The Su God of the Reopening of the Sports Arena

Chapter 2470 A mere trial is already someone else's ultimate goal.

Chapter 2470 A mere trial is already someone else's life's work.

The first match of the semifinals was a lightning battle.

Just don't know.

The rest of the people in this game.

What kind of mood is that?

Even a genius like Bromell secretly complained...

How did I end up with such an opponent?
Otherwise, he was actually confident he could gamble on a Q.

Now, it's probably even more difficult.

If Brommell thought so, then everyone else must have thought so too; even Lemaitre felt that being in this group was absolutely terrible.

It falls into this group.

Green is more direct in his speech.

Everyone else is just a foil to the lightning.

That's not a nice thing to say, is it?
no problem.

It's right that it doesn't sound good.

Wouldn't it be strange if it sounded good?
Because of the Proverbs.

Because of the truth.

It will never sound good.

In competitive sports, everything depends on strength; personal relationships and social niceties are irrelevant.

Especially in track and field, if you're good, you're good; if you're not, you're not. If you insist on saying you're good when you're not, someone will always step up.

I'll let you step back obediently.

Obey and give up the stage.

On your marks.

The electronic command was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up a huge wave among the nearly 100,000 spectators at the "Bird's Nest".

The clamorous shouts miraculously subsided, leaving only a suffocating, expectant silence.

Eight of the fastest men on Earth walked out of the athletes' tunnel and stood on the step.

Every step they took felt like stepping on everyone's heart.

Jamaica's "Lightning Bolt" made his entrance in a ritual in itself. Unlike the others who strode quickly to the starting blocks, he walked slowly to his position with an innate composure. He leaned slightly forward, placing his hands on the scorching hot track, feeling the temperature of the ground.

His movements seemed casual, even somewhat lazy, but every detail revealed a precision honed through countless trials.

He adjusted the angle of the starting blocks, a slight adjustment that seemed to be a silent communication with the track. Then, he straightened up, put his hands on his hips, casually glanced at the opposite stands, and a faint smile played on his lips.

To the opponent, this smile was a testament to absolute strength, a declaration that "no matter how hard you try, victory will ultimately be mine."

Then came a classic prayer to God.

He bent down again, placed his hands on the ground, raised his hips high, and formed a very impactful "Z" shape with his body.

His gaze remained calm, as if he were staring at an end point that only he could see.

The most crucial element, of course, is its unfolding posture.

Undoubtedly the same as Lausanne.

It transformed into a curved arm extension.

“We can see Bolt making a bent-arm start here, which may be confusing to some people who only watch major races. But Bolt actually showed this move at this year’s Lausanne Diamond League.”

"It was with this shot that he ran 9.40 seconds in Lausanne this year, equaling the world record, and also defeated Suarez this year with that shot."

"He used this move again in this match, it seems he has mastered this technique."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, Liu Xiang added, "The bent-arm start is a very threatening and advanced running technique in straight track events. It's a pity that I didn't have the time and energy to learn this technique back then. If I had gone to Ersha Island earlier, I might have used this technique as well."

Liu Xiang is telling the truth here.

The main reason is that he had already undergone surgery when he went there in 08, and it took him a long time to recover.

Although he won the championship in 2011, it was clear to everyone that his physical condition was still in the process of recovery.

After his body recovered, he started the eight-to-seven stepping mode again.

At that time, there was actually no extra time, because the Olympics were just around the corner.

So, although he coveted this technology.

However, he has never personally trained them.

Otherwise, he might have been the first person in the entire track and field, in the short hurdles, to use this technique in the men's 110-meter hurdles.

Most importantly, this technique can greatly help him improve his speed in the first 10 meters to the first hurdle in the 110-meter hurdles.

It even helped improve the speed of his entire career.

Unfortunately, this can only exist in fantasy.

However, Liu Xiang did not feel he had lost anything at this point in time, because he had already achieved his long-awaited Olympic revenge in London in 2012.

In that instant, he had let go of all his obsessions.

Because he felt.

Heaven has been kind enough to me.

Any more than that would be due to my own greed.

"Logically speaking, no athlete who wasn't from Ersha Island should have been able to master this skill before." Liu Xiang was also a little puzzled: "I just don't know how Bolt learned it."

"He's never come to Ersha Island for further studies either."

"I did receive some information here." Yang Jian glanced at the documents someone had just handed him, scanned them briefly, and then said, "It's said that his coach, the famous coach Mills, developed this technique over the years. If that's true..."

"Mills is really good."

"It's probably also related to Bolt's cooperation with high-tech sports labs in the US over the past few years," Liu Xiang guessed. "Otherwise, it wouldn't have been delayed until now. He must have already explored most of it, but was still missing the final step. After cooperating with the sports labs in the US, he finally took that final step and broke through the goal."

It has to be said, professional athletes are professional athletes.

One of the best of a particular project is simply one of the best.

That hit the nail on the head.

Actually, these statements cannot be said to be 100% accurate.

But well, at least it's about 70-80% similar.

Bolt's bent-arm start, his first appearance on the stage of a major competition, attracted a lot of attention.

Lemaître's side.

The eyes of this French "fastest white man" were filled with complex emotions.

He had previously achieved a time of around 9.90 seconds, making him a hope for European white sprinters.

But who would have thought that people of Asian descent could suddenly run so fast?

Because Asians kept breaking their own records, even when he achieved a record that white people had never broken before...

It still lost its presence.

Because both Black and Asian people push their limits too high.

This makes white people feel very awkward.

now.

Looking at Suarez and Bolt beside him, the first white man to fly at the fastest speed in history, he suddenly felt an invisible pressure.

His movements were still standard, but slightly stiff.

It's mainly caused by a feeling of powerlessness.

The body still needs the spirit to drive it; if this is the fighting will, then all I can say is...

His shot was destined not to produce any particularly good results.

He took a deep breath, trying to regain his rhythm, but the confidence in his eyes was not as firm as before.

He knew that in this "group of death," to advance to the finals, he would have to use all the skills he had ever learned...

It's also completely useless.

Because there are too many talented people.

Moreover, being placed in this group means you have absolutely no chance of getting a big Q.

You can only try to win over Xiao Q.

It is extremely difficult.

Lemaître's confidence waned as he thought about this.

Henrijo Bruinges, the South African athlete, seemed a bit nervous. He repeatedly adjusted his position at the starting blocks, putting his hands on the ground and then lifting them up, as if unable to find the most comfortable posture.

His breathing was rapid, and his eyes flickered with unease.

They showed absolutely no pride in breaking ten this year.

The main point is to achieve a score of 10 or higher on this stage and in this group...

It's not a question of whether it's good or bad.

They're just so pitiful.

In comparison, it's far too pitiful.

