God of Sprint

Chapter 36 World Championship Semifinals

Chapter 36: World Championships semi-finals: I am invincible below the immortals, and you die above the immortals.

After dinner, the three coaches called Zhao Yun to a small meeting room, played a video of Zhao Yun running, pointed out some minor problems, and explained to Zhao Yun the strategy for tomorrow's race, the starting method, the acceleration position, and the rhythm of the race. Zhao Yun memorized them all.

Zhao Yun was a little worried about the final after returning to the dormitory. He might win the gold medal in 9.88 seconds, but it was not certain. Beast Blake entered the realm of true god last year, and his condition has declined a little this year, but it is not obvious. There is also the American acceleration Gatlin, who is eyeing him covetously. Powell Bao Laowu and the gear brother Guy are also in good condition this year and may win the gold medal. Starting machine Cartel is also in great condition this year. In addition, Jamaican medicine king Mullins and meat tank Coleman also have the opportunity to compete for medals.

Zhao Yun felt more and more pressured as he thought about so many opponents who might win medals. "9.88 seconds is more than enough for the semi-finals. I have to use some technology and ruthlessness in the finals. Otherwise, I might really fail."

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun began to summon Xiao Qi.

"Xiao Qi, get to work."

"Received! What does the host need?"

"Xiao Qi, help me add a quality coin to the 100-meter event."

"Okay host, I have started adding one quality coin to the 100-meter event. Please wait!"

Zhao Yun waited for a long time until the system was transformed.

"Host's 9.78-meter speed has now reached seconds! Try it yourself."

After the electric current flowed through his body, Zhao Yun nodded secretly. "I'll see what you can do to fight me this time."

Feeling the change in speed, Zhao Yun wanted to go down to the playground to try it out, but thinking that he had to save his energy for the competition tomorrow, he had to give up.

September 0.5th, cloudy, wind force . Wind speed - m/s.

After a morning warm-up and breakfast, Zhao Yun and three coaches walked into the provincial gymnasium.

After the roll call, Zhao Yun warmed up and waited on the sidelines. "Don't be nervous, we have already put pressure on those black players. If you run better, their confidence will be crushed. We still have to leave some room for our opponents, otherwise it is not our hospitality. After all, as a great country, we still have to have this pattern, and we can't have an international dispute because of a game. Hahaha!" Li Deming said nonsense.

"Yes!" Zhao Yun agreed with a smile. Only he knew that Li Deming was telling the truth. But the others took it as a joke.

"Follow the usual training rhythm. Don't slow down your steps, make sure they are coordinated with your arm swing, and don't be too anxious! Just run according to the strategy we talked about last night. We only have to compete with ourselves." Wang Xin instructed Zhao Yun.

"I got it."

"Athletes in Group A of the 100m semi-finals, please enter the venue and prepare for the competition."

"Athletes in Group A of the 100m semi-finals, please enter the venue and prepare for the competition."

After hearing the broadcast, the on-site staff began to guide the contestants into the venue.

Zhao Yun trotted towards the competition venue amid the applause and cheers from Wang Xin and the other three coaches.

After Zhao Yun entered the venue and adjusted the starting blocks, he began to jump at the starting point to maintain his physical condition.

"Hello, audience friends, welcome to watch the semi-finals of the 2013m event of the World Athletics Championships broadcast live by the Sports Channel of Yandu TV. I am the host Li Lu." Huang Jianxiang did not make a comeback despite the support of netizens and is still off the air.

"I'm Yang Jian."

"Teacher Yang Jian, I haven't seen you for a long time. What do you think is interesting about this semi-final?" Li Lu began the cue process.

"Hahaha! It's true that I haven't seen you for a while, but I've been following our players. For example, Zhao Yun, who suddenly rose to prominence in the National Games a while ago, I'm quite optimistic about him. I think he's also the highlight of the semi-finals."

"Oh! Why do you say that?"

"Although there were many big names in the semi-finals and he was not among the favorites to win the championship, Zhao Yun did not show any nervousness because of the strength of his opponents, which is very commendable. In addition, although Su Bingtian and Zhang Peimeng are also very good, they have ups and downs in their performance. In contrast, Zhao Yun's performance from the National Games to the preliminaries has been a step-by-step process. Not only has there been no ups and downs, but he has also made huge progress. This is very scary. It is very commendable for a 17-year-old player to be able to do this before reaching the peak of his career. The most important thing is, don't you want to see how much Zhao Yun has improved in the semi-finals? This is what I mean by the highlights. I want to see how much Zhao Yun has improved."

"Yes! After listening to Mr. Yang Jian's comments, I also think that Zhao Yun has a lot of room for improvement. He is indeed worthy of our expectations."

