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Chapter 141 First in Asia

Chapter 141 Asia's No. 1

"Boss, those people are staring at you like you snatched their wives!" The teammates Zhang Chong and Li Tian who followed him were also from L City, G Province, and were also teammates who participated in the men's 4-by-100-meter relay competition with him. The relationship between the two in the national youth team is also good, so they can't help but say jokingly.

"Don't pay attention to what others think. Just take care of yourself. We don't have much time to warm up." After a day, Li Tian seemed to adapt to the identity of "Boss", and consciously urged his teammates. Of course, he also noticed the strange eyes that some people showed when observing him, but at the moment of the game, Li Tian's mind is no longer tolerant. After glanced at the curious people with a calm gaze, he devoted himself to his warm-up.

"Men's 100m preliminaries! Players who participated in the men's 100m preliminaries, please prepare for the competition. Please go to the inspection and recording office to conduct the inspection and recording!" After Li Tian and others briefly warmed up for twenty minutes, a notification sounded from the radio in the warm-up area. Continued their good luck for a long time, Li Tian was arranged in the fourth lane of the tenth group. All athletes who had completed the inspection and recording entered the athlete's rest area and were waiting for their own play.

This time, the Chinese young players who participated in the competition truly enjoyed the home advantage. Thirty thousand enthusiastic track and field fans rushed to the scene to help. In China, this situation only occurred in major events that Liu Xiang participated in. However, with the current level of most young option players, it is still difficult for them to set foot in the high-level events that Liu Xiang participated in. Now they can get strong support from the audience, which invisibly gave them great encouragement. Tian Chong and another teammate who participated in the men's 100m preliminaries played in the second and eighth groups respectively, and both achieved very ideal results. They both entered the next round of the rematch as the second place in the group, and before Li Tian even made a competition, the atmosphere on the scene was ignited.

"The tenth group players in the men's 100m preliminaries began to prepare!" With the end of the first nine group competitions, Li Tian and the other seven contestants in this group walked into the preliminaries of the track from the rest area. Among all the black players, he, a yellow-skinned Chinese, seemed very special.

"It's finally started!" This is the common voice of the 30,000 viewers on the scene and countless Chinese people waiting by the TV. The moment Li Tian stepped onto the arena, the only voice could be heard in the entire arena.

"Li Tian! Dongdongdong! Li Tian! Dongdongdongdong!..." The extremely excited audience shouts and the violent pounding of the inflatable rods drowned every corner of the field. The neat cheering sounds as if they were rehearsed and kept hitting the nerves of everyone on the scene, making the calm people excited and the excited people crazy. However, this exciting made the seven opponents who competed with Li Tian feel very uncomfortable, and their hearts seemed to be pinching hard by an invisible big hand.

Stepping onto the familiar track, listening to the cheers that make people excited and cheering, breathing the passionate air on the field. He thought that he could remain calm after he became more mature, but his heart was uncontrollably active at this moment. Maybe he was born to be a person destined to stand on the track. Only when he stood here could he truly feel his value.

"I'm here, the world! I will give me my challenge book soon." Li Tian looked at the track extending forward, and a pair of flames that were originally cold and sharp eyes were constantly emerging. He had been waiting for the opportunity to go to the world stage for five years. He could not calculate clearly how much effort he had put into these five years. Now it really appeared in front of his eyes, so he hoped to use his strong strength to announce the arrival of "I" to the whole world. He raised his right hand high, and Li Tian waved to every audience in the stands 360 degrees. It was they who brought him the motivation to "take off".

Taking a deep breath, the center of gravity of the body swung rhythmically left and right, and the muscles of the legs also changed to different grounding strengths as the center of gravity shifted. After closing his eyes, the noise on the scene was completely excluded from his mind. While constantly gathering the power in his body, Li Tian frantically improved his fighting spirit and allowed the fire of yu to spread in his body. For him, as long as he stood on the field, it meant he would do his best to fight and no longer have to make any reservations.

"Everyone is here!" When the referee at the scene issued a command, the cheers stopped, the shouts disappeared, and the sound of knocking dissipated. The entire field seemed to suddenly become a calm lake with no ripples arise. But everyone knew that something was hidden under this calm lake was a stronger explosion, and what they were waiting for was an opportunity for an explosion. Eight players silently stepped onto the starting machine, with their right foot in front of them, kneeling on their left knee, Li Tian stood up straight and looked directly at the runway leading to the world ahead. As long as he successfully reached the finish line in front, he would enter a wider world.

