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Chapter 320 This guy is imitating me(2/2)

Xie Zhenye is the kind of player who is stable throughout the whole process. He is a bit like a constant speed. Facing Shota Iizuka's running style, he is not impatient like Tang Hao before.

After going out 50 meters, Shota Iizuka has a clear lead.

When I went out 70 meters, although it was on a different track, it was closer to the inside and the starting point was even further backwards, Shota Iizuka, who had already surpassed Xie Zhenye and was more than half a meter ahead.

At the end of the 100-meter bend, he entered the straight road. He maintained this leading advantage and led Xie Zhenye nearly two meters.

Zhang Beimeng couldn't help but smash her mouth at this time, and it could be seen that Shota Iizuka performed better than he had imagined.

However, after rushing into the straight, Shota Iizuka's speed dropped significantly.

This is normal. The physical fitness of yellow people is there. It is completely impossible to rush all the way. If it can, it will not be the Asian Bolt, but the Bolt.

Xie Zhenye's strong battery life was reflected at this time. As the distance between him and Shota Iizuka was getting closer, the distance between him and Suta Iizuka was also getting closer.

"Old Xie works harder!" Zhang Beimeng couldn't help but feel a little excited when she saw Xie Zhenye was about to perform Tang Hao's previous overtaking miracle.

The cheers at the scene were also shocking at this time, and the audience in the front row shouted and cheered for Xie Zhenye.

But at this moment, what people unexpectedly expected was that before Xie Zhenye caught up, Shota Iizuka actually accelerated again. This acceleration quickly widened the distance between him and Xie Zhenye.

In the end, Shota Iizuka rushed through the finish line at full speed and ran for nearly ten meters before stopping.

The sidelines showed that his score was 20 seconds 42, which was 0.01 seconds faster than Tang Hao.

"It's interesting." Tang Hao couldn't help but smile.

"Yes, this is too coincidental, it's 0.01 again, so lucky." Zhang Beimeng said.

"No, I'm not talking about this." Tang Hao reached out and touched the tip of his nose.

"Not this?" Zhang Beimeng looked puzzled.

"This kid is imitating my way of running." Tang Hao looked at Shota Iizuka who was cheering excitedly there, and said with a smile, "Although it is a copycat."

After rushing 100 meters, Shota Iizuka obviously slowed down and accelerated. This is different from Tang Hao's running method at a constant speed before, very similar, but it is indeed a copycat.

After listening to Tang Hao's words, Iizuka Shota's running method was really a copy.

"But you are right, this islander was indeed born for the big scene." Tang Hao said.

"That……"

"But it's only limited to Asia." Tang Hao continued without waiting for Zhang Beimeng to speak, "I kept saying that I was the number one in Asia, saying that I was invincible in Asia, and I never thought about how to narrow the gap with the world's top players. In his eyes, the top of his head was probably as big as a wellhead."

Of course, Shota Iizuka could not hear what Tang Hao said. He was constantly interacting with the island audience on the sidelines, and even deliberately or unintentionally provoked the Chinese audience.

At the end of the 200-meter semi-finals, the Island Team became the biggest winner.

Shota Iizuka ran the best results of all players, and he would have the best position in the finals, and in addition, Asuka Cambridge and Yuzo Kanemaru successfully advanced to the finals to the evening.

All three of them are very strong, which is equivalent to providing 200 meters with Dao San insurance.

It can be foreseeable that the islander who had strong dominance in the 200-meter event will likely win the gold medal in this event again.

The 200m semi-finals ended, and Tang Hao also ended the first day's competition.

After dinner, he took advantage of the sky not completely darkening. He, Zhang Beimeng, Xie Zhenye and Su Bingtian, were preparing to take a walk on Jiangcheng Street together.

As the central city in the central region, Jiangcheng has a very profound background in both urban construction and historical background.

The four of them wore baseball caps covering their identities and walked all the way, looking around here and strolling there, which was a rare enjoyment during the game.

"Old Su, tell us what it felt like to watch the game on the sidelines for a day?" Su Bingtian only participated in the 100m and 4x100m relay races. In the previous few days, he could be said to be completely playing soybeans, and Zhang Beimeng couldn't help but joke again.

"It's better to run two laps when sitting on the court because of soreness in the back." Su Bingtian's answer immediately attracted a burst of laughter from others.

"Damn, the gold necklace around that guy's neck is so thick." Zhang Beimeng suddenly spoke when she smiled, and looked forward as she said.

Tang Hao looked forward when he heard this, and then he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!
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