"And judging from Zhao Yun's performance in the National Games and the preliminaries, he is fully capable of becoming the leader of our Flower Country's sprint events and the face of Asia. We all know that before Zhao Yun appeared, athletes from the Sakura Country had always been the representatives of our yellow race in the sprint events. However, in the qualifying round, Zhao Yun defeated seven of their veterans and new representatives, which means that Zhao Yun has replaced their current leading position in the sprint events." Yang Jian took over the conversation and spoke again.

"Yes! The strength Zhao Yun has shown now is indeed worthy of this position."

After the host said this, the internet started to mock him again, saying, "What a boaster! He's already boasting himself up so high after just achieving some success. If he achieves more success, won't he boast to the moon?"

"Let's not talk about whether Zhao Yun is qualified to be a leader. Even if he is the leader of Asia now, can we not be a frog in a well? Look at the black players outside and see how big the gap is between us and them. How can we compare with the owner of Sakura Island? It's embarrassing enough that a small country can suppress us for so many years. Now we have to compare with them. It's a loss of face!"

"As for the poster who suggested blowing Zhao Yun to the moon, I disagree. Our country's aerospace industry has not sent anyone to the moon. If we can blow Zhao Yun to the moon, it will be a great progress in our country's science and technology. It can be said that Zhao Yun's small step is a big step for our aerospace industry. I still think we should support it! We should blow it up. Ha! Ha! Ha!"

At this time, the camera began to scan the contestants on the track, and the host began to introduce the contestants.

"The camera turned to De Grasse, the first player in the first lane, who booked the bronze medal for the Son of Fortune," he stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand and placed them on his lips for a kiss.

"Do you think you are dirty?" Zhao Yun commented after seeing his actions.

"The runner in the second lane is Gatlin, the American acceleration," he responded to the camera by jogging.

"Be careful and don't hurt your waist!" Zhao Yun said unhappily after seeing this.

"The third player, Sibini, is also a potential contender for the championship." He punched his chest hard. Zhao Yun saw this and thought to himself, do you think you are awesome?

"Blake, the fourth player, is the favorite to win this time." He was expressionless and indifferent. Since Bolt didn't come, Blake felt that he was invincible. "Who are you showing your dislike to?" Zhao Yun said indignantly.

"The fifth contestant is Gemili." Gemili made a glasses gesture with a playful smile. "Idiot!" Zhao Yun cursed in his heart.

"The sixth player is our Beishan Tiger King, Zhao Yun, who just won the 100m, 200m, and 400m sprint championships in the National Games! Yun!" When the camera was on Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun's tiger-like running action reappeared, and he was extremely domineering. The camera was also very considerate and gave the longest shot. After watching Zhao Yun show off, it was time to move on to the next player.

"What the hell are those moves you guys are making? None of them are better looking or more handsome than mine. This is what we call momentum!" Zhao Yun thought secretly with pride after completing the moves.

"Hughes, the seventh laner."

"You look like a bamboo pole, how fast can you run?" Zhao Yun cursed when he saw Hughes, but then he thought, I am also over 1.9 meters tall. How could I blame myself for this?

"The eighth contestant in lane is Su Bingtian." Su Bingtian also made a gesture of beating his chest and pointing to the sky.

"Look! Look! For the same move, your performance is not as good-looking as the one performed by us, the flower-growing people!" Zhao Yun made a hypocritical comment.

"Ninth lane contestant Glass." Glass showed off his biceps and patted his biceps vigorously to show his strength.

"You've made it to the ninth step, and you still don't know your own weight. Don't show off your skinny arms and legs." Zhao Yun scolded again.

All the players on the field were full of killing intent, but Zhao Yun was the only one who calmly criticized them. He didn't care at all. After all, we have both technology and hard work, so we still have some confidence in the semi-finals.

"Okay! Dear audience, the competition is about to begin. Can Zhao Yun make it to the finals? We still have a lot of doubts now, but Zhao Yun once said in an interview with Yang Shu, a local reporter from Beishan Province, that other people's lifelong dream is to win first place once, but my dream is to win again, and then again."

"On your marks, get set!"

boom!

"The race started. Zhao Yun's reaction speed was still very fast. He was in the lead in the first fifteen meters, but Blake caught up after fifteen meters. He even passed him. He looked at all the players with ease. Zhao Yun and Gatlin were running side by side, chasing Blake. Wow! God! Blake rushed out of the finish line in 9 seconds. Blake! Blake! We will wait and see whether he can create his miracle of 92 seconds again in the final."

