The Su God of the Reopening of the Sports Arena

Chapter 1978 I will never run 60 meters again

In the first round, Su Shen ran 6.38s, Wen Yongyi ran 6.55s, and Xu Zhouzheng ran 6.57s.

They all advanced to the next round as group leaders.

Because three more games were added temporarily.

So there's another one this afternoon.

The preliminary round eliminated many people who wanted to take advantage of the situation.

What do you mean by waiting for Su Shen to fall down?

Or maybe Su Shen got cramps while running.

There are quite a few people who hold these ideas.

Who says the prize amount is so high?

No one is unwilling.

At least come and try your luck.

But it's a pity.

God Su did not give them the chance to be favored by the goddess of luck.

Brush them all off easily.

This also made a group of people who wanted to fish in troubled waters realize that the Eastern Evil Dragon was not so easy to kill.

The story of the dragon slayer.

It only exists in myths.

Took a short break at noon.

Familiar faces finally appeared at the start of the semi-finals.

Lemetrie, the Caucasian 60m record holder.

And Su Shen’s old friend, Tyson Gay.

After setting new national and personal records last year, Guy knew that this was his peak.

It is extremely difficult to go further.

Of course, being able to achieve such results is enough to show that he has tried his best. He is not a weakling, he was just born in an era where aliens are everywhere.

Put him in any previous era.

He is definitely the king among kings.

Plus another year has passed.

Problems with the body's functions gradually began to emerge.

At this time, for athletes of a certain age, what they want to do is probably not to make a breakthrough, but to delay the decline of their condition as much as possible.

This is the trade-off and choice that all top athletes must make when they reach a certain age.

Old Man Time will not let anyone go.

This is also a very famous saying in the United States.

"Gai, why are you joining in the fun?"

"I can't help it, Sue. I'll always remember your help, but I can't refuse so much money." Guy told the truth: "I have no choice but to come."

"You're not ambiguous at all." Su Shen smiled and said, "Is your groin okay? And your buttocks muscles?"

Suarez knew that Gay's full effort and intensity in preparing for the Olympics last year would definitely cause some damage to his body.

Even if you avoid these big problems under your own guidance, small problems will still gradually come to you.

Even if you are a healthy athlete, problems are likely to occur after the age of 30.

Besides, Guy wasn't the type to be tough.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have given up the 200 meters and focused only on the 100 meters.

In fact, considering his talent and limited 200 meters.

In fact, his talent for 200 meters is quite good.

Not to mention it's the strongest in the United States.

It would definitely rank among the top five in the entire history of the United States.

This is even before he has truly fully developed his 200-meter ability.

If his body is strong enough and his groin is strong enough, and he practices another 200 meters, perhaps his upper limit will be further improved.

After Suarez won the gold medal, Gay had nothing to say, as he had won both the World Championships and the Olympic Games. Now Gay had no advantage in terms of honors against him, and even had a disadvantage in terms of honors.

He actually now acknowledges that Su Shen is stronger than himself.

I also admire the real man Gai Lao Su Shen.

The two of them chatted casually.

It doesn't look like an opponent who will compete in the competition soon.

of course.

This is because of the change in Su Shen’s own identity.

And Guy's mentality has also changed.

As for Le Metri, Su Shen just glanced at him and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

Because he also came for the bonus.

But he also knew that in Su Shen's eyes, he was no different from those who had been eliminated before him.

This is not a big deal if it's 200 meters.

In a 100-meter race, he is no match for Su Shen, not to mention a 60-meter race.

In the 60-meter arena.

Su Shen is now recognized as the king of 60 meters by this group of professional athletes.

none of them.

It is equivalent to Bolt's position in the 100 meters before. There is no dispute at all now. If it weren't for so much money, Gay would not bother to run.

to be frank.

he thinks.

I am competing in a 60-meter race with this young oriental man in front of me.

Ha ha.

I estimate his chances of winning are about the same as those of the cannon fodder who were eliminated in the first round.

It's no different.

Su Shen can only rely on himself to stir the garlic.

Or a sudden cramp.

The remaining.

It's a bit difficult.

"Su, how far do you plan to run?" Guy suddenly had an idea and wanted to ask, but the guy's answer made him immediately regret asking.

"I don't know, maybe 6.3x." Su Shen answered honestly: "It depends on how much pressure the opponent can put on me."

"The more pressure I get, the faster I run."

"The less pressure there is, the slower I will run."

Guy: ...

In other words.

Do you run fast?

It has something to do with our opponents.

The faster we go, the faster you go.

We can't go fast, and you have no motivation to go fast.

right.

This damn Versailles atmosphere.

The key point is that he still speaks the truth, and Guy can't see any pretense in his eyes.

Quite sincerely said.

This is...