Although he knew that his personal best was not superior in this group, all he could do was give it his all and leave no regrets.

But that’s what I think.

When I stand on this stage.

Looking at the overwhelming pressure emanating from around him.

It still feels like...

It's too terrifying.

He had only felt this huge gap when he was not yet a professional athlete, when he faced professional athletes.

Little did I know, I hadn't even opened it for ten seconds.

You still have that feeling.

Simply outrageous.

Turkish athlete Xavi stood on the outer lane, his gaze occasionally drifting towards the middle lanes.

He looked at Bolt, De Grasse, Bromell, and finally settled on Sue.

Recalling Su Shen's amazing start and acceleration in the preliminaries, a sense of powerlessness welled up in my heart.

he knows.

There is a huge gap between myself and these top players.

This difference cannot be eliminated by simply shouting a few slogans.

It won't even open for 10 seconds.

There's simply no way I can sit at the same table with these people.

There weren't even enough seats at the children's table.

Because in this competition, the lightning level is so high that only those who break the 10th rank can sit at the children's table.

otherwise.

You really can't even sit at the kids' table.

On the contrary, German athlete Julian appeared more relaxed, simply doing his own thing and even taking the time to interact with the camera.

The reason he could do this is simple: he felt he didn't have much hope to begin with.

Since there isn't much hope...

There's no point in saying all that; it's something we can't win against, so there's no need to worry about it.

In this respect, the pragmatism of the Germans played a role.

Instead, I didn't have many thoughts.

Bromell, the American prodigy born in 1995, is known for his astonishing starting speed.

He walked to the starting blocks and, without hesitation, immediately bent down to adjust.

His movements are full of explosive power, and every adjustment is ruthless.

During the test run.

He lowered his body to a very low position, almost parallel to the ground, with his arms hanging naturally and his fingertips lightly touching the ground.

You can see that his eyes are full of confidence, even a little arrogant.

He believed he had one of the fastest starts in the entire race, and he wanted to establish a lead immediately, giving everyone except Bolt and Suarez a rude awakening.

The body was trembling slightly.

Not because of fear.

Rather, it was due to excessive excitement and the accumulation of power.

Like a bowstring about to snap.

He knew very well that he couldn't beat two lightning-level competitors, so he would just aim for third place.

Looking at the distribution in this group, although there are many athletes breaking 10 seconds, only a few can break 9.90 seconds...

But there weren't many.

It could even be said that, apart from Bolt and Suarez, there are no other players like them.

There is no more.

In that case, he would be able to run in under 9.85 seconds.

This made him highly competitive in this group.

He felt he didn't need to run too fast to advance.

Relatively speaking, its survival environment is better in this group.

They weren't as dejected as the others.

André de Grasse.

The guy from the future who sent Dao Ge stands here. Although his face is still youthful, you can see that his mentality is very stable.

Even if you're in this group of death.

They were not intimidated at all.

It is already very difficult to do this.

Regardless of how fast his potential is.

At least the stability of the results.

There's no doubt about it.

This is one of the reasons why he was able to steal medals repeatedly.

Without a strong mental fortitude, how can one steal a medal when the odds aren't in their favor before the competition?

This can be seen from the face of Dao Ge, who was still very young.

Unlike Bolt and Suarez's composure, the others were also nervous. This young Canadian athlete, born in 1994, exuded a fearless and bold spirit.

He walked to the starting blocks, took a deep breath, and inhaled the air deeply into his lungs, as if trying to swallow all the tension and anxiety.

The movements were so precise, like something out of a textbook, with both feet perfectly positioned on the pedals.

With hands on the ground, elbows locked, body leaning forward, eyes fixed on the track ahead like a hawk.

His eyes lacked the relaxed demeanor of the lightning bolts; instead, they held an almost cold focus and a burning desire.

He longed to prove himself on this top-level stage and to defeat the legend before him.

Regardless of who this legend is.

He wanted to give it a try.

Even if we lose, we should lose on the field.

On camera, his fingers were tapping lightly on the ground, as if counting down to an impending outburst.

However, he is not yet the future "Brother Dao," and not many people are paying attention to him now.

After all, he's just a player who's only been playing for about 10 seconds.

It's unlikely to get much attention.

In fact, many people consider Dao Ge and that South African athlete to be athletes of the same caliber.

They were all opened just 10 seconds ago.

It doesn't matter.

Then there's Su Shen.

He walked his own path.

The steps are steady and firm.

Ignoring the stares from the surrounding audience, he focused solely on his feet.

Slowly squat down, place your hands on the track with palms down and fingertips slightly apart to form a stable support.

Su Shen adjusted her breathing, shifted her weight forward, raised her hips, and her body formed a smooth and stable arc.

His eyes were as calm as a deep pool, lacking Bolt's composure, De Grasse's sharpness, and Bromell's flamboyance, but possessing only a focused and tenacious gaze forged through countless trials.

He could clearly feel the immense power of Bolt beside him, and the powerful aura emanating from young people like De Grasse; they both seemed intent on defeating him.

But... his heart was unusually calm.

Because Su Shen knows that competitive sports are different from other things; you only need to defeat your opponent.

That's your biggest appeal.

That's the best proof of you.

There's no point in saying more.

Talking too much but not doing it will only make you a laughing stock.

Now that Bolt has mastered the bent-arm start.

He had nothing to say then.

Just follow Bolt's method of starting with a bent arm.

Are they all starting with their arms bent?

Do you think I'm afraid of you?
Eight contestants, eight postures, eight states of mind.

Like eight silent volcanoes, they quietly gather strength under the night sky of the "Bird's Nest".

"set".

The second sound of the electronic password was like a thunderclap.

It instantly pushed everyone's tension to its peak.

Bolt raised his hips again, his body tension reaching its limit, yet still exuding a relaxed beauty.

Bromell lowered his body even further, like a cheetah about to pounce on its prey.

Su Shen remained motionless, his core muscles tightened, like a rock, quietly waiting for the gunshot.

Lemaître, Bruingers, Xavi, Reus...

Everyone's body froze at that moment.

The air seemed to have stopped moving.

Time seems to stand still.

The scene then entered a calm before the storm.

Then there was a loud "bang".

The sound of the electronic gun resonated in the hearts of everyone present.

Especially the athletes present.

The small loudspeaker behind them ensures they can operate even in the noisiest environments.

The sound of the electron gun could be heard clearly.

The sharp sound of the starting gun was like a thunderclap.

The silence of the "Bird's Nest" was instantly shattered.

Bromell's starting line was once hailed by experts as "world-class".

Although his performance in major competitions has been rather poor, he hasn't participated in many major competitions yet, so no one has made that conclusion about him.

The moment the gun fired, he launched himself forward with the fastest reaction time of 0.132 seconds in the entire arena, and his straight-arm support gave him a slight lead in the initial 1 meter.