"Our flower-growing family's Beishan Tiger King Zhao Yun broke his previous record again with 9 seconds and won the third place. It's incredible. With this result, it is entirely possible for him to enter the finals. If he can enter the finals, it will also be the first time that a player from our flower-growing family has stood on the finals stage. He will make history. Zhao Yun has changed history again and again. As he once said, my goal has never been to win a championship."

"Gatlin from the United States finished second with a time of 9, just a little short! Zhao Yun could have finished second. Short-legged Sibney finished fourth with a time of 95. Another athlete from our flower-growing family, Su Bingtian, also ran his best time of 9. Whether he can enter the final depends on the performance of another group of athletes. Glass, a Canadian athlete who performed well in the preliminaries, ran a time of 97. Hughes, who ranked first in the preliminaries group, ran a time of 10. Another British athlete, Gemilli, also did not run very well, with a time of 02. And our lucky son De Grasse, the goddess of luck did not stand by him this time, and he ran a time of 10, which was not very good. Maybe in the past, this result could have entered the final, but it is a bit difficult this year."

"I now hope that the second group of competition will start soon, so that I can announce that the contestants from our Flower-Growing Family have made it to the final stage. Hahaha!" Sun Ming said excitedly.

"This is indeed our pride! Our commentary may have been controversial in the past, but I believe that when Zhao Yun enters the finals, no one will say that our commentary favors Zhao Yun. In the end, we should thank Zhao Yun for proving it for us. Hahaha!" Li Lu was also very happy.

"Seeing Zhao Yun's performance, Teacher Yang, I suddenly want to write a poem for him." Li Lu was emotional again.

"Hahaha! Read it quickly and let us hear it!" Yang Jian said in cooperation.

“Three to five years don’t count, and victory or defeat doesn’t matter.

You hold up the sky as a jade pillar, and I turn the vast ocean into a golden beam.

What is there to fear?

But I see you rising from the clouds,

In an instant, I am facing the wind for a million miles."

"What a great poem! This line, 'A dormant dragon rises from the clouds and flies a million miles against the wind in an instant', describes Zhao Yun's current state so well."

As Li Lu wrote several poems in the competition, the Internet began to give Li Lu the title of track and field poet. Li Lu also became popular with his commentary on Zhao Yun's competition.

While Zhao Yun was wiping his sweat off the field, getting dressed to keep warm, the loud speaker began to call for the second group of players to enter the field. The on-site staff led the second group of players into the field.

"Well, audience friends, the 2013 World Athletics Championships semi-finals Group B will begin soon. The excitement will be presented to you again. And our flower grower Zhang Peimeng will also bring us a wonderful game in this group."

“First place player, meat tank Coleman.

The second player is Blackberry Bromell.

The third runner in lane is the Machine Cartel.

The fourth player is Guy, the gear shifter. Facing the camera, Guy also made the gear shifting motion again.

The fifth contestant is Bao Laowu Powell.

The sixth laner is Van Niekerk, the pride of South Africa.

The seventh contestant is Jamaican medicine king Mullins.

The eighth contestant is Zhang Peimeng, a flower grower.

The ninth lane player is Yuuki Sakurajima Koike. "

As the starting gun sounded, the second group of contestants also started the competition.

In the early starting stage, Cartell, known as the starting machine, lived up to his title and was in an absolute lead. In the last fifty meters, Guy caught up with and surpassed him. As a player in the realm of true god, he indeed showed a strong suppressive power and finally reached the finish line with a time of 9 seconds.

Carter came in second with 9 seconds.

Powell, the man closest to the realm of true God, ran 9 seconds and ranked third.

Jamaican medicine king Mullins ranked fourth with 9 seconds.

Blackberry Bromell ranked fifth with a time of 9 seconds.

South African star Van Niekerk finished sixth with a time of 10.01 seconds, which was not up to standard.

Flower grower Zhang Peimeng also ran 10.10 seconds and ranked seventh.

Yuki Koike finished eighth with 10.11 seconds

Coleman, the meat tank, probably felt that he had no hope of making the finals and stopped trying, running a time of 10.15 and finishing ninth.

"Teacher Yang's performance in this year's World Championships is probably the best in recent years!" Li Lu said in disbelief as he looked at the results after the competition.

"Indeed, in previous years, a time of 10 seconds was enough to get into the finals, but in the semi-finals Powell ran 9.98 seconds to barely make it to the finals! It's incredible."

After the second group finished competing, the finalists were announced.

Gatling

Blake

Sibini

Zhao Yun

盖伊

Powell

The author

Bromell

Mullins

These nine people entered the finals, while the other two contestants from our flower-growing family failed to make it to the finals.