king of sprint

Chapter 128 Rematch
The results of the 100-meter first-day qualifiers did not exceed everyone's expectations. All those who should advance to the semi-finals have advanced. The new generation of domestic [-]-meter athletes headed by Pan Kai, Rousseau, and Gong Wei are stronger than the older generation. It has made considerable, even leap-forward progress.

Among them, although Rousseau's last 100-meter public performance was 10 seconds in the Southern Guangdong Provincial Games, his recent consecutive record breaking in the indoor invitational competition also means that his performance is more than that. Running 49 seconds is not impressive. Accident.

Otherwise, how can we get away with Pan Kai?

……

night.

Lu Xiaoyu edited the post of 'Hexagon Almighty Warrior: Rousseau', and changed Rousseau's 100-meter public time to 10 seconds, and as expected, there was a burst of ridicule, and then, the counterattack also It rang immediately.

Now this post has become the post with the most replies in the sports section of Haijiao Pavilion, and it can even be called the pros and cons of Rousseau. According to the date of the reply in the post, it is obvious that the battle between the two sides can be seen.

卢梭拿到室内邀请赛大满贯的2004年12月31日到2005年1月4日，一直都是挺卢派占优，随着潘凯在墨尔本的200米成绩发布，则是风头掉转。

Until the opening of the National Games on the 15th, when Lu Wang released the advertisement that surprised even Ruan Mei herself, the momentum of defeating the Lu faction was like monstrous water, and all kinds of sarcasm were unbearable. Editing Rousseau's grades is like throwing a firecracker into a cesspit, and the sky is full of yellow.

The main players on Rousseau's side were Lu Xiaoyu and Houlang's editors, and what they were facing was a flood of 'water troops'.

The standard rhetoric of the navy is all kinds of yin and yang, why is this post still alive? ','How dare you call it an all-round warrior? Are all all-round warriors inferior to others?Then my shit is also special omnipotent'.

Lu Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and even replied and asked someone to delete the post. She fought until late at night, and the battle was still burning.

It was nine o'clock when Rousseau got home, and when he saw Lu Xiaoyu staring at the computer screen, he knew that Lu Xiaoyu was fighting online again, so he coaxed Lu Xiaoyu to go to sleep. Children who do not sleep are not good for their health, and grow up. not tall.

Lu Xiaoyu went to sleep, and when Lu Suo came back by himself, seeing all kinds of words slandering him still appearing on the computer screen, he also felt his blood rushing.

He can also see the speech of Lu Xiaoyu's account 'So I am a fish'.

"I swear here that Rousseau will definitely win against Pan Kai, but not against my 'suicide'. Who dares to bet with me? Fuck off, come here with an account that has been registered for more than three years, dare you?"

This speech is quite a straight-forward gesture.

But...suicide?

Rousseau looked at Lu Xiaoyu's room worriedly.

Thinking about whether he would try to run a result that would allow Lu Xiaoyu to fulfill his bet in the rematch tomorrow. He did not use the glass crown in the qualifiers.

……

1 month 17 day.

The third day of the National Games of Southern Guangdong Province.

Yangcheng, Pengcheng and other cities where Nanyue Metropolis Daily is published.

Many citizens bought today's Nanyue Metropolis Daily out of curiosity, not to read the news, but purely to read the advertisements. Sure enough, the full-page advertisements on the second page were still there.

Lu Wang wished Rousseau the gold medal in the 100-meter event and broke the [-]-meter record in the National Games! '

hey~
There is really nowhere to spend the money.

A few people realize that this is a very interesting commercial.

Someone asked: "Then what if Rousseau didn't win?"

"That would be embarrassing~" someone replied, "No matter what this King Lu is in the future, I will spit on him."

……

The advertising storm brought by Lu Wang is roaring.

No one can predict what the final result will be.

……

Yangcheng.

09:00 am.

Galaxy Stadium.

The 100m rematch is about to begin.

The rematch is divided into two groups, and 9 players will be determined to participate in the final.

Each group selects 4 players, and then selects 1 player with the fastest performance in the two groups.

Due to three consecutive days of advertising bombardment.

The rematch at 9:00 in the morning attracted a lot of attention.

A large number of spectators poured into the venue.

Tell which one is the legendary Rousseau.

"That's it, that big black guy!"

"Which one?"

"The one on the 4th track."

"He's pretty handsome~"

"Our local contestants in Nanyue, we need to support it~"

……

"Rousseau! Rousseau! Rousseau!"

"come on, come on, come on!"

Rousseau, who was standing on runway 4, heard the sound of cheers in his ears.

This reminded him of the tsunami in the East Youth League.

The number of people present at the moment is relatively small. After all, it is nine o'clock in the morning, which is a bit too early. The orthodox old Yangcheng people are drinking morning tea, and their activity time is after six o'clock in the evening.

But the enthusiasm remains undiminished.

Rousseau waved to the audience.

This sparked another round of cheers.

……

"Rousseau really looks like a star athlete now." Guan Zhaoyue, who entered the competition venue with a press card, said.

"Athletes speak for themselves by their performance. If they win a lot, they will naturally gain momentum," Lu Jinrong said.

"That's the truth. A general dies in a hundred battles, but a strong man returns after ten years." Guan Zhaoyue said with emotion.

"Bah, Lao Guan, it's unlucky!" Lu Jinrong gave Guan Zhaoyue a 'Bah'.

……

"Get ready~"

Rousseau heard a cry that had been heard countless times.

He bent down, and the effect of 'gathering momentum' made him feel that his waist was like a bow, accumulating more and more kinetic energy, which would eject him.

Rousseau is on track 4, and Tian Shiwei is on track 6.

The two Pengcheng sprinters met in the 100-meter rematch.

Snapped!
The starting gun sounds.

Rousseau stepped forward.

The starting speed is half a shoulder faster than others.

Before the first 30 meters entered the midway running state, Rousseau was overtaken by other runners a little bit, or even surpassed, but once more than 30 meters, when Rousseau took meteor-like strides and entered a stable stride frequency and stride state, he It seems that it has become the god of war on this runway, and no one can compete with it!
Tian Shiwei tried his best on his own runway and looked ahead, but it was inevitable that Rousseau would appear on the next-door runway in his sight. He couldn't help thinking that half a year ago, he was the one who competed with Rousseau on this runway. Half a year later, I couldn't even catch up with his shadow...

How can it be!

Tian Shiwei gritted his teeth and moved forward, trying his best. As long as he is still on this track, he will not admit defeat!

……

Rousseau was still the first to cross the finish line and was very ahead of the others.

Chen Tianfu is second.

Tian Shiwei is third.

……

Soon, the results of the 100-meter rematch appeared on the big screen at the scene.

'Rousseau, 10 seconds 15.

Chen Tianfu, 10 seconds 34.

Tian Shiwei, 10 seconds 36.

...'

OK.

Rousseau moved his feet around the bend.

At this time, earth-shattering cheers began to resound from the entire venue.

　Three shifts~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)