I want to try my best to do my best...

I wonder if you feel it too.

“set.”

Before this password, Liu Xiang habitually looked up at the railing.

The holes of ten railings are just opposite the finish line.

Just like from the finish line, ten railings penetrated his face.

Ten railings, for ordinary people, are ten railings, for athletes...

This is almost his entire youth.

Ten years, twenty years?

Can't remember.

Liu Xiang himself didn't know how many railings he had crossed.

But this time, looking at the finish line through the blank space under the railing, I felt a different feeling.

Is it the last "late holiday"?

Is it a veteran who does not die but wither?

Or did you finally create a miracle as Su Shen said?

Liu Xiang didn't know.

He slowly lowered his head, no longer looked ahead, and focused on his own technical movements.

Su Shen told him, the doctor told him, and Sun Haiping and the professional told him.

If you try your best to this shot.

It is very likely that there will be no future.

If there is no future...

Liu Xiang adjusted his breathing for the last time.

I will burn the future.

Light up this last shot.

This shot...

I'm going to do my best.

An unprecedented.

Do your best.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

Yang Jian didn't say a word here, and so did Li Tao. They were all here, and they didn't know what to say and didn't dare to say anything.

The whole spirit was attracted by the figure of the Sixth Path.

It’s really not that I don’t share it with the rest of the people and don’t take care of Xie Wenjun. At this moment, I ask myself, who can still separate my eyes from this sixth path?

cannot.

They can't.

The members of the flower planting family on site are not good.

The athletics fan of the flower-growing house in front of the TV is not good either.

"If this shot is not run well, Liu Xiang may never be able to turn over again."

This is what Yu Weili said to Matsuki Yong and Yuan Guoqiang before the game.

Perhaps it is a bit exaggerated from the perspective of the future, but it is at the time of 2012.

It's not an exaggeration.

For most ordinary people who only know that Liu Xiang withdrew from the Bird's Nest in 2008.

The track and field competition they will watch in their lives is the Olympics.

Therefore, they don't care about how many World Championship gold medals you have won.

I don't care what you have done behind the scenes.

Although it is cruel to say so, it is reality. Nowadays, the only thing ordinary people recognize is gold medals.

Olympic gold medal.

How would Liu Xiang run away?

No one knows.

Yuan Guoqiang and the others don’t know.

Even Sun Haiping didn't know.

Only Liu Xianghe...Su Shen himself knows it.

What skills did he use for Liu Xiang in this shot?

bring it on.

Brother Xiang.

Let the whole world see your determination.

Su Shen's words have just come to his heart.

Bang ——————————————

A gun that broke through the sky above London was like the sound of a blue sword, soaring into the sky.

At the London Bowl, it was like a pot of hot oil dripping into a string of Mars.

moment.

The scene was burned.

Kill him and reach the top, Aris.

This is Merritt's head coach Andreas Bime, who also thought to himself in an instant.

His biggest expectation for Merritt this year.

It is also the greatest confidence.

Merritt this year.

It is the strongest player since he gave advice, no one.

Whether you are Alan Johnson, David Oliver, Robles or Liu.

This is in front of Merritt now.

All the same.

There will be no difference.
To be continued...