Football Kung Fu Player

The players of the Japanese team who had just won the 4*100m Asian record were all sitting on the sidelines, watching the semi-finals of the second group.

"Oh? This player from the Celestial Dynasty ran well!"

"Well, he is an old athlete, he used to be the strongest track and field athlete in China!"

"It does have some strength!"

Shinji Asahara and Shingo Suzuki are there~ Analyzing.

Chen Jian ran very fast on the field. Although he didn't run with a gun at the beginning, his starting time of 0.178 seconds ranked him in the group.

The players from Saudi Arabia and Kazakhstan started second- and third respectively.

After 50 meters, Chen Jian began to accelerate.

This is the running rhythm he is best at. He is different from all domestic athletes in that he can exert force in the second half of the race.

"Okay, Chen Jian!"

Director Yu's eyes were bright, and when he saw Chen Jian speeding up to open the distance between him and the Saudi players, he knew that Chen Jian's rhythm had been mastered this time... As long as he ran out of the rhythm, his performance this time would obviously not be bad.

"Shen Cheng, continue!"

When Chen Jian was about to run to 100 meters, he shouted at Shen Cheng who was standing there.

He used to be in the national team, and he was always the fourth runner. He is the strongest seed player in the national team. Now he is the first runner, just like Tian Ji's horse racing. This is the best first-class horse against the middle or lower-ranked horses, so There is clearly a huge advantage among the first-strike athletes.

At the end of the 100-meter race, Chen Jian had already left players from other countries far behind. The Saudi player Abdullah, who was originally a strong 100-meter racer, abruptly fell behind Chen Jian.

This time, Chen Jian ran very fast.

It can be said that his state is surprisingly good... Maybe it was inspired by Wang Xing... Maybe it was because he refused to admit defeat to his limited speed.

In short, he ran into the baton zone in an instant, and handed the baton to Shen Cheng with all his might.

"Brother, come on! Don't forget Wang Xing's efforts!"

Chen Jian roared behind Shen Cheng, Shen Cheng didn't turn his head, but responded to his words with surging explosive force.

Shen Cheng's initial explosive power, apart from Wang Xing, should be unrivaled in the entire Celestial Dynasty.

So the moment they rushed out, they had already gained an absolute lead. Although they couldn't make it in the second half, they were gradually caught up by the Saudi players and pulled in a little distance, but the Tianchao team was still far ahead.

"Hu Kai, here it is!"

Shen Cheng watched Hu Kai rushing out, but he stretched out his hand behind his back, firmly grasped the baton, and then flung away the speed and rushed out.

Hu Kai, a top student from Tsinghua University who has always been very gentle, opened his mouth wide and roared this time.

He didn't know why, he just wanted to shout out.

"Run hard, drive wildly..."

Chen Lao clenched his fists and cheered him on the sidelines.

Hu Kai roared all the way to 290 meters, the advantage is still obvious.

"Okay, the young player of the Tianchao team, Hu Kai, Wang Xing's teammate, quickly passed the baton to Wang Xing... The Tianchao team is still leading, and the second place Saudi Arabia and Hu Kai are still several times away. This time, the Tianchao team really worked hard. From Chen Jian, to Shen Cheng, and then to Hu Kai, they all played very well, and they showed their self-confidence... ..let's cheer for them together!!"

"Come on, Hu... Come on, master!

Yang Jian explained loudly in the live broadcast room.

On the field, countless people's gazes were all fixed on the last one.

This is the most important stick!

It is also the most exciting 100 meters!

The Tianchao team was the first to run to the fourth pole, and the owner of the fourth pole was none other than Wang Xing, the current No. 1 flying man in Asia.

Everyone is looking forward to what kind of results he can achieve.

Since running 9.80 and 19.70 in the morning...no one doubts Wang Xing's strength.

The four players of the Japanese team, Shingo Suezue, Shinji Asahara, Keikazu Kobayashi, Koji Ito, and others all stood up, their eyes all focused, looking at the figure of the fourth player, they rushed forward go out.

swish!

Wang Xing on the track instantly activated "He Xintong"!

Hu Kai, who was originally extremely fast, became extremely slow in an instant in Wang Xing's eyes.

The baton that was swinging at high speed also seemed to slow down.

swish!

Wang Xing said it was too late and then quickly, and he stretched out his hand suddenly, and with Hu Kai's extremely horrified expression, he grabbed the baton that was stretching forward rapidly.

"Old Hu, let go!"

Snapped!

Hu Kai let go of the baton in his hand. All the people who focused on Wang Xing only saw that Hu Kai and Wang Xing were almost touching each other. In the next moment, their expressions were all frozen there.

scoff

An afterimage that surpassed the limit suddenly passed everyone's retinas.

Faster than lightning.

speeding!

The five elements that had already accelerated to the extreme, the moment the high-speed swinging body got the baton, the "Shenzutong" was activated instantly!

10!

As if the power of the wild is blessing the whole body, the strength of Wang Xing's legs seems to be equipped with an extremely powerful motor, and it is driven to the limit in an instant... The swing of the legs turns into a shadow of the legs, flying on the track And rise, like the miracle of flying on the grass.

………… Ask for flowers……………

"What?! Taking the baton so quickly?!"

"Unbelievable, I didn't even see how he picked it up!"

"Yeah, it's too fast... Didn't you say that he is a rookie who has only been training for four months? How is it that he is so proficient in taking over the baton?!"

No one can see Wang Xing's tricks clearly!

There is no one's line of sight, and the upward pressure sprint can be received.

With the blessing of Shenzutong, he jumped like a cannonball. After passing a whirlwind on the track, he came to a straight track about 90 meters long in an instant.

Straight, this is my home field!

Wang Xing, is the absolute king on the straight!

Tread Tread --

After Shenzutong brought a rush of inertia, the eight steps to catch the cicada were connected instantly, without a trace of delay, and it was done in one go.

boom!

Mo Xu Shenwu has been observing Wang Xing's speed, but he can't catch it anyway. After finally seeing it clearly, he found that there is still 60 meters away from the end of 400 meters. up a level.

sprint!

Wang Xing's final sprint!

"Wang Xingxing made the final sprint in an instant when he was 60 meters away from the 400-meter finish line!"

"Quick, Wang Xing's speed is very fast!"

"Can you see the swing of his legs? He is like a scud, running towards the finish line!"

"50 meters...40 meters.....20 meters to go.....the last 10 meters!"

"Come on, Wang Xing, you are the best.....No one can surpass your speed...Sprint! Breakthrough...Wang Xing crossed the finish line... ...He crossed the finish line of 400 meters, 4*100 meters semi-finals, Wang Xing led the Celestial Army to win the first place again!"

"First place, we congratulate the Celestial Dynasty Legion, it is their unity that makes this honor hard-won!"

"It is Wang Xing's final sprint, and the first place will be locked in advance!"

Yang Jian roared hoarsely in the live broadcast room, and then he looked straight at the big screen: "It seems... Now, the whole Tianchao, and even the whole of Asia, should be better than I expected. What will be the result...Because, in the first semi-final just now, the Japanese team just broke their Asian record of 38.13 seconds set last year!"

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