The Su God of the Reopening of the Sports Arena

Chapter 2595 The Strongest 6 Seconds! My Past Self, Are You Satisfied with This Restart?
Suarez continued to sprint at full speed on the track, achieving a time of 60 meters in 6 seconds flat.

They have already established an absolute advantage.

The competitors behind them were doing their best to catch up.

However, they were unable to narrow the gap and could only watch that red figure grow further and further away.

Everyone's Dao heart was shattered.

Even if one is confident in their own abilities.

Even those who have concealed their strength.

Seeing this scene.

Without rhythm, there will be no problems.

That's terrifying.

It's not human at all.

No one could have imagined this scene.

In the Olympic finals, these young people never imagined that they would be pulled four or five meters ahead of others.

They've gone mad, completely mad.

A perfect start from 0.100 seconds.

The golden three steps to fully open all six major fascial chains.

Then there's the ultimate front-side technology that allows you to stay upright even at 30 meters.

Finally, in 6 seconds, the 60-meter mark was sealed.

Suarez delivered a stunning and breathtaking performance on the 100-meter track at the Tokyo Olympics.

Just like what he has done over the years.

It's like what I've been doing for both of my lives.

He demonstrated this through his actions.

It broke the century-old monopoly of Europe and America on sprint events.

This proves that people of Asian descent can also reach the pinnacle of speed.

This was a fatal sprint.

They annihilated all their opponents.

It silenced all doubts.

This will undoubtedly become an unforgettable classic moment in the history of human sprinting.

The 60-meter marking line was brutally crushed by spiked shoes.

The incredible speed of the six-second burst propelled Su Shen's red figure to the forefront of everyone's attention.

But this burst of energy, which drained all of his physical strength, came at a price the moment he crossed the finish line.

The soreness in my entire fascia chain surged instantly, lactic acid piled up wildly in my muscles, and the rapid recovery techniques that I used to be able to control in past competitions were completely ineffective at this moment. It felt like the plastic track under my feet had suddenly been covered with a thin layer of rubber.

Each push-off was heavy and sluggish.

My cadence slowed down noticeably.

The stride length also lost the expansiveness of the first 60 meters.

That powerful, swift momentum began to dissipate little by little.

But Su Shen didn't care at all.

His head remained firmly held high, his gaze fixed on the finish line ahead.

The swinging of the arms maintained the most standard rhythm.

Even though the leg muscles had already started to tremble uncontrollably.

Even if the body's center of gravity occasionally sways.

He showed no intention of holding back.

What is the connection between the later stages?

What performance improvement?

What physical fitness is retained?

He put all of that behind him; at that moment, all he wanted to do was run, to finish those last 40 meters.

I want to give it my all on the track in Tokyo and end my Olympic journey without any regrets.

The crowd was completely stunned by that terrifying speed for the first 60 meters.

At this moment, they finally saw a gap in the pursuit, but Su Shen had widened the distance by four or five meters.

It remains an insurmountable gap.

Even more devastating was the visual impact of that lone figure, which had already disrupted everyone's rhythm—

Except for Zhao Haohuan from the seventh lane.

Zhao Haohuan, who trained alongside Su Shen for over a decade.

I'm all too familiar with every outburst from Su Shen.

I am all too aware of the physical cost behind this extraordinary future.

Even though he watched as the Sixth Path figure left everyone behind, he only lost his composure briefly before quickly regaining his rhythm.

From the start, he didn't have the idea of ​​chasing Su Shen; he simply accelerated steadily at his own pace, saving all his strength for the later stages.

Taking advantage of the moment when Su Shen slowed down, he unleashed his full potential in the final stretch.

The sound of spikes clicking on the track was steady yet swift, advancing step by step towards the front.

Even the athletes in other lanes, including Jacobs in lane three who were least affected, lost their composure in the first 60 meters.

This player was originally a favorite to win the championship.

They should have been the champions in history.

They should have kept a big trick up their sleeve.

But now, looking at the figure in lane six getting further and further away, my mind went blank for a moment.

Subconsciously, I tried to keep up with Su Shen's pace.

The result was that it disrupted his own push-off and swing connection.

It took me a full second to finally calm myself down.

But that one second had already disrupted his rhythm.

By the time he realized it, the momentum ahead had already picked up too quickly.

It was at that moment that Jacobs truly understood.

The outcome of the final was decided from the moment Suarez took his perfect 0.100-second start.

He shouldn't have even considered competing with Su Shen in the first place.

His goal should have been that silver medal.

He truly deserves to be this year's champion; he's got real skills.

Having figured this out, Jacobs immediately adjusted his state, tensing all his muscles again, and unleashing his full explosive power in the later stages.