It makes it impossible for you to get angry.

It's not like people tell the truth.

Do you really have to jump up and down?

That's Gatlin.

Not Guy.

Guy was not a history student.

……

"Well, ladies and gentlemen, the exciting 60m semi-finals is about to begin."

“The first group of the semi-finals is our highlight.”

"Su goes to battle."

"Guy and Lemaitre are also in the same group."

"Su easily broke 6 in the preliminaries."

"Let's guess what his semi-final result will be."

"Can Guy and Lemaitre give him some trouble?"

"Please let us wait and see."

trouble?

Guy felt the corner of his mouth twitch.

  Now I, a Gay guy, can only be a "trouble" in front of him? ? ?

After all, Guy was once the world's number one, and in 07 he won three gold medals.

I used to be arrogant.

But when I think about this being sixty meters...

Ugh.

Forget it.

Isn’t 60 meters the race you’re worst at?

My own characteristics cannot be fully brought into play.

For a late-stage player like him.

This is torture.

Use your own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points.

Of course, he has made a lot of optimizations and changes over the years.

It also improved my future capabilities to a certain extent.

but……

It depends on who you compare with.

If he gives it his all, he believes he can break 6 seconds.

Can……

This has to be compared with Su Shen.

It also seems a little bit lacking.

Because they opened it in 6 seconds.

It seems that all I need to do is lift my legs.

It can be done.

This gap.

It's like comparing Su Shen's back to him.

It's impossible to play.

Le Metri even felt that the commentator seemed to say...

There's nothing wrong with it.

Because compared to Su Shen, the yellow race 60-meter record holder, no black 60-meter record holder can beat him.

  What’s more, I am the white man who holds the 60-meter record.

Su Shen ran faster and faster in the 60-meter race, breaking all the records, and now people all over the world are like him.

Including white people.

We have gradually accepted and gotten used to it in our subconscious mind - the yellow race is indeed gifted in the 60-meter race.

It’s indeed a great statement.

This is the influence of reality.

You have to know that before Jesse Owens.

In fact, the vast majority of champions are white.

At that time, people naturally thought that

White people are the fastest runners in the world.

Because that is true.

You can't argue with that.

It’s been a long time.

Most people will accept this reality.

But later, this historical curve was dominated by black people, and white people believed that they should at least run faster than the yellow people.

I don’t know how many years have passed since this history.

Yes, when most of the world thinks so...

Su Shen stepped forward.

At least it teaches all Asians who have already believed this idea a lesson.

It's not everything everyone thinks it is.

It's so fucking right.

Sometimes everyone thinks it is the right thing to do.

It's just because no one has come out to disprove it.

Now that he has done it, few people think that Asians are not good at sprinting anymore.

Especially 60 meters.

  Who still thinks that Asians lack explosive power in sprinting?

What is being talked about more now is that Asians lack the ability to perform in the later stages and the ability to sustain the later stages.

But think about it carefully.

Before Su Shen.

The most talked about thing is...

Asians are not good at sprinting because they lack explosive power.

This was the dominant view back then.

but now.

The 60 meters represents the most explosive power.

The world is dominated by Asians.

And left everyone far behind.

  Who dares to say that?

Backed by facts.

It's useless for anyone to say it.

Su Shen stood on the starting blocks, ready to start the race.

"On your marks."

The competition command sounded.

I don’t know why, but standing next to Su Shen, Guy now feels a lot of pressure.

He glanced at Su Shen next to him.

It just feels like...

He obviously can't shine on his own.

But there seemed to be a strong glow flowing from his body.

Just take a look.

It will feel dazzling.

This feeling.

He had only felt it on Bolt before.

After Bolt's success in 08.

It seems that this is what was given to him.

Obviously just an ordinary person.

I am flesh and blood just like them.

But looking back, it looks like a little sun that can shine.

Let yourself stand next to you.

Difficult to look directly.

Falk.

Maybe I shouldn't have come.

Guy felt this feeling or retracted his gaze and said secretly in his heart.

But that’s how people are.

You didn’t fail yourself.

That certainly wouldn't be a true acknowledgement of this reality.

One billion dollars?

  Who can stand this?

It's like Guy said it directly.

So much money.

He couldn't resist.

Just come.

At this time, the people above were still making a big fuss about it, saying that this shot was a duel between the strongest white man at 60 meters and the strongest yellow man at 60 meters.

How do you say this?

That's right.

It's also true.

Just how you listen.

How to make Le Metri feel embarrassed.

Domestic track and field fans in front of their TVs and computer screens clenched their fists, nervously looking forward to the upcoming exciting match. Immediately after "Set", a few seconds of silence seemed to freeze time, and everyone held their breath.

"Okay, the game is about to begin."

