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Chapter 332 World Championship debut(1/2)

Tang Hao walked straight ahead in front of Blake and Powell's surprised eyes.

When Su Bingtian saw that Tang Hao had actually gone up, he called Zhang Beimeng and Xie Zhenye to go up.

"Are you the big-mouthed Tang Hao?" Blake came to his senses and said condescendingly.

"Then do you like Blake who speaks bad things behind his back?" Tang Hao replied without showing any weakness.

"You!" Blake was young and energetic, and immediately showed an angry look on his face, and his right hand was about to lift it up.

But Powell grabbed him immediately, with a look of stopping in his eyes.

"Young man, your teammate didn't remind you, am I a professional boxing champion?" Tang Hao said meaningfully.

Blake turned his head in confusion and glanced at Powell, and got a positive answer from the latter's eyes.

"Why, you are a professional boxing champion. Do you want to prove yourself by fighting with your opponent?" Powell said.

"No, I want to remind you that if you talk about my words behind your back like this, be careful that I will do it." Tang Hao said with a smile on his face.

"Are you threatening us?" Powell's face turned cold.

"Yes, it's a threat."

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"So you'd better take care of your mouth and don't even have a chance to play at that time." Tang Hao warned.

"You!" Blake wanted to take action, but was forced to stop him by Powell.

"Then let's see who is faster on the court." Powell said viciously.

"It's very welcome. The big talk in the past was fabricated by the media, but this time, I can say in front of you that this time, I will defeat all of you, including your facade Bolt." Tang Hao said in a serious tone.

"Okay! OK! Let's wait!" Powell said, pulling Blake and walking back.

Tang Hao smiled and walked back towards Su Bingtian and the others who were walking over.

"Asafa, why did you stop me and ask me to teach that guy a lesson? Even if he is a boxing champion, can we two still beat one of him?"

"John, he defeated Mayweather, who failed to last 12 rounds." Powell said lightly.

"What?!" Blake was shocked. Mayweather's influence in America was phenomenal and invincible in their eyes.

"But that kid is really too arrogant. We are not the opponent in the fight, so let's make that guy look good on the field." Powell said with a ruthless look on his face.

"Yes, he actually shouted to defeat our entire national team. It's really too arrogant!"

"Wait, he will know why our country is called the track and field kingdom." Powell said coldly.

"Tang Hao, is it okay?" Su Bingtian came up and asked with concern.

"It's okay." Tang Hao shook his head.

"Tang Hao, didn't you just tell you to be low-key? Why are you..."

Zhang Beimeng just spoke when she saw Tang Hao looking at him coldly, and instantly felt an invisible pressure. The second half of the sentence shrank back.

"Okay, it's fine. Let's train. It's very rare to get the opportunity to participate this time. We must seize it." Su Bingtian noticed this scene and said.

Tang Hao withdrew his gaze and then walked over to train directly.

Zhang Beimeng stuck out her tongue.

After two days of rest, the opening ceremony of the Moscow World Track and Field Championships officially kicked off.

The Russian track and field team, the American track and field team and the Jamaican track and field team are the teams with the most athletes in this competition. Although the Chinese team also sent 54 players to participate, they are basically all newcomers.

In the running event, the men's 400m event was the first to start. On this day, the 400m group stage will be held to determine the candidates for the semi-finals.

Tang Hao also made his debut in the World Championships in the third group.

The men's 400-meter project has always been dominated by Americans. Sean Merritt is the king of the project again after American legend Michael Johnson.

At the same time, his national teammate Tony McQuay is also a strong contender for gold medals. This time, the US team ruled out two stars to participate in the competition, and he is determined to win the gold medal in this event.

Sean Merritt played in the first group, and he finally ran an excellent time of 44.40 seconds and successfully won the first place in the group.

Such a performance has caused a small number of American audiences on the sidelines to be very excited.

Because of political relations, the United States and Russia have always been incompatible with each other. Although sports and politics have no intersection, it is impossible to not affect each other.

What else is more exciting for Americans than winning a home championship in Moscow?

Tang Hao played in the third group, and the famous American player McQuey played in the same group.

There are four groups in the 400m, and the top four groups advance to the semi-finals, but even so, it would be good for Asian players not to be at the bottom.

For this group of contestants, people's focus is naturally on McQuay.

"Justin, do you think Tony has a chance to attack Sean's pervert this time? This kid has practiced a bit ruthless recently!" On the sidelines, Guy, who was wearing a suit and tie, turned to Gatlin and asked. Although there was no 100-meter game on the first day, the two still appeared on the sidelines as spectators.