"Preparation..." The referee raised the starting gun high and issued the final command. Li Tian held his breath, leaned forward with the greatest amplitude, and his palms supported the balance of the entire body. His right leg, which had accumulated almost all his strength, kicked the power of the starting device with force. All his spirits were concentrated on the 100-meter track in front of him. The only thing that came to his mind was the running rhythm cultivated by the "hell" training in the past few months. At this moment, he had completely entered his own field.

"Bang!" The starting gun sounded, and the eight players who were ready to go were flying forward almost at the same moment like arrows. Li Tian finally showed the results of crazy training of strength over the past few months. The excellent explosive power and powerful thrust in the acceleration stage allowed him to reach an extremely high speed in two seconds. When he rushed out of the acceleration zone, the other seven players had been surpassed by him by more than two positions.

"Come on Li Tian! Come on Li Tian!..." The starting gun sounded like a fuse, igniting the enthusiasm of all the audiences on the scene. The cheers of cheers like storms caused waves in the game.

Amid the deafening cheers, Li Tian ran faster and faster. His powerful and powerful arms swinging, his large pace and high-speed pace frequency seemed to be mocking the hard pursuit of the seven players behind him, one meter, two meter, three meter... Li Tian threw his opponent away from him, making everyone realize that this was not a competition of the same level. He tried his best without any scruples and completed his own rhythm.

"Long live...! Li Tian is so good!" The moment Li Tian rushed past the finish line, the audience was as if in an uproar. Even the IAAF President Mr. Diak, who was sitting on the rostrum, couldn't help but stand up. The huge advantage Li Tian has gained makes him look forward to waiting for the results on the electronic timer.

"Success!" When he rushed through the finish line, Li Tian clearly felt that he had achieved the goal set before the game - breaking the Asian record of 10 seconds. Although he had run more than 10 seconds in different competitions, since last year's "10th National Games" G Provincial Trials were only regional events, and the German National College Games was not a professional international competition, Li Tian's results were not recognized by the Asian Athletics Federation and the International Athletics Federation. So far, the holder of the men's 100-meter Asian record is still Japanese player Hiroji Ito. This record that has been maintained for eight years is also time to withdraw from the stage of history. He wants to firmly grasp the claim of "Asia's No. 1 Flying Man" in his hands.

"It's out, it's out!" A huge electronic screen next to the 100-meter finish line of the arena flashed and the final result of the tenth group just now was achieved. Everyone couldn't help but turn their attention there.

"9.93 seconds!" As expected, Li Tian did not expect. With his seemingly trained, his grasp of his own results was very accurate, and the gap was usually within plus or minus 0.05 seconds.

"Okay!" After the results came out, Li Tian was so excited that he clenched his fists and waved them hard a few times, and shouted loudly. At this moment, he could no longer see his usual humility. He only had passion and absolute confidence. He raised his right fist that represents victory and accepted everyone's cheers.

Just as the audience cheered and celebrated Li Tian's breaking Asian records and world youth records, the audience where the Japanese delegation was located was silent. From the leader of the delegation to the team members below, they all remained silent and looked depressed. The glory that had ruled Asia's sprint for ten years was shattered by the 16-year-old Chinese young man on the field in just ten seconds. Unfortunately, they could not see any hope of reshaping the glory.

"Oh, my God! This crazy Chinese actually ran 9.93 seconds in the preliminary round, which is faster than the new world youth record that Wright just set in the All-American Youth Trials last month! How could China have such a 'flying man'? Could it be that after Liu Xiang, another Chinese man who threatened the American track and field sprint event appeared?" More than a dozen American media reporters who came to China with the US delegation to conduct the World Youth Championship report looked incredible at the Chinese boy who was inciting the audience's enthusiasm.

"What an amazing young man!" After seeing the results on the electronic screen, IAAF President Mr. Diak sat back in his position with admiration. Players who participated in world top events such as the World Youth Championship at the age of sixteen are already rare in the world, and it is unique to break the world youth record at this age.
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