NBA: Start by torturing Jordan and add points to upgrade

On the day of the semifinals and finals of the 100-meter dash at the Olympics, it was a rare rest time for the Chinese team players. They were finally able to come out of the tactics room and breathe some fresh air. Everyone was dizzy from watching all the action.

Spain's tactics are incredibly varied and meticulous. Each of their tactics seems to be able to generate and evolve into thousands of variations. This team plays with such finesse in attack!
So when everyone heard that they could finally rest and go outside for some fresh air, they rushed out of the room where they were watching the video and headed for the track and field.

"Why are you so late?" Coach Jiang Xingquan had already taken a seat in the best spot on the Bird's Nest track and field stadium, while the seats next to him were naturally empty.

"Long time no see, General Jiang. How are you feeling?" As soon as Yao Ming saw his former mentor arrive, he immediately composed himself and stood up straight, almost saluting Jiang Xingquan.

Just by looking at his performance, you can tell how important the old man is to the players of the Chinese team, and how high his status is.

"Alright, you guys, sit down quickly, you're blocking the view of the people behind you." Jiang Xingquan waved his hand casually, it was clear that the old man was quite satisfied with his disciples' performance. Who wouldn't like this kind of respect?
Sitting next to Jiang Xingquan were his old acquaintances, Wang Guojun and Li Qingsheng, two big names in the fighting world. These two were obviously there to support Lin Tian.

"That damn International Boxing Federation, it should be disbanded! It's so dark! So damn dark." After greeting the basketball team members, Wang Guojun turned back and continued cursing.

Li Qingsheng, on the other hand, was much calmer. He turned around and explained, "Old Wang is still upset about the fact that the International Boxing Association recognized Xiaolin as a professional boxer. He thinks that the International Boxing Association deliberately withheld a medal from us."

"What medal? It's a gold medal! Damn it!" Wang Guojun got more and more into cursing: "He just fought in an exhibition match that didn't count as a result, didn't fight for any gold belt, and didn't involve any record, and he's already considered a professional boxer? That's outrageous!"

Understood!
Yao Ming and the others finally understood completely.

The old man was filled with resentment!

"So how is the situation now?" After joining Wang Guojun in complaining for a while, Da Yao and the others quickly found Jiang Xingquan and asked him about the current situation.

"You're too late. The semi-finals have just finished. Xiaolin, with a time of 9.88, has advanced to the finals as the fastest runner in the semi-finals. The finals will start in 20 minutes!"

"You actually missed it?" Yao Ming wailed, turning to his teammates and saying, "Who said it started at 8:30 PM? Step forward and take your beating!"

“What you said…” Liu Wei pointed at Yao Ming and said, “You little bastard, you’re trying to shift the blame to someone else. If you hadn’t been on the phone with Ye Zi before you left, would we have been late? Damn it, I’ll tell Ye Zi tomorrow that you and that guy from Australia, Lawrence, have an ambiguous relationship!”

"How dare you slander me out of thin air! I'm clean and have a clear conscience!" Yao Ming patted his chest, indicating that he hadn't done anything wrong.

“I know, I know you’re clean.” Liu Wei snorted and said, “But whether I know or not is not important. What’s important is that Ye Zi also believes you are clean.”

"You son of a bitch!"

While Yao Ming and Liu Wei were still bickering, cheers and shouts suddenly erupted throughout the stadium, so loud that they were deafening and made one's eardrums tremble.

Needless to say, at the Olympic Games in Beijing, there was only one person who could elicit this level of cheers!

Lin Tian, ​​now dressed in a close-fitting suit, appeared on the track, where he was stretching and warming up, loosening his joints, and making final preparations.

"Lin, you are my idol." Lin Tian was leisurely stretching his body when a black man with long limbs and a nearly perfect physique walked up to him and extended a hand: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to run 100 meters."

'Lightning' Bolt!

"I know you too, kid." Lin Tian smiled and shook hands with the young man, saying, "Ready to give your runner-up speech?"

"You're just like the rumors say." Bolt wasn't angry at Lin Tian's trash talk; instead, he seemed... how to describe it?
Ok……

It's that kind of expression on a tourist's face when they arrive at the zoo and see two pandas fighting.

"Holy crap, the pandas are fighting! They really know how to fight! They're amazing!"

Bolt's expression right now was like this: "Holy crap, Lin Tian insulted me! He really does love trash talk! That's amazing!"

He looked like a lovesick fool who had finally gotten to drink the goddess's foot bath water and whose dream had come true.

Lin Tian even wondered if Durant would have the same expression if he really drank Scarlett's bathwater!
That's a bit scary.

"I won't give up, Lin. I'm confident I can beat you!" Bolt was stunned for at least 10 seconds, a time long enough for him to finish the race, before he weakly uttered a tough threat, only to break down in an instant: "After we finish the race, can you take a picture with me and give me your autograph?"

Sigh, it's really hard to be too charming!