His stride was incredibly fast, his arms swung back and forth dramatically, trying to use his powerful upper body strength to propel his body forward, his face radiating an arrogant "I want to be number one" attitude.

But just a few meters later, he felt immense pressure from both sides.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Bolt's massive body approaching him from his left at an incredible speed, each step seeming to shrink the world, and the powerful aura he felt almost suffocating.

Meanwhile, Su Shen on his right was like a yellow ghost, his pace so fast it dazzled him. The two of them "flew" past him almost simultaneously.

Brommell's heart raced instantly.

He swung his arms with all his might, trying to maintain his lead, but his body rhythm had been disrupted, and his core stability began to show slight wobbling.

The lead that was initially built up by the initial reaction was wiped out in just a few meters.

All that remained was a look of utter disbelief.

De Grasse's start was equally impressive, with a starting posture somewhat biased towards the 200-meter mark.

This is also related to his physical condition in the 100-meter dash; he is the slender type, which is usually more suitable for athletes running the 200-meter or 400-meter dash.

In the 100-meter race, the latter part of the race is usually more powerful.

In fact it is.

The reason he's called "Brother Knife" is because of his incredibly strong ability to maintain speed in the later stages of the race.

Therefore, this posture gives his movements both stability and continuity.

Although it wasn't as explosive.

But everyone's playing style is different.

The best thing is whatever suits you best.

After the gunshot.

His body leaned forward quickly, his stride gradually increasing, each step firm and powerful.

Trying to keep up with Bromell's rhythm.

But when he saw Bolt and Suarez overtake Bromell like two whirlwinds, he was still a little shocked.

Because he could feel that he had already exerted all his strength to accelerate, and his quadriceps were throbbing with soreness, but the speed of the two people seemed to have no limit.

Even his body posture began to sway slightly, the strength of his core muscles gradually gave way under the immense pressure of speed, the range of his arm swings began to decrease, and the originally neat rhythm became somewhat chaotic...

But on the other side, it seemed like there was no end to their speed.

It's as if it hasn't been added up at all.

This terrifying gap made him realize that the World Championship truly lived up to its name.

It's a place teeming with strong competitors, completely unlike domestic competitions like those in Canada.

However, he did not give up, because his advantage was not in the first place.

He gritted his teeth, trying to fight against his body's inertia with his willpower, but the gap between him and the two people in front of him was still widening little by little, from half a meter at the beginning to one meter at five meters. The sharpness in his eyes gradually faded, but a trace of anxiety began to appear.

They are still too young; you can't expect too much from athletes of this age.

As for the other two players who broke 10...

South African athlete Bruinjes, who ran a career-best 9.97 seconds this season, showed obvious signs of nervousness at the start.

At the moment the gun fired, his reaction was somewhat slow, 0.05 seconds slower than the fastest Bromell, which is almost a fatal difference on the 100-meter track.

Because he didn't have many advantages to begin with.

This unexpected turn of events made his push-off appear hesitant, as if he hadn't fully recovered from the pre-race tension.

In addition, the straight-arm support posture caused his upper limbs to have too much rotational inertia, and his upper body could not keep up with the rhythm of his upper and lower limbs in time, resulting in a high center of gravity and insufficient horizontal propulsion.

Five meters ahead, he had already fallen to second to last place, and could only clearly feel Reus's footsteps getting closer and closer behind him.

This made him even more flustered, and his arm swings became chaotic. Every push-off seemed like a waste of energy. At 8 meters, his speed was only 8.5 m/s, much slower than Bolt and Suarez. He could only watch helplessly as the athletes in front of him left him behind one by one.

Lemaitre's start was more conventional; his straight-arm support made him relatively stable in the first few steps.

But when he saw Su Shen's figure flash past him like a ghost, and his speed was constantly increasing, he was greatly shocked.

How could he be so fast?

The thought flashed through his mind.

As a former pride of Europe, he was completely suppressed by an Asian player in the very first stage of the game.

With Bolt's speed also increasing, the thought once again surfaced in his mind—how could he be so fast?

His many thoughts made his movements stiffen.

The arm swing also lost its usual smoothness, and the originally stable stride frequency was disrupted by Su Bo. He could only subconsciously speed up his steps, which resulted in insufficient force when pushing off the ground, and the horizontal component of the ground reaction force decreased significantly.

At 7 meters, he had already fallen nearly 1.5 meters behind Suarez. Watching Suarez chase after Bolt's back, Lemaître's eyes were filled with disappointment.

He knew that the gap between himself and the world's top sprinters was greater than he had imagined.

Or, to put it another way, it's about the gap between oneself and the top sprinters of the yellow race, and the top sprinters of the black race.

He is the top white sprinter.

There's absolutely no way to get involved.

Without a doubt, the leading group consists of two breathtaking figures.

With his unparalleled stride and immense power, coupled with a bent-arm start, Bolt almost always took the lead.

His posture remained stable, his core muscles were tightly locked, and every step he took seemed to devour the distance ahead, his eyes revealing the composure of an "invincible king".

Su Shen took the lead and kept close behind. His stride frequency was still incredibly fast, and his arm swing and lower body push-off were perfectly synchronized. His yellow figure was like a bolt of lightning, tightly suppressing Bolt.

This year is enough to show that.

To easily suppress Bolt.

It has a huge advantage in terms of startup.

It's already incredibly difficult.

The kind of scene where a player could outpace Bolt by 2 meters at his peak is becoming increasingly difficult to replicate.

What has emerged is a stunning situation of "two giants leading the pack".

Although Bolt can't outrun Suarez.

However, Bolt's attack, in turn, can suppress anyone in this group except for Suarez.

That's right, even Bromell.

He is known as someone with extraordinary talent.

They were all strongly suppressed by Bolt.

I couldn't breathe at all.

Fortunately, he was in the second group.

The second group consisted of only Bromell.

Although Bromell maintained a fast pace, the gap between him and the two ahead of him had widened to more than a meter, almost two meters.

His face was filled with disbelief and shock; his former confidence had vanished, and he could only frantically wave his arms, trying to close the gap.

Unfortunately, his body's rhythm had been disrupted, and the lack of core stability slowed down his speed increase.

He could only watch helplessly as the "Lightning Duo" drifted further and further away from him.

What is meant by strong suppression?
This is called strong suppression.

What you call expertise.

In the duel between two lightning bolts.

It seemed so ordinary.

Even so mediocre.

Fortunately, Bromel quickly figured it out; he didn't need to take these two lightning-level monsters seriously...

All he needs to do is make sure he gets his shot right.

Getting third place is enough.

Once he had this thought, Brommell felt much more at ease.

Because he thought that anyone else in this group would just be there as a foil.