The figure in the third lane began to sprint at full speed, his eyes fixed on Zhao Haohuan ahead, wanting to seize second place in the remaining race.

Zhao Haohuan, in lane seven, had already noticed the pursuit from behind. He didn't panic at all; he simply used the finishing techniques that Su Shen had taught him to the fullest, swinging his arms faster and thrusting his hips more fully.

With each push-off, the two used precise leverage, and starting from 80 meters, they gradually formed a neck-and-neck pace.

The figures in lanes three and seven became the most intense focus in the second half of the race.

Zhao Haohuan certainly didn't expect Jacobs to be so amazing.

Even though I've declined somewhat recently.

More often than not, it's their ability to decline in the early stages of the race. This is actually quite normal. For runners like them, who excel in the later stages, it's not easy for their speed to decline in the later stretches.

Especially for tall athletes like them, the physical advantages are obvious. Just like Bolt, his career was the first to decline.

But he never expected that someone would be able to challenge him slightly in the later stages.

He hadn't expected it to be so ruthless.

Even though he had slipped, he hadn't thought that was the case. He believed that no one among all the competitors could challenge him in the later stages of the race.

Moreover, Jacobs was completely unknown before this game.

I didn't expect it to be so fierce.

This suddenly ignited Zhao Haohuan's fighting spirit.

He originally thought he could easily get a silver medal by just running around, but now that someone has challenged him...

Then I'll play along with you.

I am, after all, a gold, silver and bronze medalist in multiple world championships.

Especially the silver and bronze medals.

I have more experience than anyone else.

Young man, you want to surpass me too.

Let me see what you're capable of.

As for Su Shen in lane six, his speed finally broke down after a long time the moment he crossed the 80-meter mark.

The heaviness in my legs pressed down completely.

My cadence slowed down by nearly one-fifth.

The angle of the body's forward lean is forced to decrease.

Its originally upright sprinting posture began to slightly deform.

Behind him, Zhao Haohuan and Jacobs were gradually closing the distance between them.

But Su Shen's face showed no anxiety, but rather a relieved smile. He simply raised his arm slightly, still maintaining his sprinting posture.

Even if each step is more strenuous than the one before.

And they continue towards the finish line, towards the perfection in their hearts, step by step.

Because he knew that even if things collapsed again later, the advantages accumulated earlier were too great, and it would be impossible to catch up later.

The gap was so large that even a female expert running behind them was not enough.

They can't get past them either.

The fake audience members had already stood up, and their cheers and shouts made the stadium vibrate.

I must say, the little devils are quite good at creating this kind of empty cheering.

People watching the game in China knew the championship was already in the bag, but they didn't understand why Su Shen did this.

Because they could see his speed decreasing.

You could see that he was exhausted.

For him, there was absolutely no need to be so aggressive at the beginning, causing the rhythm to fall apart later.

But what they didn't know was...

On the highest stage of the Olympics, they cast aside all their worries and gave it their all.

Even though that red figure was moving slowly.

And it was still the most dazzling light in the entire venue.

This is the final peak.

Just focus on doing what you're supposed to do.

90 meters, 95 meters.

The finish line shimmered brightly under the lights, seemingly within reach.

There was no line crossed. Su Shen suddenly closed his eyes here.

"Oh my god, God Su, God Su actually closed his eyes here!!!"

Yang Jian and Shao Shengyi were both dumbfounded.

I never expected the Olympics to end in this way.

They are absolutely brilliant.

It even has a kind of back-to-basics feel.

The illusion that the Great Way is formless.

Let alone 5 meters, even if it's 10 meters or so, I could close my eyes and use the momentum from all these years to get across it.

Then he opened his arms.

It was as if it were gliding.

Embrace your entire career.

It lacked some of its domineering aura.

There was a sense of calm and relief.

Everything that needed to be done has been done.

After the peak has passed.

There's nothing to regret, isn't there?

Behind him, Jacobs from lane three and Zhao Haohuan from lane seven were locked in a fierce battle.
It was the last second.

The two rushed towards the finish line almost simultaneously, with Jacobs straining his back to cross it with all his might.

Jacobs is indeed quite capable; I never expected him to catch up in the end.

If Zhao Haohuan hadn't started up with Su Shen and gained the recoil control buff...

It's not necessarily true that they can outrun him.

But Zhao Haohuan was prepared, and he brought Su Shenxi's ultimate line-pressing technique to its extreme.

Lean forward slightly.

The sensor that first touches the finish line on the shoulder—

Lore!

As long as you and I end up on the same level.

Then you're doomed if you face the Su God system.

Compare to the pressure line.

You're still too green.

More than a decade of being together day and night.