There were fans everywhere, so it was impossible to muster any murderous intent.

It was hard for Lin Tian to be heartless when such a future world-class sports star was looking at him like a lovesick sycophant!

"it is good."

After agreeing to Bolt's request, Lin Tian then greeted other new generation sprint stars who had also made it to the finals, including Richard Thompson, H.R. Martina, Powell, and Fratt.

Then everyone took their places and went to their respective tracks.

Because of his good performance in the preliminary round, Lin Tian was assigned to lane 4, which is known as the 'golden track'. To his left, on lane 5, was his little fanboy Usain Bolt, and to his right was Richard Thompson, the famous athlete from Trinidad and Tobago.

All eight athletes who made it to the finals were eager to compete. After completing their basic warm-up, they took their positions.

Then, everyone waited for the gunshot to ring out.

That sound was likely the greatest starting gun shot in sprinting history.

"On your marks..."

As the referee's voice rang out, Lin Tian bent down, placed his feet on the starting blocks, and looked up ahead.

At this moment, Lin Tian was completely focused. He forgot everything, all the external distractions and chaos. All his attention was concentrated on the starting pistol in the referee's hand, waiting to sprint at full speed!
He was completely in the game, and he even felt as if he and the track were one, almost becoming one with each other!

If this were set in a fantasy world, Lin Tian would be able to advance at least two realms with just this one move.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and the eight athletes started sprinting almost simultaneously!

From the audience's perspective, at least no one made a mistake this time, and everyone's starting speed was almost exactly the same!
At this moment, Lin Tian had no time to observe his opponent's running situation. He was single-minded and ran at full speed!

With his feet barely touching the ground, he sprinted forward at top speed. At this moment, Lin Tian was certain that he had unleashed 100% of his energy!
He was certain that this start was the absolute limit of his speed and performance in his life!

If we do it again, it will only be worse, not better!
Keep running!

Maybe 10 meters, maybe 20 meters, Lin Tian felt as if the densely packed crowd around him had disappeared, leaving them all behind!
At least within Lin Tian's peripheral vision, there wasn't a single athlete in front of him.

身侧
That's all gone!

Lin Tian was certain that he was now in first place, certain that he had stood out and left everyone else behind!
He continued sprinting, and gradually, the finish line, which had seemed so far away on the horizon, was now in sight, and he was about to cross the finish line.

At this moment, Lin Tian finally couldn't hold back any longer. He couldn't help but want to see just how fast he was and how far he had left everyone else behind.

Then he turned around and saw that Bolt was sprinting just one body length behind him, trying to overtake him.

The two even made eye contact while running at top speed!

In an instant, Lin Tian sensed surprise, shock, and disbelief on Bolt's face. Lin Tian had intended to smile, but the next moment, he felt that it was all over!
He reached the finish line; he surpassed the finish line!
The first! He was the first person to cross that line that symbolizes the limit of human speed.

Lin Tian didn't slow down completely until he had run more than 30 meters after crossing the line. Then he looked up at the timer and saw a number he had never seen before.

9.51!

Record broken!

I broke my own record again!
A brand new legend of the fastest human!
A whole new limit for human sprinting!
Lin Tian was just one step away from breaking through the 9.40 mark! He was so close!

"What a pity! What a pity! Lin Tian was just a hair's breadth away from breaking through the limits of humanity again and transcending to another level! But he couldn't do it!" Yang Jian's voice came from the television, full of regret.

"If Lin Tian hadn't looked back, if he hadn't looked at Bolt, I believe he could have broken the record! We can't know if that look back affected his speed, we can't know how much that glance affected him."

"However, this isn't the first time Lin has done this. He's definitely a repeat offender when it comes to this kind of thing!"

"But I believe that if Lin Tian hadn't turned back, he could have broken through the 9.4 mark! A whole new limit zone."

"But I can understand Lin Tian's performance and reaction. Maybe he just wanted to see how much ahead he was? I can't understand the thoughts and ideas of a super genius, but I can completely understand him!"

"It might sound strange and contradictory, but that's what I'm really thinking right now! Maybe in the post-match interview, we can get Lin Tian to explain why he gave that look, but right now, let's celebrate! Let's cheer! Let's go crazy for Lin Tian!"

"He broke the world record once again, he pushed the limits once again, and he became only the second athlete in history to defend his 100-meter title at the Olympics! Before him was Carl Lewis! Lin Tian is destined to leave his mark on history!"

"Let us cheer again! Let us give Lin Tian, ​​the greatest athlete in Chinese history, the most extreme and wildest cheers and shouts!"

"In addition to Lin Tian's incredible performance, let's not forget the performances of the other athletes in this competition!"

"Bolt truly deserves to be called the most powerful super genius of the new generation. He ran a time of 9.60, which is his best record! If it weren't for Lin Tian, ​​this result would have been enough for him to dominate in every competition in the world!"