So it seems like I'm not that bad after all.

It's not shameful to lose to these two people, because historically, he couldn't have won against anyone else.

Don't think I'm joking.

That's exactly right.

Even if we bring Lewis over.

So what?

Can you win?
Lewis couldn't win either.

So can you blame yourself for this? You can't blame yourself, you know?

Thinking about this, Brommell's mindset did stabilize somewhat. Unless he couldn't even hold onto third place, he wouldn't break down for the time being.

The third group is De Grasse.

De Grasse's speed put him two meters behind the leading group.

Even Brommell's lead over himself is not small.

Unfortunately, De Grasse was never the type to have a promising future.

Therefore, it is normal for there to be a significant lag in the earlier stages.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

De Grasse gritted his teeth, trying to increase his pace to catch up, but his type and physical condition were not suitable for bursting out from the front.

So even if they wanted to, they were powerless to do so.

Fortunately, he was a player who only started to shine in the mid-to-late stages, so he was mentally prepared for the initial phase.

Lemaître appeared somewhat out of sorts, his movements stiff, and the disappointment in his eyes grew increasingly apparent. He shouldn't be in this state, but he had been overthinking things…

Instead, it puts too much psychological burden on oneself.

Without absolute strength, this will definitely affect your performance in the game.

So you can clearly see that it actually starts from 10 meters after the start.

The first white sprinter.

They had already been pulled apart.

There is no suspense.

His current skill level is simply insufficient here, and coupled with his affected mentality, it's questionable whether he can even fire a shot for 10 seconds.

Even if you drive it for ten seconds, you might not get a good result, let alone if you don't drive it for ten seconds.

In addition, I'm getting older.

White athletes are less capable in terms of explosiveness and endurance in the 100-meter dash.

Lemaître has gradually lost the ability to continue breaking the white 100-meter records.

This is the core reason why he is so desperate and frustrated now.

Because there is no hope, no chance.

I don't have time anymore.

At that time, white rice represented white people.

He was indeed feeling himself...

uncomfortable.

I just can't seem to get into a good mindset.

With this mindset, he knew he wouldn't achieve good results.

If you believe that way, your body will give you the most honest feedback.

Harvey and Bruinjes have been left far behind, with the gap between these players less than half a meter, forming the final "chasing group".

Their faces were filled with exhaustion and helplessness. They could only rush forward on instinct, and their hopes of advancing to the finals had become extremely slim.

From this moment on, their match seemed to have become a contest against themselves.

However, the camera still needs to be turned to the very front.

Suarez vs. Bolt.

In the first 10 meters, Bolt and Suarez used two completely different "bendbone start" methods to launch themselves.

Although they are both called "cranked arm start," their core driving modes are actually quite different.

One is a "giant crusher" relying on height and strength, interpreting the legend of "Black Lightning" with the immense power of every step; the other is an "Oriental Lightning" relying on stride frequency and coordination, writing the miracle of Asian speed with the precision and efficiency of every step.

Their strength.

This is not only reflected in their speed.

This is further reflected in the profound shock and despair they instilled in their opponents.

Brommel's shock, De Grasse's anxiety, and Lemaître's disappointment all silently testify to the dominance of the "Double Lightning".

After the 10-meter marker.

The track enters the most crucial acceleration zone. These 10 meters are the "golden transition period" for athletes to transition from the starting phase to the middle of the race, and also the "watershed" where speed differences are completely widened.

At this point, the "two-horse race" pattern between Bolt and Suarez became increasingly clear. They used two completely different acceleration methods to maximize the advantage of the "bent arm start".

Meanwhile, their rivals behind them gradually found themselves unable to catch up amidst their speed storm.

In other words, the competition actually starts from 10 meters.

The duel between Bolt and Suarez has already begun.

It was already a collision of lightning bolts.

With the addition of a curved starter, Bolt's raw power was indeed significantly boosted.

The results, which were previously impossible to improve, suddenly saw a significant increase.

At 10 meters, we begin to enter the acceleration zone.

Bolt's posture began to gradually adjust from an "extreme forward lean"—

The angle of the torso leans forward gradually decreases, and the height of the center of gravity steadily increases. This adjustment is not to slow down the speed, but to enter the running rhythm of "efficient acceleration" during the middle of the race.

His bent-arm swing exhibits an amazing extension effect in the acceleration zone:

The 100-degree elbow angle at the start transitions naturally during acceleration. During the forward swing, the arms resemble a pair of outstretched wings, smoothly propelling forward from the chest, with the fingertips easily exceeding shoulder height, thus "pulling" the upper body forward. During the backward swing, the arms extend backward and downward, with the shoulder blades retracting and sinking, accumulating ample elastic potential energy for the next forward swing. This fluidity of the "bent arm swing" creates a perfect closed loop of power generation between his upper and lower limbs.

This means that each arm swing can fully open the hips, and the stride increases at a visible speed as it accelerates, gradually transitioning from the compact small steps at the start to the large strides like hurdling, with each step full of "crushing" feeling.

His lower limbs exerted tremendous force when pushing off the ground, with his knees and ankles fully extended. Almost all of the ground reaction force was converted into forward propulsion. His core muscles tightly locked his torso, like a taut steel pillar, ensuring that the power was transmitted without any loss.

At 15 meters, his speed easily exceeded 10.0 m/s, and at 20 meters, he reached his peak, further narrowing the gap with Su Shen.

This is an attempt to use absolute power and rhythm advantage.

This exemplifies the dominance of "lightning".

Sure enough, after Bolt learned the bent-arm start, his energy level increased significantly. He wanted to maintain his previous acceleration zone and compete on equal footing...

Suddenly it became difficult again.

Fortunately, Su Shen did not back down.

Similarly, you enter the acceleration zone after 10 meters.

His stride frequency remained astonishingly fast. Instead of blindly pursuing stride length, he continued to leverage the advantage of "small, fast steps" to keep up with Bolt's pace with a precise rhythm.

His arm swings also demonstrated exceptional coordination:
The elbow joint angle remains stable at 90 degrees. When swinging forward, the arm pushes forward quickly, perfectly matching the rhythm of the lower limbs pushing off the ground, forming a powerful combined force of "arm swing assist".

When swinging back, the arms naturally retract, with the amplitude controlled to a minimum, avoiding any energy waste. This compact "bent arm swing" keeps his body's center of gravity stable at all times, with minimal up-and-down movement, making each step feel like "flying close to the ground."

His torso remained in a neutral position, and his core muscles were highly activated to ensure smooth force chain transmission.

The body moves flexibly under the drive of the swing arm. Although the stride length is not as long as Bolt's, the difference is made up for by the extremely high stride frequency.

At 15 meters, he might be at a slight disadvantage, the gap with Bolt hadn't widened, but he hadn't shown too much of a decline either.

