Chapter 842: Reap your "fuck" in one tenth of a second(1/3)
The ceiling of the Bird's Nest Stadium will be overturned by the enthusiasm of the audience.
The open-air stands are crowded.
This enthusiasm will make many big-hearted athletes feel extra motivation, such as Sushen and Bolt, but some of them will be greatly disturbed.
For example, Asafa Powell.
His current feeling is that he is sweating profusely before he runs away.
This state is simply like when he was in Osaka. I can't say it's very similar, I can only say it the same.
Under the tremendous pressure, even his smile seemed to be stiff.
As Powell's former little fan, Bolt was a little worried when he saw Powell's mental state. Based on the friendship of his compatriots, he walked over in the final refining stage and wanted to help Powell relax his spirit and calm his mind.
Few people are so kind to their Olympic opponents, they are still the primary opponents.
Even people from a country are the same.
This is the Olympics after all.
When they are on the field, they are all "competitive opponents".
But Bolt still walked over and wanted to help Powell. Of course, his feeling might be... Anyway, he is the first.
It would be best if Jamaica won the first two, that's the best.
"Hey, Asafa, let's run this final." Bolt tried to influence Powell in his way: "Make this game a dream game, Jamaica will take the top two, wow, what a cool thing, right?"
Unfortunately...Powell is now like a marionette, and his whole body is so stiff.
I don’t know if this is because I have been warming up too much in the sidelines, but Powell’s whole body has not been in the game yet and he is already sweating profusely.
In Bolt's own words, Powell ran "hardly" in the sideline warm-up, and Bolt was also "rhythm" and began to ask Mills if he had to run more groups.
As a result, Mills's approach was...to flatly refused.
Tell him that it’s enough, you don’t need to run away anymore, and keep some physical fitness and excitement for your body.
This is the difference between Mills and Francis.
Mills would not let Bolt run too many groups of warm-ups before the game.
But although the two of them touched their fists, Bolt still saw Muran and "fear" on Powell's face.
Yes, it is "fear". Don't think it's deliberately blackmailing Powell, because in fact, Bolt mentioned this in his autobiography that the word he used was "fear".
Therefore, Bolt concluded from here that he might have no opponent in this shot.
Because the only remaining opponent has not yet run away and has lost his fighting spirit in advance.
Even if athletes without fighting spirit adjust their physical condition before the game, it will be meaningless.
After all, you have to know that the body of human beings always requires the spirit to issue complex commands.
If your nerves are not prepared, your body will be blocked and cannot exert all its strength even if you have the opportunity and ability.
Bolt shook his head aside, knowing that he had tried his best and it was not an easy task to change Powell.
Just when Bolt had given up, Su Shen, who was warming up and trying to run, returned to the starting line, someone suddenly called him: "Hey, Su, can I say something to you?"
Su Shen was stunned and turned his face to see that this was not his neighbor Asafa. Who is Powell?
What did Powell want to say to him? Su Shen was a little confused, but he still listened attentively and waited for Powell to finish his words.
"Su, can I ask you something?" Powell said again. He could see that he had really entered a "self-tightening" state again, and his speech was a little unscrupulous. He didn't look like a world champion at all. Instead, he was like the kind of young man who had just participated in the competition. His body's ability to withstand pressure was really bad.
"What's the matter? Asafa, tell me." Su Shen didn't agree directly, but just chose to listen first.
This is a manifestation of maturity. He has long been familiar with this principle.
I won’t do things that I’ll be congested and fully agree to if I don’t know what I’ll be inconsistency.
"Can you tell me again in Valusia?"
Su Shen was a little stunned. He didn't know what Powell meant, but this kind of thing that only opened his mouth seemed to be nothing. Most of them were willing to help him with requests that he could easily make.
As someone said, most people are not great good people, nor are they great evil people.
In terms of human nature and worldly affairs, if you do not harm your own interests, the kind side will take the initiative.
But the key is that in Valencia... the two of them said a lot, and when you suddenly said this, Su Shen didn't have any impression or preparation.