"Trinidad and Tobago's star runner Thompson clocked 9.79, a career best! Congratulations to him on winning the bronze medal!"

"Fourth place went to American runner Walter Dix, who also clocked a time of 9.81! He was only 0.02 seconds slower than Thompson. This time, which would have almost broken the world record four years ago, is now not even enough to get him on the podium!"

"In addition, the last place in the preliminaries, and also the eighth place in this final, is Doc Barton of the United States."

"He ran a time of 9.99!"

"This means that all athletes in this final broke the 10-second barrier!"

"Lin Tian's incredible speed alone spurred the explosive performance of all the athletes!"

"The greatest super-sprint showdown in history! Absolutely the greatest ever! Let's cheer for all the contestants!"

With Yang Jian's passionate and rhythmic voice, this crazy 100-meter race has come to an end.

Lin Tian kept his promise, draped in the national flag and waiting for the media to take photos. Then he asked for a pen, signed his name on Bolt's clothes, and hugged him.

Then Lin Tian uttered that line he really liked.

"The future is yours!"

This formula works every time!

However, unlike Duncan, who was only annoyed after hearing this, Bolt was so excited that he almost cried after hearing it!
"Thank you, Lin! I will do it! I will do everything in my power! Even if it costs me my life, I will not let you down! I will take control of the future! I will achieve the goals you set for me!"

"The future is mine! Thank you! This is the best encouragement I've ever heard in my life!"

hiss.
There's really no need to be so moved, bro.

I've said this to many people, so don't take it so seriously.

Life and death are unnecessary!

Unfortunately, Lin Tian didn't have a chance to explain further, as Bolt was surrounded by a group of reporters, perhaps from Europe or Jamaica, and he had to give an interview as well.

I just wonder if this guy will tell the whole world about the encouragement he gave him.

It would be a bit awkward to say it.

Lord Lin didn't even send stones; instead, he sent a single sentence to each person, and every sentence was the same.

That would be so embarrassing.

Won't people suspect that I, Lord Lin, am also this stingy when it comes to picking up girls?
However, Lin Tian didn't have much time to worry about that.

A reporter from China Sports Media has arrived beside him.

"Lin Tian, ​​I'm so happy! I'm so excited! I believe you are too! How does it feel to defend your title at the Olympics?"

"It's alright. After all, this isn't my first time defending an Olympic gold medal. I'm used to success." Even when facing his own countrymen, Lin Tian couldn't help but continue to boast: "If we win the men's basketball gold medal, maybe I can give a different answer."

"Because winning three consecutive Olympic gold medals is a first for me, I hope I can be even happier!"

"So Lin Tian, ​​we all saw that you turned your head while you were running. Do you think that you didn't get under 9.4 seconds because of that turn?"

"Maybe, but I don't really care. After all, they're all gold medals. I still want to leave something for future generations to look forward to. I hope that in my lifetime, someone will break my record. At that time, I will definitely cheer for them and shout encouragement for that person."

"So what do you think will be the consequences of your turning around? What did you see at that moment? Is there anything you'd like to say to those talented runners behind you?"

"I see the future." This time, Lin Tian didn't try anything funny. Instead, he smiled and said, "I see the future of track and field. It's wonderful, really wonderful. I see Bolt. That guy is an absolute genius!"

"I think he might dominate the sprint world in the future; he will be the next king."

"If there's anything to say..."

"Keep trying! Trying hard might not make you surpass those true geniuses, but it will make them see you!"

Lin Tian's last words once again revealed his terrifying confidence and arrogant personality.

That's just how awesome I am!
That's just how arrogant I am.

Even after retiring, he will leave behind a record that is destined to remain unbroken for a long time and an incredibly arrogant closing statement, making everyone chase after his shadow.

"Now I finally understand why you're called the Caesar of the track and field. I can feel your imposing presence." The reporter who interviewed Lin Tian had stars in his eyes, clearly inspired by Lin Tian's words.

Lin Tian's words will surely become a timeless classic moment on the track and field, just like his famous quote, "I came, I saw, I conquered."

Although Lin Tian only ran in two Olympic Games and a few Grand Prix races that he had to run for points, he left behind too many records, legends and classic moments.

The reporter then asked the question that all track and field spectators care about most: "So, will this be the last shot of your career?"

"It's highly likely," Lin Tian said. "Unless someone can break my record within 2-3 years, then maybe I'll make a comeback and take back my record. Otherwise, I will definitely not make a comeback."

"Why within 2-3 years?" the reporter couldn't help but ask again.

"Because I won't be able to run after that time," Lin Tian said with a smile. "I was almost 40 years old during the London Olympics, so what was the point of running?"

"So, to all my friends who want to have another match with me, I'd like to say: if you want to beat me face to face, your chances are numbered."

So arrogant!

Lin Tian's words spread rapidly throughout the world, and almost everyone had the same thought at that moment. But then, most people had another thought: I like it so much!
That's Lin Tian's charm! (End of Chapter)