"Maybe." Gatlin's eyes were always on Tang Hao. He wanted to know how strong Tang Hao, who had entered the track and field after following his advice, had enough.

"Why don't you care? Who are you looking at? Hey, that Asian guy, who is clamoring to beat the entire Jamaica team?" Guy looked along Gatlin's gaze and then saw Tang Hao.

"I've learned about this guy, archery, boxing, swimming, he hasn't lost yet, and I don't know how track and field." Gatlin said with his lips pursed.

"What? I know this guy beat Mayweather, but you said this guy also participated in archery and swimming?" Guy looked a little surprised.

"Yes, incredible, this guy beat Michael Phelps in the pool. Although Phelps is no longer at the peak, that's also a big achievement."

"I want to defeat Bolt who is still at the peak now, this kid is really daring to think." Guy has been dominated by Bolt's fear. Now he heard someone suddenly want to challenge Bolt, and he also felt incredible.

"Yes, we have to work hard, he will beat Bolt, and he will beat us."

"Bang!"

As soon as Gatling finished speaking, gunfire sounded 400 meters later.

Tang Hao is on the 6th runway and McQuey is on the 4th runway.

"Roar, Tony! You're stronger than Sean!" Seeing the game begin, Guy temporarily focused on the court and shouted at the scrambles inside the court, just like other spectators around him.

Gatlin was amused by Guy and kept laughing.

But after only a while, Guy stopped shouting and Gatlin stopped laughing.

Because in the field, Tang Hao had already beat McQuay to the first position just after running 100 meters.

The 400-meter is a sprint, and the athletes have their own track. This lead is like the one that pops up when hitting a gopher, which is very obvious.

"Hey, I'll say Justin, this guy ran faster than Tony!" Guy said in surprise.

"I have eyes, I can see it." Gatlin felt a little dry in his throat. Tang Hao's amazing show made him begin to doubt whether it was worth it to induce Tang Hao into track and field.

Tang Hao was ahead at the beginning, which did not attract cheers from the audience as he imagined. On the contrary, after he was ahead, there was a burst of booing in the sky.

This reaction surprised Gay and Gatlin.

They looked back at the Russian audience and found that they were full of righteous indignation and kept scolding.

"What's wrong with these people?" Guy asked in a low voice.

"It probably happened yesterday, right? That's what the Russians are." Gatlin also covered his mouth and whispered.

Guy nodded suddenly and then looked at the arena and stopped talking.

"The quality of this audience is a bit bad." Zhang Beimeng, who was watching the game next to him, couldn't help but say.

"Shh, whisper, this is how Russians are." Su Bingtian said in a low voice.

"But you see, Tang Hao is running faster and faster, and he is not affected at all. Why do I suddenly feel this feeling very good? Isn't it very good to win the game easily in front of a group of spectators?" Zhang Beimeng said with a smile.

"Yeah, a little bit." Su Bingtian nodded slightly and couldn't help but smile.

After running out at 200 meters, Tang Hao's lead was already more than 1 meter. It was not that other players were not good enough. Looking at McQuey's gritting his teeth and rushing forward, you can see that he had done his best, but he still couldn't stop Tang Hao from opening the distance between him little by little.

The more the audience booed, the greater the lead Tang Hao had.

Moreover, his expression was very calm, which was in sharp contrast to McQuey's hideous expression behind him, which clearly showed that he still had the energy to stay.

After going out 300 meters, Tang Hao's lead is already more than 2 meters.

The audience at the scene also lost their mood to shush at this time, and the more they shushed, the more they became more and more excited.

After waiting 350 meters and seeing that the booing sounds on the scene were lowered, Tang Hao also lowered his speed.

In the end, he crossed the finish line by more than 1 meter ahead of second place McQuey, and the result was finally frozen at 44.40 seconds, the same time as Merritt.

Such a result can be said to be quite amazing. After the game, reporters from all over the country were chasing Tang Hao and filming.

The audience also responded to Tang Hao's amazing debut with a large number of boos.

"It's interesting now. I think this guy is going to become an opponent of all of us." Guy sighed after watching the game.

Gatlin didn't say anything, but from his expression he could tell that he was quite depressed. Bolt was originally like a mountain, but now he was trying to die, and he successfully found a second mountain for himself.

The only thing that is gratifying is that before the 100-meter race has reached, it is still unknown how this mountain can perform on a hundred meters.

"Tang Hao, it's so satisfying!" Zhang Beimeng said with admiration and excitement as soon as Tang Hao got out of the show.

Tang Hao smiled and looked up at the audience around him.

"I'm going to have fun now? When these Russians cheer for me one day, that's really fun." Tang Hao said lightly.
To be continued...
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