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Chapter 334: Grab the Gold Medal(2/2)

"There will be surprises." Tang Hao said with a smile.

In the 800m semi-final in the afternoon, Tang Hao deliberately retained his strength because he had to participate in the marathon in the evening and finally advanced to tomorrow's final with the second place in the group.

At the marathon at night, Tang Hao continued to work hard. With the cheers of more than thousands of Chinese audiences present, he was the first to cross the finish line and set a new World Championship record.

In this way, Tang Hao won two gold medals in one day and won three gold medals in three days of the competition, but he actually helped the Chinese team to reach the top.

Domestic media have become numb and taken for granted by Tang Hao's performance, while local media in Russia have seen such a shocking performance for the first time. They used God's performance to describe Tang Hao's performance.

However, even though the Russian media compromised, the local people still insisted on not supporting Tang Hao, and some even called on the police station to investigate Tang Hao.

Of course, these are the wishful thinking of the people.

The boycott of the Moscow people continued, but Tang Hao's pace of winning the gold medal did not slow down at all.

After a night of rest, the 800-meter final was also staged in the Moscow Stadium on that morning.

The highlight of this match is still Tang Hao, and his opponent this time is Oman.

With three gold medals as the base, no matter the opponent or the audience, they dare not look down on Tang Hao anymore. Even the reporter interviewed before the game and targeted Tang Hao.

Regarding the game that will start soon, Tang Hao's mentality was as relaxed as his expression. He even said in front of the reporter that the weather in Russia was hot, and he almost vomited blood when he was considering whether he would take a shower after the game.

Compared with Tang Hao's completely relaxed mentality, Oman seems much more cautious.

This time Rudishu did not come, which was Oman's best chance to win the championship. He didn't want to hand over the gold medal he got like Merritt yesterday.

"Everyone is here!"

After all the players were ready, the sideline referee also raised the signal gun as soon as possible.

"preparation!"

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, all the contestants rushed out of the runway as soon as possible.

The audience immediately focused their attention on the field between Aman and Tang Hao.

Tang Hao took the lead, but it was not Oman who formed a competitive relationship with him, but Simmonds, who lost to Tang Hao in the group stage.

The 100-meter curve was about to pass quickly, and all the contestants began to penetrate into the innermost lane.

Simmonds held his energy in his heart, but when he rushed into the inner lane, he was still the first place by Tang Hao.

Tang Hao didn't give him any chance.

Oman, on the other hand, was ranked fourth among all the players, followed slowly.

Tang Hao did not accelerate too hard in the front lap. Among the 8 players, four players were in the first group, and the remaining four were in the second group.

After 500 meters, Tang Hao began to speed up, and like in the group stage, he shook him away from Simmonds' desperate eyes and the distance between him and other players.

After the game entered 600 meters, Tang Hao's lead was already as big as the meter.

At this time, the audience's eyes were all on Oman.

Oman also started to accelerate at this distance, and he successively surpassed the leading players in front, attracting cheers from the audience.

The competition entered 700 meters, and Oman surpassed Simmonds at an absolute speed and came to the second position, which caused cheers from the audience.

In the last 100-meter straight road, Tang Hao was five or six meters away in front, and Oman accelerated and rushed behind him.

There were waves of sounds covering Oman's cheering for him.

When Tang Hao heard the audience cheers, he looked back at Aman who was approaching him, and he slapped his mouth helplessly, and couldn't help but say, "It's so annoying!"
Chapter completed!
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