Chapter 169: You became famous in one battle, and everyone in the world knows you!
Chapter 169: You became famous in one battle, and everyone in the world knows you!
"Zhao Yun maintained his steady starting speed at the start."
"The first bend was easy for Zhao Yun."
"Entering the straight, Zhao Yun accelerated again and took the lead."
“Enter the second turn!”
"Look, Zhao Yun's steps are starting to drift again! Hehe!"
"First place is secured! Zhao Yun is starting to exert his strength!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Yun being overtaken by his opponents one by one!
Zhao Yun's steps were already messed up when he passed the second bend. This time, his steps were really floating. He felt short of breath and quickly slowed down to adjust his breathing. There was a serious problem with his physical fitness. Zhao Yun gave up running the last 100 meters and finished the race in the form of a jog.
Yang Jian was silent for a moment, and the audience was silent for a moment! He didn't know how to save it! If he didn't say anything, it would become a broadcast accident. If he couldn't save it, he would have to say something nonsense.
"Zhao Yun's steps are not right. They are a little floating. If he forces himself to continue, he may get hurt!
Zhao Yun slowed down and gave up the second half of the game. This failure was the biggest psychological obstacle Zhao Yun had encountered since his debut.
Whether Zhao Yun can break through the demon barrier in the future, he still needs his psychological coach to go back and give him targeted guidance. "
Zhao Yun did not make it to the finals, which was a shocking news. And there was obviously something wrong with his physical function. After Zhao Yun finished running, Liu Xiangdong quickly took out two oranges and asked Zhao Yun to eat them first.
Wang Zijie asked anxiously beside him, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, I just have some problems with my stamina. It's not a big problem, the schedule these two days is too tight. My body can't keep up."
"Xiangdong, does Zhao Yun need to go to the hospital?"
"It doesn't look like a big problem. It might just be a problem with physical strength."
Zhao Yun comforted him, "It's okay, let's go back and rest! Just rest for a while."
Zhao Yun's failure to enter the finals also caused an uproar in the country.
Some honor fans don’t watch the game or the players at all, they only look at the results.
When they learned that Zhao Yun had run a humiliating time of 58 seconds, they felt ashamed and thought it was too shameful for Zhao Yun to run last in the race for the country.
Some neutral fans also said that since Zhao Yun felt that his body was not in good condition, why didn’t he give up the competition instead of running such an ugly race.
When Zhao Yun might have a truly disastrous consequence, they were afraid that he would suffer psychological problems from the online trolls. Zhao Yun's real fan team, the fan leader Bai Mengyan, stood up and spoke in the fan group,
The glorious witness of the hypocritical supporters,
Dusk witnesses true believers.
Yun Duo vowed to stand by Zhao Yun's side.
The knife will never be used until blood is shed.
Yun Duo fights with me. Bai Mengyan organizes fans to leave messages to refute the critics. Killing all around, these people are Zhao Yun's real trump card.
They may initially fall in love with Zhao Yun because of his good looks, but under Bai Mengyan's brainwashing, they have become people who will kill gods and Buddhas on the Internet.
Honor fans, fighting fans, and die-hard fans started to attack each other online.
After Zhao Yun returned to the hotel, Liu Xiangdong gave him a physical therapy.
They had originally booked their flights and were leaving the day after tomorrow, but now Zhao Yun had ended the race early.
The coaching team discussed the upcoming competition in Rome. Due to the tight schedule, the 200-meter event was cancelled. Therefore, Zhao Yun only signed up for the 100-meter and -meter events.
Wang Zijie sat on the bed and said, "Xiangdong, as a physical trainer, tell me what you think."
Liu Xiangdong said, "I suggest that Zhao Yun rest in New York for two days to recover before going to Rome. Otherwise, he will be exhausted from the long journey and his sleep quality will be poor, which will affect his recovery."
Zhao Dehan also agreed and said, "I think so too. If we can win the Rome station, we can win it. We can even give it up. But Zhao Yun is our bottom line. As long as Zhao Yun is here, we will have all the honors in the future."
"Okay! That's decided. Let him rest in New York for two days. Zhao Dehan, you should persuade and enlighten Zhao Yun so that he doesn't have any psychological burden. Let him go shopping in New York to relieve his mood in the next two days."
"Okay! I'll talk to him nicely."
Zhao Yun had no competition, so he rested in the hotel.
June 6 was supposed to be a dull day for the domestic track and field community due to Zhao Yun's withdrawal from the competition. But something happened that shocked the whole world.
After Zhao Yun did some restorative training under the arrangement of Liu Xiangdong, he came to the competition site to watch the 400-meter final.
June 6, sunny, wind speed +11 m/s
The scene of the 400m final.
Lane 44.54, Tobago, Michelle Cedonio, preliminaries 44.64 seconds. Semifinals, seconds.
Lane 44.24, Yusuf Habahe of the United Kingdom, 44.54 seconds in the preliminaries and seconds in the semifinals. British record holder
Lane 44.11, Botswana, with the wild African lions of Makawala Preliminary 43.72 seconds. Semifinal seconds.
Lane 44.56, Grenada’s talented teenager, Kirani James, 44.16 seconds in the preliminaries, 2012 seconds in the semifinals, London Olympic champion
Lane 44.31, South African star Van Niekerk ran 43.96 seconds in the preliminaries and in the semifinals.
Lane 44.51, USA, LaShawn Merritt, preliminaries 44.34 seconds, semifinals seconds, two-time Olympic champion.
Lane 44.35, Santos, Dominican Republic, 44.36 seconds in preliminaries, 2012 seconds in semifinals. Silver medalist of the London Olympics.
Lane 44.40, Saudi Arabia, Masadasi 44.56 seconds, semi-final seconds.
After the race started, Van Niekerk was forced to run at full speed under the double pressure of Killarney James and Lashawn Merritt. The three of them walked side by side until the last corner. In order to get rid of the two, Van Niekerk was able to speed up in the last 50 meters. Fearing that the two would catch up, he dared not look back and kept moving forward with gritted teeth. In the end, he crossed the finish line with an absolute advantage.
"The results are out!"
"43 seconds 03!"
“A new world record!”
"A time of 43 seconds that shocked the whole world appeared before people."
“These numbers are so dazzling!”
"It's too hard to watch! We are witnessing history once again!"
Yang Jian's lips trembled as he explained.
How difficult is it to run 400 seconds for 43.03 meters? This is an average speed of 9.3 meters per second. Although the average time for running 10.75 meters is only seconds, it is a level that Internet trolls can easily run.
But the distance is 4 times, and the time is 4 times.
The test on the body's functions is 40 times greater.
The test of the players' will is 400 times greater.
You need to maintain a high speed from the beginning to the end, even if you blow up your turbocharger, you must still speed past the finish line. It is so terrifying that even Bolt, who is called a god, dare not breathe loudly.
Van Niekerk is forever associated with the number 43.03 seconds.
It will also become a nightmare for everyone participating in this project!
Van Niekerk became famous in one battle! Who in the world doesn't know you?
Zhao Yun was also deeply shocked after watching it. Although he knew that Van Niekerk would run 43.03 seconds, he did not expect that he would have the opportunity to see it in person.
Everyone came over to hug him and congratulate him!
Zhao Yun also came over after them, gave his old rival a tight hug and congratulated him.
Van Niekerk is still confused, with tears in his eyes and a choked voice. He himself doesn't believe he can run this well!
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