Up to 20 meters, the speed remained close, with just over a meter to go, as if declaring to the world that Asian sprinters are capable of running alongside the world's top athletes.

His yellow tracksuit drew a dazzling arc on the track, and the cheers of the Chinese audience almost lifted the roof off the "Bird's Nest".

Let's cheer for this "Eastern Lightning".

As for the others, such as Bromell, at 10 meters, he was already nearly a meter behind Bolt.

He originally thought he could maintain his lead with his starting advantage, but he didn't expect to be completely pulled away by the "two heroes" in the acceleration zone.

He could clearly feel that his stride frequency was approaching its limit, but his stride length could not be increased. Due to insufficient core stability, his torso swayed slightly from side to side, and part of the power of each push-off was wasted due to the swaying. His knee joint could not extend as fully as Bolt's.

His straight-arm swing arm technique has significant drawbacks in the acceleration zone.

Excessive rotational inertia of the upper limbs and a lagging arm swing rhythm compared to the lower limbs pushing off the ground prevent effective force coordination and instead cause more energy to be wasted due to stiff arm swings.

At 15 meters, Bolt had already pulled more than a meter away.

At 20 meters, the gap widened further.

At 10 meters, De Grasse trailed the two "big men" by nearly two meters.

The young Canadian athlete tried to regain his rhythm in the acceleration zone, desperately increasing his stride length. However, due to excessive acceleration in the early stages, his core muscles became fatigued, forcing him to lean forward at a greater angle. This increased his frontal area, increased wind resistance, and made his speed increase abnormally slow.

His arm swing became stiff at high speed, with insufficient forward swing amplitude, failing to provide enough propulsion for his body. Each push-off felt like he was "going all out," yet he could never close the gap with the person in front of him.

At 15 meters, although his speed had improved, he was still 0.5 meters behind Bromell.

At 20 meters, he was still 0.3 meters behind Brommell and could only follow closely behind, vying for the lead in the "second group".

However, his eyes were filled with stubbornness, yet also revealed a hint of helplessness—

While Canada has a high level of sports science, it seems to lag behind the United States.

However, he was unaware of his actual ability in major competitions.

It far surpasses Brommel, whose Pb is even more outstanding.

As for Lemaitre, he was already nearly 1.5 meters behind Bromeldu.

This French "fastest white man" completely lost his rhythm in the acceleration zone.

As Su Hebo's figure receded into the distance, his anxiety intensified, and he subconsciously quickened his pace, which resulted in distorted movements.

Insufficient force from pushing off the ground results in a large amount of energy being used to increase body height rather than propel forward.

His straight-arm swing became stiff, the swing amplitude gradually decreased, and each swing was like a "mechanical repetition", unable to provide effective assistance to the body.

At 15 meters, his speed was 0.2 meters ahead of De Grasse's.

At 20 meters, the gap with De Grasse widened to 0.5 meters, and it will be difficult to catch up in the rankings.

His face was filled with disappointment, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. The former pride of Europe could only watch helplessly as the Asian sprinter and world legend rose to prominence.

They left themselves far behind.

We can only watch helplessly as the strongest yellow race and the strongest black race take away our strongest white race.

It was pressed against the ground and rubbed against it on the 100-meter track.

The speed pattern on the "Bird's Nest" track changed the moment the eight athletes stepped over the 20-meter marker.

A clear "fault" has been formed.

The leading group remains a duel between Bolt and Suarez.

Suarez took the lead with his immense power and smooth rhythm, while Bolt closely followed with his precise strides and stable posture, maintaining a gap of just over a meter between them.

Their speed far surpasses that of other competitors, creating a unique lead, as if they were engaged in a speed race exclusively for two people, leaving their opponents far behind.

Although there is still a gap of more than one meter.

But this is a huge improvement compared to the strength Bolt has shown before.

The second group consists of Bromell and De Grasse. Although Bromell is still maintaining a relatively high speed, he has been pulled nearly 2 meters ahead of the "Lightning Duo".

De Grasse is close behind, with the two locked in a tight battle for the "third ticket" to the final.

The third group consists of Lemaître, Xavi, Bruingers, and Reus. They have been pulled away by the "duo" and the "second group" by nearly 3 or 4 meters.

The hope of advancing to the finals has become extremely slim.

They could only rush forward on instinct.

They were engaged in a "battle for honor" that had nothing to do with advancing to the next round.

Lemaître could have run even better here, but unfortunately, his mentality was off, causing his speed to drop continuously.

After the 30-meter marker, the track officially enters the crucial transition phase of "acceleration run connecting to the mid-race run".

These 10 meters are the turning point for athletes to shift from "full acceleration" to "speed cruising," and also the ultimate test of technical stability and rhythm control.

At this moment, Suarez, thanks to his precise "bent arm start" in the early stage, continued to build a one-meter lead over the entire field, while Bolt calmly gathered his strength behind him, without the previous urgency.

Because this gap is already under his control.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

Su Shen's body posture has been fully relaxed, no longer leaning forward at the start, but instead adopting a stable and efficient cruising posture.

His arm swings were fluid and powerful, with his arms swinging rapidly back and forth at his sides, his elbows always maintaining an efficient angle.

Each forward swing seemed to draw a powerful arc in the air, propelling the body forward.

Their stride frequency is also incredibly fast.

Each step was short and precise, as if there were countless springs under his feet, propelling him forward time and time again.

This makes his entire body like a precision instrument, with all parts working together perfectly, without a single superfluous movement.

And closest to him is Usain Bolt, who is also known as "the fastest man in the world".

After Bolt improved his start, he gradually reached his best stage in the middle of the race.

His body maintained a forward lean, and his stride was increasing at a visible rate. His arm swings were wide and powerful, each swing seemingly providing a continuous source of power for this "100-meter machine."

Even though Su Shen was in the lead, there was no panic on his face. Instead, he exuded a calmness that said "everything is under control".

Like a lion calmly chasing its prey on the grassland, although it is temporarily behind, every step it takes is closing the distance to its target, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

Trevon Brommell, the young American prodigy, is currently in third place.

At this moment, he could clearly feel that he had reached his speed limit, but Su Shen and Bolt in front of him were like two race cars with infinite power, leaving him far behind in a way that he could not understand.

The kind of rejection that leaves him no chance.

Even as his body began to sway slightly, the stability of his core was tested under immense speed pressure.

Even as he frantically swung his arms, trying to keep up with the rhythm of the two people in front of him...

didn't work either.

He felt like he was running against the wind, and every step was extremely difficult.

Looking at the two figures in front of me.

His face was filled with disbelief and shock.

It's fair to say that Brommel never imagined, since his debut in the United States, that anyone could pull away from him so far in the semifinals.