"Let's see how Su Shen takes the lead."

Everyone who heard this smiled knowingly.

Everyone actually loves to listen to their own commentary, and it turns out that they are praising their own athletes.

What a feeling.

But the prerequisite is that the athlete can really be blown up.

Otherwise, nothing you say will be of any use.

The more I blow, the more embarrassing it becomes.

"Bang——" The gunshot at the start of the game sounded like thunder. Su Shen instantly bent his arms and burst out, opening this feast of speed in the most orthodox way of competition.

He rushed to the front in just four steps like an arrow. His amazing explosive power made his opponent Guy's eyelids twitch.

Why does it seem so?

  Faster???

Faster than last year???

I rely on.

He can't be.

  Still making progress???

As soon as this thought came up.

Guy felt that.

This person.

It's really terrible.

That means he hasn't reached the top yet.

Bang bang bang.

Three steps to stand out.

It doesn't matter if you're Guy or Lemaitre.

It doesn’t matter in front of the current Su Shen.

They are all slow.

At ten meters, Su Shen was already clearly in the lead. He was like a gust of wind, quickly widening the distance between himself and his opponent.

His agile posture and firm steps all demonstrate his powerful strength.

"Ten meters away from everyone?!!!"

"Has Su started declaring victory???"

Has any of the on-site commentators ever seen this scene?

This is too exaggerated.

This is not some school sports meet.

It’s not a domestic competition.

This is an international competition.

Next to him are also internationally famous generals.

He is not even an ordinary person who has broken through ten levels.

that's it.

  You broke them all in 10 meters?

It really is.

Although they are all famous.

But neither Guy nor Lemaitre are experts at future activation. In other words, this is not their strong point at all.

And this is exactly Su Shen’s strong point.

It is his strongest.

Start blasting.

He has now reached a point where no one can defeat him.

At 20 meters, Su Shen easily established a lead of more than five or six body lengths. He was like a galloping horse, moving forward without hesitation. At this time, the foreigners in the audience were stunned by this explosive prospect, and their originally prejudiced minds were completely refreshed again.

Thirty meters later, Su Shen further expanded his lead to more than six body lengths. He seemed to be the king on the track, invincible.

Not really.

Guy and the first sixty meter master of white.

  Is this how you just sit there and eat dust?

Ji Mi’s advantage was just like that!

They found it hard to accept.

The audience found it hard to accept.

Myself as an athlete.

This is even harder to accept.

what is this?

How could you do this to me when the gap is only a few meters?

  The key is how much has it run?

Guy is fine.

At least we can make an effort later and catch up some of the losses.

Run halfway.

Then he still has the advantage.

But Le Metri was in trouble.

His current abilities.

Even if you run halfway.

He is no match for Su Shen either.

That's all.

Further pulled apart.

……

"Game start."

"Su Shen flexed his arms and exploded, with a clear 10-meter lead."

"Twenty meters, building a lead of nearly two meters."

"Thirty meters, more than two meters ahead."

"The game ended early."

Su Shen crossed the finish line easily.

It was no use for Guy to chase after him.

Su Shen easily crossed the finish line.

Because it's only 60 meters.

Not 100 meters.

Guy's speed had just picked up when it was over.

In the end, Su Shen won the semi-finals easily with a time of 6 seconds.

Guy entered the finals with a time of 6.42.

Le Metri scored 6.55 and it’s not clear if he can make it to the finals.

But this result is not bad for his performance.

Because his fastest time is only 6.55s, which is already the top 60m result for white people.

There's nothing I can do, that's really all.

So it seems that the white man is first in 60 meters, against the yellow man who is first in 60 meters.

In fact.

The two people are always at 60 meters and are not on the same performance stage at all.

Su Shen didn't use his full strength here.

It can be seen that they didn't make it to the final line.

Le Mettery was already pulled several meters away.

After the game, Le Metri was interviewed: "I just came here to try my luck. I know that my 60m level is not much different from those who were eliminated in the first round in front of Su."

"Defeat him by strength? Me?"

The soul of Lemaitre asked, "Do you think it is possible?"

Guy was asked similar questions.

Guy said seriously: "This is the last time I will participate in the 60-meter race in my life. If it weren't for this $10 billion market, I wouldn't come at all."

"Challenge him based on strength? No, no, no, I just came here to see how strong he is. Now I know how strong he is."

"I can only say that I will never compete with him in the 60-meter race again."

"That's it."

“How do you feel after running?”

Gay was speechless and said, "You can ask Powell and Bolt and you will know. I am just a rookie in the 60 meters."

"do not ask me."

After saying this, he left without looking back.

  What are you mumbling?

Although I couldn't hear it clearly.

But you can tell by looking at the shape of the mouth.

Not a nice thing to say.