Chapter 948 Breaking the World Record
on the runway.
Su Mo just moved around symbolically. He did this just to make himself look less different. In fact, it was of no use to him whether he was active or not.
The basketball game in the morning had already warmed up his body.
Su Mo started in 42nd place. He didn't like this order, because there were only 42 runners participating in the 100-meter sprint, and he was the last one.
There is no way, the event groups are sorted according to the ranking of the athletes.
Su Mo had never participated in any sprint races before, so naturally he had no ranking, so he was ranked last.
Depressed for a while, he also figured it out.
What about being last in line?
Can't you just run to the first place yourself?
"boom--"
With the sound of gunfire, the top eight players have already set off, and everyone is full of energy. If you replay it in slow motion, you will see that the muscles of these players are shaking.
Of the 42 players, only eight were able to qualify.
The competition is fierce and no one dares to take it lightly.
"boom--"
"boom--"
"boom--"
"boom--"
Then, four gunshots rang out within a minute, and there were only two runners on the track who had not yet started.
One is Su Mo, and the other is a black player.
The two stood on the runway, looking a little lonely.
The referee nodded to the two of them, "Prepare, bang—"
As soon as he heard the gunshot, Su Mo instantly exerted his strength, and the whole person turned into a red tornado.
In just two seconds, he was far away from the black players who started together.
In the process of running, he calmly glanced at the ranking on the screen. The first place was Maynard, a player from Aolan Nation, who took nine seconds ninety-four!
Maynard is also the current world record holder for the 100-meter sprint, with a score of 9.58.
"Any reservations?"
Su Mo muttered to himself, "I'm so sorry, you don't have room to play anymore."
Accelerating again, his current state is best described by a sentence on the Internet, a man like the wind.
Cross the finish line.
Su Mo's score appeared on the big screen, nine seconds two three!
To be honest, this is only half of his speed. If he exerts his full strength, he can at least run within five seconds, but the speed is too exaggerated.
Far beyond the current limit of human beings!
And he just wanted to win the gold medal, and he didn't want to be treated as a guinea pig. Although in his current status, no one dared to do anything to him.
However, it is better to be low-key.
on the commentary.
Pan Yi's voice sounded: "Cheng Yongchao's score is 10.12 seconds, which is not bad, and the overall running rhythm is also good. Although Yin Ziye's score is slightly inferior, only 10.23 seconds, it is still good, and there is still a great possibility of promotion. ."
"Teacher, Su Mo is here..."
When Jiang Tianqi saw Su Mo's results on the big screen, she couldn't help but let out an exclamation, her mouth opened slightly, and she looked quite cute.
"You girl, how many times have I told you?"
Pan Yi's eyes have been fixed on the barrage in the live broadcast room, and when he heard the apprentice's exclamation, he couldn't help but teach: "No matter what happens, we must be calm, especially when we do it. When explaining, you must maintain a normal mind, so that you can interpret the game with a professional eye."
After saying these words, his eyes turned to the big screen on the scene.
When he saw the name on the top of the big screen, he was stunned and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
1. Su Mo: 9.23 seconds!
"Fuck!"
Pan Yi directly broke the defense, and the ghost cried wolf howled: "This... this... broke the world record!"
"Cow batch!"
"It's too bullshit!"
"This is the speed of Xia Guo, Su Mo, is the pride of our Xia country!"
Jiang Tianqi: "..."
Don't you want the sky to collapse?
Don't you want to stay calm?
Don't want to interpret the game professionally?
Ah--
Man's mouth, liar ghost!
In the live broadcast room, countless netizens broke out instantly.
"I'm darling, I broke the world record?"
"Too fierce!"
"Does Su Mo want to dominate all fields?"
"How did you run? Did you step on the Hot Wheels under your feet?
"I am invincible!"
"Where did the brother who said he ate 100 tons of sage just now go? A manly man, it's hard to chase after a word, come on, show it!"
…………
Xing Zhou's face flushed slightly, looking at Su Mo, whose face was not blushing or breathing, his eyes were full of eagerness.
This result is too exaggerated!
Compared with the last time, Su Mo's performance this time has improved by 0.32 seconds, which is too scary!
Don't feel that 0.32 seconds is very short. The 100-meter sprint is constantly challenging the limits of human beings. Usually, the improvement is extremely small, usually by 0.01, or about 0.02.
There is no one like Su Mo, who suddenly
is 0.32 seconds.
Nine seconds two three.
This achievement, I am afraid that no one can break it within ten years, it is too fast!
After seeing this result, several referees at the scene also hurriedly retrieved the game replay and watched Su Mo's entire game over and over again.
In the end, it was determined that this result was real and effective.
In the Xia Guo team, including Su Mo, a total of two players advanced, and Cheng Yongchao ranked fourth with a time of 10.12 seconds.
Yin Ziye was a little embarrassed. His grade just came in ninth place. If it wasn't for Su Mo's sudden emergence, he could have advanced to the final.
However, this achievement has made Xing Zhou very happy.
There were two players who advanced to the finals, which was already quite dazzling, not to mention the existence of such a terrifying level as Su Mo.
After the 100-meter sprint, the runners left the field one after another.
There was only one person who didn't move, that was Su Mo. He walked back to the starting point, and saw the audience in the gym and countless netizens in the webcast room at a loss.
What is this for?
Isn't the game over?
Why are you back at the beginning?
In the webcast room, netizens speculated one after another.
"You said, will it be the first time Su Mo has participated in the competition, and he doesn't know that the competition is over yet?"
"Probably!"
"Su Mo is so cute!"
"Hey, just now Su Mo set off at the end, and he didn't get any shots at all. I don't even know how he broke the world record. What a pity!"
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on the commentary.
Pan Yi's eyelids jumped wildly as he looked at the 200m entry list just sent by the staff.
At the bottom of the list, Su Mo's name suddenly appeared.
He finally understood why Su Mo didn't leave the court now, because he continued to participate in the next 200-meter sprint.
Can you believe this? !
But the facts are in front of us, and there is no such thing as duplicate names.
Seeing that Pan Yi's face was a little wrong, Jiang Tianqi asked aloud, "Teacher, what's the matter with you?"
"See for yourself."
With that said, Pan Yi put the list on the table.
Jiang Tianqi took a look at the list and stood up in shock, exclaiming in disbelief, "No? Su Mo is going to participate in the 200-meter sprint?!"