This is an absolutely terrifying ability.

This is actually quite normal. After his game in Moscow a few years ago, Gay hasn't played much since.

Gatling only started to find his form this year.

Wouldn't that make him seem like he has no rivals?

That's the case, at least in the United States.

40 m.

Suarez's lead remains solid.

He had completely entered his own rhythm, and the whole world seemed to quiet down, leaving only the sound of his own heartbeat and footsteps.

His arm swings and push-off movements have become a kind of muscle memory.

No need to think.

Based on so many years of experience.

It is a fully automated and highly efficient output.

He also controlled his center of gravity very well.

The up-and-down fluctuations are minimal, and almost all the energy is converted into forward kinetic energy.

In Yang Jian's words, Su Shen is now like "flying close to the ground" on a racetrack.

The red tracksuit drew a dazzling lightning bolt under the lights.

This sent the entire Chinese audience into a frenzy.

The cheers of "Go Su Shen! Go!" surged toward the track like a tidal wave.

Bolt's momentum in the chase is getting stronger and stronger.

His stride had reached an astonishing length, each step like he was crossing a massive obstacle.

The body posture is gradually adjusting.

The forward lean angle gradually decreases, which means that his acceleration phase is about to end and he is about to enter his peak speed period.

His gaze was fixed on Su Shen's back, his eyes devoid of anger or anxiety, filled only with a pure, unadulterated desire for victory.

And a focused intensity as if a final assault is about to be launched.

40 meters later.

The track is about to enter the "peak period of mid-race performance".

This 10-meter stretch is no longer a simple test of speed, but the ultimate contest of "efficiency of force transmission" and "stability of rhythm".

They've already begun to build up their strength for a rapid burst of power.

The stronger the athlete, the more they need to excel in their top speed.

Otherwise, we'd lose a lot of money here.

It's very difficult to make up for it.

At this moment, Su Shen continued to lead the entire field with a one-meter advantage.

His core technique is no longer the single advantage of "step frequency" or "step length", but rather the connection of the whole body's strength into a complete force chain "from the feet to the hips, and from the hips to the arms".

The concept of "maximizing power efficiency" encapsulates the pinnacle of sprinting technology for people of East Asian descent.

Meanwhile, Bolt quietly closed the gap from behind using his unique "hip-driven" technology.

A silent technological battle between "force chain transmission" and "hip drive" has begun at the Bird's Nest and on the racetrack.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

Su Shen's body has formed a "perfect force chain closed loop" - the moment the ball of his foot lands, the ground reaction force is transmitted upward through the ankle joint, causing the calf muscles to contract rapidly, and then the knee joint extends in the same way, and the force is transmitted to the hip joint like a "wave".

At this moment, his core muscles act like "rigid ties," firmly locking the power of his lower limbs pushing off the ground, while simultaneously driving his hips forward rapidly. Each hip rotation is like "pulling" his body forward.

The upper limbs and hips work together in a coordinated manner. As the hips move forward, the arm on the same side swings forward naturally, keeping the elbow at a stable angle. The force of the arm swinging in turn drives the scapula to contract, accumulating elastic potential energy for the next hip rotation.

This force chain transmission of "foot-knee-hip-core-arm" has no energy loss, and more than 90% of the force of each push-off can be converted into forward propulsion.

His center of gravity remained on the "force transmission line" at all times.

The ups and downs are minimal, like "gliding close to the ground" on a racetrack.

At 45 meters, the force chain transmission became increasingly smooth, and the leading advantage remained undiminished.

At 50 meters, even as physical strength begins to deplete, the force chain remains stable.

The red figure resembled a "flowing line of force".

This fully demonstrates the technological advantages of "high-efficiency force transmission".

Bolt is still one meter behind Suarez.

But his "hip-driven" technique is gradually reaching its peak.

As a giant standing at 1.96 meters tall, he did not pursue "precise transmission of force chains" like Suarez, but instead built a "large-radius force generation system" with the "hips as the core."

His hips rotate with an extreme range of motion. With each push-off, his hips act like a "rotating axis," propelling his thighs forward rapidly, resulting in an astonishing stride length driven by his hips.

At the same time, his upper limb swing and hip rotation form a "resonance". The swing amplitude of his arms increases with the rotation of his hips. When swinging forward, his arms are almost parallel to the ground. When swinging backward, his arms are fully extended backward, like "wings" to provide balance and assistance for the rotation of his hips.

The lower limb push-off starts with "hip power" and the force is transmitted from the hip down to the knee and ankle joints. Although the precision of the force chain transmission is not as good as Su Shen's, the huge rotational potential energy of the hip can generate a powerful propulsive force with each push-off.

At 45 meters, his hip drive rhythm became more stable, and the gap between him and Suarez began to slowly narrow.

At 50 meters, the gap continued to narrow to 0.8 meters. His "hip drive" technique was fully unleashed, and like a "rotating giant," he demonstrated the technical prowess of a "mid-race king" with his unique power generation method.

However, Su Shen did not go all out here.

Both of them were testing the waters.

Bromell's gap behind Subo grew larger and larger, eventually exceeding 2 meters.

His "force chain transmission" began to show obvious breaks. The excessive acceleration in the early stage consumed the strength of his calf muscles, which caused the ground reaction force when he pushed off the ground to be unable to be effectively transmitted upwards, resulting in a "loss break" in the force at the knee joint.

It cannot be smoothly transmitted to the hip.

Fatigue in the core muscles loosens the "force chain," significantly reducing the range of hip rotation and making it unable to provide sufficient forward traction to the body.

The upper limb swing is completely disconnected from the hip rotation, and the arm swing becomes an "isolated movement". Not only does it fail to provide assistance for the lower limb to exert force, but it also consumes excess energy due to the stiff arm swing.

His body seemed to be generating power in a fragmented way.

Each part moves independently and cannot form a combined force. At 45 meters, the force chain breaks more severely.

The gap with Subo has widened further.

It's not that Bromell didn't want to exert his overall strength.

Just running alongside these two people, I was somewhat affected by their rhythm.

It was really difficult to maintain one's original rhythm.

Wouldn't the effort become increasingly fragmented as the race progresses?

At 50 meters, he was still nearly 2.5 meters behind, firmly in third place. The "loss of control of the force chain" made it extremely difficult for him to improve his speed.

He could only rely on instinct to frantically swing his arms in an attempt to maintain rhythm.

If this continues, he's afraid that when he crosses the finish line, his center of gravity will completely shift.

On the contrary, it was De Grasse, who had been lagging behind all along, that was the case.

He suddenly demonstrated his skill here, beginning to halt Bromell's trend of widening the gap.

That's enough for him, a runner-up in the later stages of the competition.

