Stuttgart International Indoor Competition.

Su Shen is the only yellow skin on the runway.

It is surrounded by black and white skin.

He is the only one, bright yellow and extremely conspicuous.

It's hard not to see it.

There is no way. Asia is under the influence of the Japanese team over the past few decades, and it is very important to develop the future. It is believed that the future is impossible for Asians, so the probability of them participating in the game is also pitiful. This is not the GW-level IAAF World Indoor Championships, and it is normal not to see the rest of the yellow skin.

In addition, he is the world champion of the Xinke IAAF World Indoor Championships, so everyone will naturally look at it.

Curious, questioning, looking, whispering, contempt... there are almost any kind of gaze.

This is the "stereotype" left by Asians to other countries. With decades of Western brainwashing, it always feels that it is rare for Asians to stand in the 60-meter and 100-meter arena.

But Su Shen was calm in this kind of gaze.

After all, in his previous life, he had seen such gazes for a long time, so how could he bring him a little fluctuation now?

He just warmed up on his own, measured the angle of the starting machine and the distance between the foot board, and waited for the competition to begin.

“on your marks.”

The electronic command sounded, and Su Shen slowly bent down his body in the eight paths, put his feet on the foot board, and stood in front of the track with both hands. A standard squatting start preparation posture appeared. Even if he looked at it a few more times, he felt...

This should not be the posture that a minor should make.

Too perfect.

Even if Yuan Guoqiang wants to pick the bones in the egg, he will not be able to pick them out at all.

“set.”

Su Shen raised his buttocks. In this passage, it is actually difficult to be stimulated by the other people's competition status, and it is more similar to one person's competition. This kind of thing is more similar to the influence of mentality, but if you compete with the game, you will know that it is definitely a very correct truth.

Otherwise, there would be no such thing as the eighth and ninth miracle.

However, even with this kind of division of paths, Su Shen was still as stable as Mount Tai and his face was as calm as usual.

Bang ————————————

As soon as the gunshot sounded, everyone knew why. Su Shen was the world champion of the Xinke IAAF World Indoor Championships last year.

This start-up was like a cheetah, and it was just the first time I kicked out and it was already leading to the front.

It's obviously ahead.

And you have to know that the moment when the starter comes out from the footrest board, there is basically no gap in modern times.

Yes, and it will never be as big as Su Shen.

Because there are many white people here, plus many young players in the preliminaries and pure rookies who have accumulated experience, Su Shen has been even more amplified.

The white guy in the seventh way kicked out and was already a little confused.

He felt like there was a "wild beast" on his right side, and when he realized that the black shadow had already reached the front.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

With the four golden steps, Su Shen had already exploded everyone, and every move seemed to be no one running away.

It's a tall horse.

Every time, it was heavy and heavy, steady and...exploded.

The explosion-style start is finally the real appearance on this world line, this...

The starting combat power of Su Shen who has truly entered his peak period.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

After four steps, Su Shen's acceleration had just begun, as if it had turned into the sound of horse hooves in an instant rather than the sound of human running in the impression of ordinary people.

Anyway...

White people have never seen such a person.

Ten meters—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

The combat power of these people is really poor.

Or in Su Shen, except for the finals, you don’t care about any level of preliminaries, and you will be “starting and explosive”.

Twenty meters——————————Su Shen accelerated faster and continued to increase the speed.

Thirty meters————————Su Shen began to look up, but the people behind him actually...

He didn't even raise his head.

what does that mean?

This means that these people have been thrown away by Su Shen for several meters for thirty meters in front of him. Otherwise, he would not have looked up, and these people have not started yet.

After all, Omi's basic running method will not be "one-step suicide"; their running method will not be out of track with the times.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Su Shen continued to make strong progress, and even because his speed increased too quickly, he highlighted these people as "middle school students".

“Fake————————————”

"Shet————————————————”

"Wang Defa——————————————”

This is what the audience feels about, and they rarely see such a violent start.

In Europe, if there were no super experts coming, it would be impossible for such visual impact to appear.

Half a trip...spread the opponent.

It's still an international arena.

This kid.

Yuan Guoqiang looked at it and felt a little excited. After all, in any era, it is still...

It's more exciting to beat the bad guy.

Well, except for table tennis, everyone knows that the national champion is the king.

The community god of war should not be underestimated.

This is a different matter.

Although I have confirmed that Su Shen’s strength will definitely be very strong, and the International Bureau is also at the level of a great god, but...

It didn't really happen on the field, and there were still a few "concerns".

And now the only thing left was also broken by Su Shen's halfway, completely torn to pieces.

Pulled into powder.

...

Tianchao Sports Station.

"The competition begins."

"Su Shen started quickly, quickly establishing advantages, and the acceleration zone sprint has been opened..."

"No, it's already burst!!!"

To be honest, Yang Jian originally thought that it would be just a preliminary match, not too passionate or classic scenes, but the facts told him that wherever Su Shen there was a miracle.

You can't take it lightly for a moment.

"Too, too fast, Su Shen defeated his opponent in half!!!" Chen Haijian was not professional after all, and his speaking speed was still far from Yang Jian.

However, he was also motivated by Su Shen's wonderful performance.

"Continue to pull away, there is no suspense, Su Shen lets water... easily crosses the starting line." Yang Jian said when he saw it, "He didn't even use this buffer wall."

"The 60-meter half-time burst and releases water..." Chen Haijian didn't know what to say when he saw this.

It was really the first shot. In just one preliminary match, Su Shen challenged his cognition and limits.

After all, think about it, when will our country run a purely 60-meter run and have such a history?

No.

That's unimaginable.

No.

Then Su Shen was the first person to create history.

Or he now...

It's history.

6.65s.

After the whole person passed, Su Shen was not breathing.

Even... I turned around and walked back to rest without even reading the results.

In an instant, Su Shen, the world champion of the new IAAF World Indoor Championships, began to establish aura.
Chapter completed!