"I can't do it for the first time, and Chaoyuan Xuanzhi... it won't do it either!"

"Su Shen accelerates and continues to widen the gap. The third battalion of the Japanese team will be completely thrown away!"

Yang Jian is naturally dedicated to his duties, and the commentator is still passionate. After seeing this scene, Li Tao, who was next to him, became a dull figure. Because Su Shen opened this wave of bends, it was not someone else. It was the second Asian flying man who once made him helpless, Chaoyuan Xuanzhi.

Li Tao is only 4 years older than Sun Zhi, and is also a former Asian record holder. How could he not know the name of Sun Zhi of Chaohara?

They have also competed in the same field.

Asahara Ryuji and Ito Hiroshi were the Gemini stars in Japan, just as the ones here corresponded to him, Li Tao and former Asian record holder Zheng Cheng.

Both sides are also competing, but unfortunately...

In the end, he was left behind by Kohara Noji and Ito Hiroshi. In addition, his scientific research and understanding level were not enough at that time, so he could only watch the other party go further and further.

This is actually a pain point for Li Tao.

He is an absolute person with temperament.

Not kidding you at all.

When Chen Jiaquan was dismissed from get out of class in 1992, do you know how he did it? It was not a month, not a week, or even the next day. On that day, he reported to the national team and wanted to leave the team and follow his mentor.

With this level of blood and energy, how many people can do it now?

The same is true. He did not receive the top-level resources in the later stages of his career, otherwise... he would be the first athlete to break through the Asian level of the flower planter.

Why? Although the record is only 10.20, he actually had a terrifying strength after entering the 1990s. It was just because he didn't know the conversion of wind speed and hard power at that time, and only looked at the results. In fact, in the 1992 Championship, he once ran a terrifying 10.46s.

Someone asked, it’s a terrifying ball in the 10.46s, what’s the result?

Well, generally speaking, it’s nothing, so there was no splash back then, but if there was another condition, it would be 4 meters against the wind.

Even if it is converted according to the most conservative absolute static theory, it is still a score of about 10.15 to 10.16s.

What was the world record during that period? Leroy Burrell set a new world record in the United States with 90 seconds in the Mobile Track and Field Championships in the United States. In other words, Li Tao could still achieve such a terrifying result in the harsh conditions back then. The difference is only about 0.1 second away from the world record and hard power to deduct wind speed.

Unfortunately, it was also due to injury later, so it was no longer possible, but his hard power shot should be the hardest shot before Su Shen and Zhang Peimeng.

It’s just that such a great record has been buried in the long river of history.

Li Tao is a real peerless genius. Even if he gave him the training conditions and plans of the United States back then, he would likely be able to win medals. It would be a pity if you think about it.

Li Tao doesn't care. He is a straightforward and passionate personality, but Aohara Ryuji and Ito Hiroshi were not able to beat him before. He has seen him and won, but it is because of the gap in injury and scientific research capabilities of the training system that the Canghua family lost its identity as the Asian sprinter since the late 1980s. The last generation of defenders who are the Asian overlord is Li Tao's generation.

So, in fact, he has "obsession" about this aspect.

Especially when he saw that he was still running towards Yuan Xuanzhi, who could still run so fast and beat our younger generation, he felt a little... unexplainedly depressed and angry.

Even at night, he felt a little guilty. If he could have run better and suffered less injuries, would he have prevented this situation from happening? Since he retired, this idea has been entangled with him.

Every time I lose a crushing defeat against Japan, it will happen.

Until…today.

Su Shen and his team blew up Japan 100 meters and killed Chaoyuan Xuanzhi. Now, they pulled Chaoyuan Xuanzhi away from 100 meters.

After Li Tao recovered, he slapped his thigh and shouted at the microphone: "Rare him! The flower planter!"

...

Su Shen's stick has completely pulled the Japanese team away.

Chaoyuan Xuanzhi couldn't save them either.

The second-generation flying man in Asian history is not good either.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

The last hope of the Japanese team is on their last handover.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The handover technology of Asahara Sunzhi and Mosu Shingo is the best and strongest in their Japanese team. If they can shrink, there may be a chance.

But all this seems to Yuan Guoqiang, and... isn't it the same?

It is best to hand over three or four sticks, aren’t we?

Our third and fourth are the best.

Then, let's see.

When Zhao Haohuan saw Su Shen coming, he started at the rhythm and slowly brought his acceleration up as he did during training.

At the same time, I recited it silently in my mind that Su Shen gave them the optimized downward-type interface technique-

It is not what is commonly written in the textbooks nowadays, but the arm and torso are about 50 to 60 degrees, but...

The transfer arm, the receiving arm, and the relay baton must be connected into a straight line.

"Dou Huan!"

"catch!!!"

Su Shen pressed the baton into Zhao Haohuan's hands with the advantage.

At that moment, the arms and baton of the two people were connected into a straight line.

Zhao Haohuan's fingertips touched the baton that had already wrapped around Yang Yaozhu, Hu Kai, and Su Shen's body temperature, and instantly...

shrink.

Clasp tightly.

Then.

He looked ahead like a tall horse and released his strength with all his strength.

"Damn the record for us!"

After slowing down from behind, Su Shen yelled at Zhao Haohuan's back who had already left.

And the Japanese team has no hope.

Because at the same time as the last handover, Shingo Mo felt that he had achieved almost perfection with Asahara Xuanzhi, but he still did not catch up with the fourth step ahead. Not to mention narrowing the gap, there was a trend of expanding during the handover.

This means that their strongest handovers are all...

Lost completely.

"Baga!!!" Seeing that there was no chance, Yamasu Hirano could no longer help and smashed an iron cup at his hand to the ground.

He is not a fool, he hasn't finished running? He has no chance to finish the fourth stick.

Because he knew that Mo Xu Shenwu would not be able to catch up with Zhao Haohuan now.

What's more, the two are still so far apart.

This Asian Games, the Japanese sprint team can only describe it in three words, that is—

Lost in miscarriage.

Zhao Haohuan got the baton and released his speed completely. He had to spare no effort to attack this baton with all his strength.

We must dye this Asian record with Chinese red!

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

There was no sound of Mosu Shingo's footsteps around Zhao Haohuan.

Shingo Mo is now a few meters away, and unless he stops running, he will not be able to catch up again.

Bang.

Zhao Haohuan was on the straight road, and in the six-second burst, he instantly switched to his own extreme speed, and then naturally changed to his own extreme speed steps and stepped on the meteor step.

Zhao Haohuan usually runs with facial paralysis like Powell, and later Jacobs was similar.

Generally speaking, you basically can't see expression fluctuations in your type, and you can't run any faster.

But you can clearly see that Zhao Haohuan's cheeks are bulging.

Even if there is no change in the rest of the place, it is enough to prove that Zhao Haohuan has made every effort to rush forward.

The billboard flew past his eyes quickly, and his eyes were only... Asian records.

Mo Xu Shingo had already shown a desperate look. He could not run away from Zhao Haohuan now, let alone he was so much behind.

In this game, the flower grower will definitely win.

All that remains is just one suspense...

It is also the only reason why Yuan Guoqiang and Yu Weili and others did not start cheering in advance.

Record.

Asian record.

Can it be broken?
To be continued...