If you can stabilize your disadvantage, then the balance of power will gradually shift from offense to defense.

Anyway, he didn't intend to fight against the two lightning bolts ahead of him; he just wanted to take third place.

So he actually only has one opponent.

That's Bromell, who was leading the pack.

As for the two people at the very front.

He acted as if he hadn't seen it.

These two players are not present in this match.

As for Lemaitre, he had completely lost his position in the third group and began to slide into the area with the others behind him.

The "core rigidity" technology has completely collapsed.

Insufficient core muscle strength leads to a loosening of the "force chain center," preventing the force of the lower limbs from being transmitted to the upper limbs through the core. Instead, the force is dispersed to the sides due to core swaying.

Without core support, hip rotation becomes extremely limited, unable to drive the thighs forward, and stride length remains stagnant. Upper limb swings become chaotic due to core weakness, with the arms unable to coordinate with the hips and merely making ineffective swings at the sides.

His body was like a "loose skeleton," and every exertion of his strength felt like a "waste of energy."

At 45 meters, he was pulled 0.5 meters ahead by De Grasse.

At 50 meters, the gap widened to 0.8 meters, and his ranking dropped to fifth. The "core collapse" completely extinguished his hope of catching up, and he could only run forward mechanically.

At 50 meters, Su Shen's body seemed to have been pressed the "ultimate acceleration" button.

He was no longer satisfied with the stable transmission of force chains, but began to actively "release" all the accumulated power.

Extreme speed.

break out.

Bang!
I saw.

His hip rotation speed suddenly increased!

Each rotation is like injecting a new engine into the body, propelling the thighs forward at an unprecedented speed.

His stride was pushed to its limit at this moment. Although it still couldn't compare to Bolt's, it was a qualitative leap compared to his starting phase.

The arm swinging motion also became more powerful.

The arms are no longer merely assisting the lower limbs, but actively and violently "tearing" the air forward to create a passage for the body.

The entire body posture was lowered even further.

It forms a perfect streamline, cutting through the air with minimal wind resistance. He could feel his speed increasing in a terrifying way, and the sound of the wind in his ears changed from "whistling" to "screeching".

At 60 meters, he reached his personal peak speed. His red figure was like a cannonball leaving the barrel, showcasing the limits of "red speed" to the fullest.

They continue to maintain their leading position.

Then there's Bolt.

He was like a hunter who had been waiting for a long time.

We've finally waited for this moment.

Press the trigger.

His speed was as if he had transformed into a ferocious humanoid beast.

Crazy surge.

Extremely rapid burst.

release.

Bang.

50 meters.

Bolt's "hip drive" has finally reached its "complete" state.

If he was "accumulating strength" before, now he is "exploding".

His hip rotation range and speed reached an astonishing level, and each rotation could unleash a devastating force, propelling his massive 1.96-meter frame forward to "crush" it.

In terms of stride length, it had become unbelievably large, with each step seemingly crossing a massive chasm, constantly eroding the distance between him and Su Shen.

His arm swing amplitude also increased accordingly.

Like a roc spreading its wings, it provides endless power to this "100-meter machine".

His posture remained stable, but the sense of composure had vanished, replaced by an aura of dominance.

He could clearly feel that his speed was surpassing Su Shen's, and the gap between the two was narrowing at a visible speed.

At 60 meters, the gap narrows further, and because it is located in a lane further out, the gap with lane 3 appears to be even smaller.

The two figures formed a spectacular "black and white duo" on the track.

The ultimate showdown of speed feels like the previous battles were just a warm-up; this is where the real competition begins.

This thrilled Yang Jian: "The battle between Su Bo and Su Bo has reached its climax!"

"They've cleared everyone out; now there are only two people left on stage!"

70 m.

Although Bolt didn't unleash the fourth stage of his six-second burst, his explosive speed was still astonishing.

After 70 meters, the track enters the "high-speed maintenance period".

These 10 meters are no longer a test of "acceleration ability," but rather the athlete's "cruising stability" and "fatigue resistance" at maximum speed—in other words, whoever can maintain peak speed for longer will have an advantage in the subsequent sprint.

Su Shen is still in the lead.

But Bolt's momentum in catching up is getting stronger and stronger.

The gap between people narrowed from 0.8 meters to 0.5 meters, then rapidly to 0.4 meters, and finally to 0.3 meters.

They only have a one-body-length advantage left.

"Su Shen is in some danger."

Liu Xiang couldn't help but say something too.

He also forgot that this was only the semi-final, and winning the top two would be enough; the duel between the two was too exciting.

Some people get so engrossed in the game that they forget the original purpose of the match.

At the 70-meter mark, Su Shen consciously began to "adjust his posture" for the final sprint.

He didn't continue to pursue the ultimate stride length, after all, this was only the semi-final, and there was no need to go all out. This race was also just a test for Bolt.

Here, he leaned his torso slightly forward, shifting his center of gravity forward, preparing for the upcoming "powerful push-off".

Bang bang bang bang bang.

While maintaining a high elbow position, the arm swing motion begins to increase the amplitude and speed of the forward swing. Each forward swing is like "pulling" the body forward, providing a stronger synergistic force for the lower limbs to push off the ground.

At this moment, the core muscles are fully activated, like a taut net that locks in the body's power, ensuring efficient and stable force chain transmission.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

Bolt is getting closer.

Su Shen could clearly feel Bolt's footsteps getting closer and closer behind him, and he could even feel the powerful airflow, but his breathing remained steady and his rhythm was not disturbed at all.

Because he knew that this was the moment that tested his will the most, and whoever could maintain the rhythm at this stage would gain the final initiative.

Besides, he still has some killer moves he hasn't used yet, so there's no rush.

At the 80-meter mark, although his lead had narrowed to less than 0.2 meters, he still firmly held first place.

The red figure on the track was like a resilient lightning bolt, using precise technical adjustments to accumulate power for the final sprint.

I didn't expect you to do so well in the end.

It seems that not only has your front improved, but your back has improved too.

but.

Can you stop me?
At 70 meters, Bolt's "late-race explosive power" was fully unleashed, and he began to enter the final stage of "sprint power accumulation." His hip rotation still maintained a huge range, but the rhythm subtly accelerated, and each rotation generated even stronger propulsion.

His arm swing became more powerful, with the linkage between his arms and hips reaching its peak. When swinging forward, his arms were almost parallel to the ground, and when swinging backward, they were fully extended to accumulate elastic potential energy for the next push-off.

The torso gradually shifts from a slight forward lean to an upright position, minimizing wind resistance. At the same time, the force and frequency of pushing off the ground increase, with each push feeling like "crushing" the track, propelling the massive body forward.

Bolt's eyes were fixed on Su Shen's back, his gaze unwavering, filled with an unyielding determination to win.