More than a decade of technological heritage.

Zhao Haohuan used the techniques taught to him by Su Shen on the stage of the Olympic finals.

He defeated Jacobs with a time of 9.78, securing the silver medal thanks to an exceptional start.

He followed closely behind Su Shen.

Just like this silver medal.

He gave his career a perfect ending.

She is already 33 years old.

It's time for him to step down.

At least that's what he thinks.

As for Su Shen from the sixth lane, his final score was...

9.50 seconds.

The first 60 meters, six seconds flat, was the most terrifying run in the history of human sprinting, shattering all preconceived notions.

However, it took him 3.5 seconds to cover the last 40 meters, his speed completely collapsed.

Step frequency, posture, and transitions—there are flaws everywhere.

Even a professional sprint coach would have to shake their head and say, "It's almost unbearable to watch," after seeing this performance in the later stages.

But now he's the champion, what can you say?

Champions have the right to be capricious.

No one will use this as a basis for any argument.

He can play however he wants as long as he wins.

As for those in higher positions, all they really need is for you to win a gold medal.

As for grades and such.

It doesn't really matter.

Anyway, you can't break the world record anymore.

Since that's the case...

Run however you want, just make sure you get the gold medal.

Without Bolt, there is definitely less pressure, and the goal is to break the 9.40-second barrier.

almost impossible.

Breaking the 9.50-second barrier is extremely difficult.

Without an opponent, you can't fully unleash your desire.

Humans are not animals that you can just mobilize at will; they need certain environmental stimuli and goals/tasks.

This is why he set a super high bar for himself with that shot.

Otherwise, he might not even be able to run 9.50 seconds.

Because no matter how you run, you're still a champion.

Just like Bolt's shot, without Guy's pursuit, he wouldn't have been able to break 9.60 seconds.

It's that simple.

Therefore, he does not regret his decision.

Especially when the number 9.50 appeared on the big screen in the stadium.

The simulated human cheers from the audience reached new heights.

At that time, no one criticized his later career.

No one regretted that he couldn't achieve a more perfect result.

Because everyone knows that those 9.50 seconds were earned by Su Shen with his absolute best effort.

He put aside all tactics and forgot all concerns on the track in Tokyo.

The most perfect answer I can leave for myself.

He's reached his level.

She is already 32 years old.

This might be the final peak.

Then play however you want.

Moreover, this is the rank of this game.

Green's on-site staff conducted a test.

They were completely dumbfounded.

possible……

It takes about 6 seconds.

6 seconds?!

Green didn't know this record, and whether he would live to see anyone break it.
Even if you don't know your son is still alive, can you see someone breaking into the house?

Just like Bolt's incredible finishing run in this lifetime.

It's unlikely that anyone will be able to break that record.

Su Shen, who had crossed the finish line, did not stop immediately.

Instead, he slowly ran forward a few more steps before turning around and looking towards the starting line of the track.

He raised his arm high, the muscles in his arm still trembling slightly from the extreme burst of energy.

Face your palm toward the starting point.

His eyes held tenderness, and a hint of nostalgia.

No one knows what he's thinking right now; perhaps he's echoing his past self.

The person I was once questioned about: "Yellow people will never be able to run the Olympic 100-meter final."

That version of myself who used to repeatedly start and push off on the training field to perfect a technique that takes 0.01 seconds, and to break the 10-second barrier.

That version of myself who, despite injuries, persevered through gritted teeth; that version of myself who vowed to make Chinese sprinting stand at the top of the world.

Even after running 9.83 seconds, I was still unable to achieve even greater success because my youth had faded.

And now.

Another youth has come to an end.

He then ran the most terrifying 60 meters ever recorded by a human on the Olympic stage in Tokyo.

They won the championship in the 100-meter final.

Even if things fall apart later on, even if the results aren't perfect.

But for Su Shen himself, that was enough.

He himself believed it.

This is the answer.

This is an explanation.

Whether it's myself now or myself back then.

Both are acceptable.

Zhao Haohuan, from the seventh lane, was holding two bright red national flags.

She quickly ran to Su Shen's side, draped one of the flags over his shoulders, and then draped the other pink flag over herself.

The two stood side by side on the sixth lane, waving to the audience. Behind them, the big screen repeatedly played footage of Su Shen's dominant run 60 meters ahead of the competition.

It played out a six-second string of numbers.

The final score is playing at 9.50 seconds.

It also played the moment when Zhao Haohuan made the game-winning shot against Jacobs.

Although there were very few spectators at the Tokyo National Stadium.

But this.

It's still a perfect ending.

No?
He has already completed his mission here.

This was an exquisite dance.

The ultimate answer in six seconds.

It will eventually become eternal.