"I just told me before the start, please, Su." Powell said sweating profusely. Judging from his appearance, he really doubted whether he could really run out well. He had absolutely strong physical talent and potential, but he was equipped with a relatively weak psychological quality. Sometimes you can only admire God's "magic skills". It is really difficult to have an absolutely perfect person.
After thinking about it, I said that I also had a lot of meat, and Su Shen's impression of Powell has always been good.
The explosion-type start is the explosive start of Powell who has learned to improve.
So for reason, he is his "half master" and has some connections. Su Shen is not an ice bucket that turns his back on his face.
"Asafa, I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time. Don't want it, show mercy to your subordinates." Su Shen said.
"Su, please ask you to do it again. Be serious. I will go back and invite you to Jamaica as a guest. All air tickets are free and all food and accommodation are included." Seeing Powell like this, Su Shen was happy, nodded, took a breath, and looked at Powell seriously and said:
"Asafa, I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time, so you must not."
"Show mercy in your hands."
That's the look.
Powell felt that his most primitive emotions as an athlete were finally mobilized.
"Thank you, Sue, you're a good person."
"I will definitely remember your kindness and give my all on the court."
Su Shen laughed and said, "Your way to deal with kindness is to do your best. Then I'm losing a lot? Let me tell you, Asafa, I have never looked at several men so seriously in my life. You must be one of them."
"Haha, Sue, thank you, you and Yusen are both good people. If I can get the medal this time, I will give you a big gift to you." Powell's mood recovered a lot. Although he was still sweating profusely, he had a less stiff smile on his face.
"Then I'm disrespectful." Su Shen said with a smile: "Be prepared, from now on to the end of the game, we are no longer friends, but enemies."
"Okay, we are the 'enemy' before the finish line."
Bolt saw Powell telling Su Shen better than him. He once thought he was of the same nationality as Powell.
On-site commentary seat.
"We can see Su Shen and Powell next to him are having a brief exchange on the camera. It seems that Su Shen's influence in the international market is also increasing, and even the former world record holder is like friends with Su Shen." After Yang Jian said that, he asked Liu Xiang: "I have a question that is curious. I want to know, are you also gaining respect step by step on the world stage?"
"That's right." Liu Xiang said with his headset: "On the international stage, if you want to gain respect, especially with yellow skin, you can only let your strength be the decision. Foreign athletes can only be treated equally if you have improved their strength. It is really a bit difficult to rely on simple personal charm."
"And now this scene shows that Su Shen has obtained this respect and is a true world-class athlete."
...
Prepare to end.
The referees began to let athletes go to their starting machines.
At this time, the electronic password also rang together.
“on your marks.”
Seeing the electronic password ringing, the athletes began to enter their own way, and Yang Jian immediately began to enter the state, saying:
"The man's 100-meter flying man battle is about to begin."
"All the eight young people present will fight for their honor and for the honor of their motherland."
"They will also challenge the speed limits of their predecessors."
"We also hope that they can stage another classic 100-meter FIFA war in twelve years later."
Standing on the field, Su Shen made preparations.
With both hands bent and arms to support them, feeling the grainy feeling on the track, and gently placed one knee on the ground.
The other runners also stepped on the foot-resisting board on the starting machine, buckled the ground with one knee, ready to lift their hips to start.
This shot will be one of the most exciting performances at the Olympics.
Even no one.
Any large athlete, a man's flying man battle, is always the focus of the focus.
"Please be quiet and give athletes the most comfortable start." Liu Xiang reminded that he knew very well what the terrible consequence would be if he didn't hear the gunshots clearly on the track. And he was also for the good of Su Shen and the others. After all, Su Shen and the others had gone through the semi-final battle. Now that they came in, if they wanted to get an advantage, the start was very important.
at least.
Can't be too lagging.
Otherwise, there is no hope at all.
“set.”
When the next command came out, Su Shen used a slight force on his fingers to turn into an arch shape, providing elastic support before starting.
This is crucial for the first stroke of the bent arm starting.
Compared with the audience on site, the professionals may be even more nervous.
Because they knew that Su Shen and his team had been able to recover in just over two hours.
To be continued...