At 80 meters, he had narrowed the gap to less than 0.1 meters, his black figure almost keeping pace with Su Shen.

The dominance of the "world legend" was on full display at this moment, as if it only needed to exert more effort to complete a fatal comeback.

Sue.

Admit defeat.

In the subsequent run, Brommel's body was nearing its limit, and his technique began to show obvious signs of "collapse".

Core stability was completely lost, the torso swayed from side to side, and the force of each push-off was dispersed due to the swaying, failing to form an effective combined force. Arm swinging became chaotic, the high elbow posture was gone, and the arms could only swing ineffectively at the sides of the body, not only failing to provide propulsion but also consuming the last of physical energy.

Both stride length and stride frequency are decreasing sharply, and each step feels like "dragging a heavy body forward," with the speed decline becoming more and more obvious.

Looking at De Grasse so close, yet powerless to maintain his position, despair was written all over his face. At 80 meters, he had been almost caught up by De Grasse.

De Grasse seized the opportunity presented by Brommell's decline in speed and began a full-scale assault on third place.

Although he is still young and his physical functions have not yet reached their peak, his arm swing is still somewhat stiff, but his rhythm is relatively stable. Although his high elbow posture is not as standard as Suarez's and Bolt's, it can still provide a certain amount of propulsion for his body.

In addition, his core muscles were working hard to maintain his balance and avoid swaying due to fatigue, while he began to increase the force of his push-off, trying to further widen the gap with Bromell.

Dao Ge could sense that he was getting closer and closer to his dream of reaching the finals.

But the physical fatigue is also constantly increasing.

Every step felt like giving it your all.

At 80 meters, he solidified his third position, widening the gap with Brommell to a third of a body length.

And because their chances of advancing have greatly increased.

His eyes were filled with a desire for victory.

The fatigue in my body seemed to have disappeared a lot.

After 80 meters, Bolt's body had entered "sprint" mode.

His hip rotations remained incredibly powerful, as if each rotation unleashed a devastating force, propelling his massive 1.96-meter frame forward in a "crushing" motion.

The swing amplitude and speed reached their peak, and the arms were like a pair of iron wings, forcefully tearing the air forward.

When the lower limbs push off the ground, the knee and ankle joints are fully extended, and almost all of the ground reaction force is converted into propulsion force.

Based on his past experience, at this stage, he should have already easily overtaken any opponent and extended his lead to more than a body length.

However, the yellow figure ahead... remained like a sturdy barrier, never being breached.

Ok? ? ?
how?

Why didn't they chase after them immediately?
He could feel that although he wasn't going all out, Su Shen's speed hadn't decreased at all.

This was extremely rare in his career. A barely perceptible sense of surprise crossed his mind—

How could this guy from the East maintain his speed for so long and so steadily?

Is this still the Su Shen I know?
90 meters.

The gap between him and Suarez remained less than 0.1 meters. Instead of slowing down to celebrate as usual, he subconsciously increased the force of his arm swings a few more times.

They were trying to end the suspense completely in the last 10 meters.

pity……

The red figure remained standing.

At 80 meters, Su Shen's body not only did not reach its limit, but instead showed an almost "miraculous" stability.

He could clearly feel Bolt's powerful aura and heavy footsteps behind him; the oppressive aura of a world champion was overwhelming him.

But... his body was like a precisely calibrated instrument, without the slightest disorder.

Su Shen did not back down in the slightest.

Instead, it tightens the core muscles even more, forming an unbreakable "power center" to ensure efficient transmission of power throughout the body; the torso is slightly lowered, and the back line is like a fully drawn bowstring, further reducing wind resistance and allowing the body to maintain a perfect streamline at high speeds.

The arm swing motion maintains a textbook high elbow posture, with each forward swing precisely coordinated with the hip rotation, as if drawing an invisible trajectory in the air, providing the body with a continuous propulsive force.

His stride frequency was exceptionally well controlled; each step was steady and powerful, with a seamless transition between landing and pushing off, without a single unnecessary movement.

At this moment, even with Bolt chasing hard behind him, the pressure is immense.

But all he could see was... the finish line.

All the fatigue and pressure were dissolved by his powerful technical control at this moment and transformed into the driving force for progress.

At 90 meters, he still firmly held onto his lead, and the gap between him and Bolt did not widen. His yellow figure was like an inextinguishable lightning bolt on the track, using superhuman technical stability to withstand Bolt's usual onslaught.

How can this be?

Mills couldn't help but be surprised again.

Although he knew that in the semi-finals, given Bolt's style and their tactical arrangements, it would be impossible to go all out or give it one's all.

Even so, Bolt's speed here.

It shouldn't be something he could resist.

what is happening?
Bang bang bang bang bang.

Su Shen's body maintained astonishing stability, his core was as strong as steel, and the coordination between his arm swing and his push-off was precise and flawless, showing no signs of fatigue.

All he could see was the finish line.

All attention was focused on maintaining one's own rhythm.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

Bolt pushed his "late-race explosiveness" to the extreme, his hips rotating as fast as a windmill, each step brimming with power. He could feel himself approaching the finish line at top speed, but Su Shen ahead of him... was like an insurmountable barrier.

They barely maintained a slight lead.

We won't let him overtake us easily.

Cross the finish line!

"Suarez and Bolt are almost neck and neck!"

Under Yang Jian's signature commentary.

The two crashed into the finish line almost simultaneously.

The air in the "Bird's Nest" seemed to freeze.

They didn't make any movement to cross the finish line; instead, they crossed it the instant their bodies passed the finish line.

They turned their heads almost simultaneously.

He looked at the other person.

It was as if they had made a prior arrangement.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

Bolt's face did not show the elation of victory, but rather obvious surprise.

He looked at Su Shen beside him, his lips moving slightly.

Even after crossing the finish line, Suarez did not relax at all. His eyes were firm and sharp as he looked at Bolt, his face full of composure.

In that instant when their eyes met.

The two seemed to be on the same wavelength.

They spoke almost at the same time.

He said the exact same thing:
"I won."

Upon seeing that the other person had actually said the lines they wanted to say, the two of them were startled at first, and then both looked at the electronic screen.

9 seconds 69.

Both of them had a time of 9.69 seconds.

Moreover, the thousandths place values of the two people are exactly the same.

Both are 9.688 seconds.

"My God, neither of them crossed the finish line at the very end, and it was even obvious that they still had energy left."

"When they crossed the finish line, they both turned to look at each other, as if they were still saying something."

Yang Jian felt his scalp tingle; he had never seen such a 100-meter duel.

That's a legal time of 9.69 seconds, how come they...

It looks so ordinary.

It's certainly a good thing that we all made it to the finals.

However, the results of the two semi-finalists.

It's already made sprinters all over the world feel...