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Chapter 1871 Golden! We have been waiting for a hundred years!(3/4)

It's like Bolt's showdown with Gatling in 2015.

Bolt has also seen the gap between him and Gatlin.

At this time, the athlete's judgment is the most accurate.

It looks the same time.

But he is definitely more than five percent ahead of Bolt.

This is of course not worth mentioning in daily life.

There was no time to react.

But in the real-time showdown of speed.

But it's quite obvious.

There is a gap of about five centimeters.

As an athlete who has experienced many competitions, he has exceeded the gap of more than five percent.

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Therefore, he did not focus on the competition of the forward position on the big screen, but instead opened his arms towards the scene.

It's like a winning lion.

Already ready to start patrolling your territory.

In fact, the London Tournament Organizing Committee did not save money in this regard, and the pictures of high-speed camera comparisons were quickly displayed-

Su Shen 9.572s.

Bolt 9.579s.

It is indeed more than 5% of a thousandth.

When Bolt saw this, his last glimmer of hope was extinguished. Because he pressed the line a little too early in the end, he didn't see Su Shen next to him relying on the line pressing technology in the end...

Instead, he killed him and went over.

Mills was about to faint.

See the final comparison of results.

When Bolt lost.

Mills felt like he was about to vomit out an old mouthful of blood.

How could it be?

How could it be possible to lose?

Why do you have to press the line in the end?

Don’t you usually don’t press the line!!!

If the line is not pressed, Bolt will definitely win this shot, and Mills will not doubt it at all.

But it's a pity.

Bolt finally pressed the line.

And I started pressing five or six meters in advance.

With Bolt's rough wire pressing technology.

Finally, I got the bitter fruit in the Olympics.

Being dragged down by his rough skills.

It will eventually become the final step to turn defeat into victory.

In the field, countless professionals and coaching teams were all cast as if they were cast in a destiny curse at this moment.

Looking at the contrast of the milliliters displayed on the big screen.

Each of them seemed to see a "ghost" in his eyes.

"Lost..."

"Bolt lost..."

"How could Usain Bolt lose..."

"How could he be defeated in the Olympics..."

Guy's two coaches murmured unconsciously, and did not even pay attention to the achievements of his disciple Guy at the first time.

Because it's too dramatic.

It's incredible.

The final result was too unexpected.

An Asian, a yellow man, and a person who is about 1.80 meters tall...

He actually defeated the talented son, Usain Bolt.

This was something that everyone thought did not exist before the game.

Just look at the odds of winning the championship.

Except Bolt, the rest are very tall.

Even if you are Sue God Powell or Guy.

It's incomparable to the former.

This means that even the smartest and cunning dealer is the most savvy and cunning dealer.

They all think so.

But ultimately...

The result surprised them.

Many people even lose all their money.

It hurts so much.

At this time, Yang Jian saw that everything was settled, and he finally couldn't help but feel excited as if he was a heart that had been slapped with ten atmospheric pressures. It was really like he wanted to squeeze out all the blood in his heart.

There was no exercise.

Obviously not doing a handstand.

But at this moment, Yang Jian felt his brain was so congested.

But at this time he can't control so much.

Get close to the microphone in front of you.

Because he thought it was very standard, but in fact, because he shouted so hard just now, he was already a hoarse voice, and forced his output to the channel-

“9.58!!!”

"It's 9.58!!!"

“The new personal record has been improved!”

"A new national record is born!"

"A new Asian record is born!!"

Especially when the next sentence was about, Yang Jian, although he felt that his throat was already a little painful, the adrenal secretion caused by the excitement at this time made him ignore this problem and still shouted—

"A new Olympic 100-meter record is born!!!"

"The person who created him was not Usain Bolt!!!"

"The person who created him was the flying man in our country, Su Shen————"

"Su Shen is really super amazing tonight!!!"

"He defeated Usain Bolt! He stopped Bolt from taking off!!!"

"No one expected that the person who would create a miracle of human speed at the London night scene tonight was not the black lightning, but the red lightning!!!"

"If there is the biggest dark horse in the history of the Olympic Games, then Su Shen will definitely be among them tonight!!!"

"He defeated the strongest speed holder of mankind ever! He created the biggest miracle on the Olympics!!!"

"Who said Bolt was sure to win? Today's God of Su told us all... Bolt can defeat him, and no one in this world is an invincible king!"

"In the Olympics, there is only higher, faster and stronger, and there is no highest, fastest and strongest!!!!!!!!!!"

"Gold medal plus the new Olympic 100-meter record!!! I don't know how to express my current mood. I think everyone's mood should be the same as mine! It's like a dream, but please believe that this is not a dream. Su Shen really did it!!!"

"Three years ago, black lightning broke through the night sky in Berlin!"

"Three years later, it is red lightning that cut through the night sky in London!!!"

"We ran into less than 9 seconds 60!!!"
To be continued...
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