God of Sprint

Chapter 197: Meet at the Olympics

After the award ceremony, Zhao Yun and Warren Will hugged each other.

Zhao Yun said, "Warren Will! You are getting better and better now!"

Warren Will smiled and said, "But I'm still third!"

"By the way, how is Blake recovering from his injury?"

"It's not ideal. I estimate it will take about a month to fully recover."

"Yes! Please tell him to recover quickly. I will wait for him at the stadium. I wish him a speedy recovery!"

"Yes! I will tell him."

Zhao Yun walked up to Bolt again. Bolt had now come out of his confusion. His eyes were full of determination. The two hugged each other.

Bolt was the first to speak, "Congratulations! Zhao Yun! You defeated me this time and won the Diamond Award."

Zhao Yun said, "Thank you! You have run countless amazing performances. I have always wanted to surpass you."

When a person admits defeat, either he is completely defeated and his opponent deserves to win, or he is preparing for the next time. Obviously, Bolt is the second one.

Bolt continued, "To be honest, in a league of this level, even if you beat me or I beat you, you can't change the facts. Because the level is not high enough, it's like gambling. We both have millions, and I lose 100,000 to you. Does that mean I lost everything to you? Obviously not.

Unless you can beat me with an absolute advantage in a real competition, and gamble your entire fortune, then we can finally make a final judgment!"

"You're right! These leagues won't stop the discussion. Then let's arrange a big match. Let's have a peak showdown at the Rio Olympics and decide the outcome. How do you say that?"

"No problem! See you in Rio! That's our real battlefield. In this game that the whole world is watching, the winner will be decided in one battle!"

Zhao Yun said domineeringly, "It's a matter of both survival and death!"

Bolt was so confused after hearing this. How could he still risk his life?

Zhao Yun said again, "I'm just kidding! Let's meet in Rio!"

After separating from them, Zhao Yun and the coaching staff took a car back to the hotel.

After returning to the hotel and completing physical therapy, Zhao Yun lay on the bed and began to recall today's game.

"I was a little nervous before today's game, but after practicing the internal skills taught by the Taoist priest, I began to calm down. My mind was cleared, which shows that this set of skills is really helpful for calming the mind!"

"Also, I felt a little sore in my muscles after yesterday's game, but it's gone now. It seems to be helpful in relieving fatigue."

"I didn't pay much attention to this set of exercises before, but now it seems that this set of exercises is indeed unique. As for whether it can make my breath long and far-reaching and provide greater help in physical strength, it will take time to verify."

"As for whether I can reach the speed of the Taoist priest who can walk through mountains and rivers as if walking on flat ground, I still don't quite believe it. After all, the speed the Taoist priest said is simply too ridiculous."

"But in summary, there are benefits and no harm. We have to keep practicing."

"Today, during the competition, I felt the same feeling of flying over the grass as in New York."

"This feeling is amazing. It allows me to reach a state of selflessness. The only thing in my mind is the track, and I run without distraction. My mental strength and athletic ability are in perfect harmony."

"I don't know if Bolt has ever felt this way!"

"But Bolt is Zhao Yun's opponent now, so we definitely can't ask him."

"Who should I ask?"

"The coaching staff definitely can't do that! They don't even know what this is?"

“Only athletes who have reached this state can exchange experiences with each other!”

“Who can I discuss this feeling with?”

Suddenly a name appeared in Zhao Yun's mind.

A silent night...

On July 7, the weather was clear with a wind speed of +2 m\\s.

Zhao Yun and the coaching staff came to the Birmingham Stadium in the UK and welcomed the packed audience again!

All the contestants have been divided into groups and are waiting for the next competition. Zhao Yun was assigned to the third group.

"Dear viewers! This is Yanjing Television CTV5 channel, broadcasting the game live for you."

“Today’s match was the most exciting for the audience and the most uncomfortable for the players.

This is a race about the speed limit of human beings. We don’t know where the limit of human beings is, but for now, this race can indeed test the limit of human beings.

We are about to watch the men's 2014m qualifying round of the 400 IAAF Diamond League Birmingham.

After a series of warm-ups.

The first group's competition began.

This group, with the support of 400-meter king LaShawn Merritt, ran very fiercely. At the first corner, no one could see any advantages or disadvantages. When the second corner came out of the straight, LaShawn Merritt began to accelerate and took the lead. In the end, LaShawn Merritt ran 44 seconds to win first place.

After running, LaShawn Merritt fell directly to the ground, gasping for breath.

The second group of competitions was led by the new 400m king of South Africa, Van Niekerk.

Van Niekerk took the lead at the start of the race. He has been in great form recently. He ran very fast on the first knife-edge curve. When he entered the last 100 meters, Van Niekerk was already two meters ahead of the next runner. When he accelerated out of the baseline, he was already nearly five meters ahead of the second place.

The final verified result was 44 seconds, winning the first place in the second group, and Killarney James won the second place with 19 seconds.

It was the turn of Zhao Yun, the king of flower growing, to compete in the third group. He took two deep breaths before starting.

After the race started, Zhao Yun did not give other players any chances. He was in first place from the start and was far ahead when he entered the straight after the first bend. When Zhao Yun saw that there were no opponents on both sides of the straight for the last 50 meters, he began to release his strength and rushed out of the finish line in a relaxed manner.

In the end, Zhao Yun ran 44.48 seconds and won first place in the third group.

The competition in the fourth group was still a bit intense. Botswana's player Makawala encountered some challenges. The 90s Turkish teenager Guryev had an impact on Makawala. In the end, Makawala relied on his experience and effective distribution of physical energy to touch the finish line first with a slight advantage and won the first place.

The final result was 45.18 seconds for the first place winner, Makawala.

Guryev came in second with 45.23 seconds.

(The branches are pressed low by the snow, but they cannot touch the mud. When the sun rises, they are still as high as the sky. Congratulations on its return! Although I can't afford it, I admire its craftsmanship and perseverance!)