Chapter five hundred and forty sixth one night surprise
Liang Zimo slept very sweetly that night, and even made a series of snoring sounds. When the sun rose, Liang Zimo also opened his eyes and saw Xuan Qi sitting cross-legged by the bed. Liang Zimo blinked his eyes and felt that he had no sense of consciousness below his waist.
The corners of his mouth immediately bent down, and his eyes were crying with tears in his eyes, "I'm not so unlucky, I just hurt my feet, why didn't I even feel the consciousness below the waist? Xuanzi, you must help me and save me again. If your legs really can't be kept, at least let my thighs feel a little bit, otherwise I will be completely finished in my life, and the third generation of the Liang family's single pass will be broken..."
"Stop quarreling." Xuan Qi frowned, feeling the way of heaven. Suddenly, he heard Liang Zimo shouting, almost scaring Xuan Qi to the point of being devilish. He looked carefully at Liang Zimo's lower body and reached out to pull away the qi needle on Liang Zimo's lumbar spine. Yesterday, in order to prevent Liang Zimo from moving, Xuan Qi used the needle to anesthetize Liang Zimo. Now, pulling off the qi needle and feeling it again.
As the blood vessels were unblocked, Liang Zimo sat up in surprise, put his legs away and looked at the injured soles of his feet. The originally bloody and fuzzy areas were now all gone. He blinked his eyes and found that all this was not an illusion. He pinched his hands and felt abnormally clear, not a dream. Liang Zimo jumped on the ground again, feeling no pain at all, and immediately raised his thumbs to Xuan Qi: "Xuanzi, your hand is really amazing."
Xuan Qi smiled reservedly, waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense, wash and dress up quickly, the competition is about to be played, and you must have a good result."
After being reminded by Xuan Qi, Liang Zimo saw the clock on the wall. It was already eight o'clock in the morning. The competition was about to take another forty minutes. Liang Zimo hurried into the bathroom and started washing, while filling it in his mouth with nutritious breakfast.
At this moment, the Tokyo Gymnasium is already crowded. The World College Students' Games are held every two years. They are known as the Primary Olympic Games. They are sponsored by the International College Students' Sports Federation. They are only allowed to attend college students and college students who graduate for no more than two years. They are limited to 17-28 years old. They were held in 1959 and were predecessored by the International College Students' Games.
Tokyo won the right to host the Universiade in 2001. This was a united conference, and it was also the first in friendship and the second in competition. Eighty-six countries sent their teams to still be divided into field competitions and competitions in track and field events. The most eye-catching event at the Universiade, the most passionate and competitive event is field competitions. For example, one hundred meters, two hundred meters, four hundred meters, and eight hundred meters sprints. Of course, there are also the 110-meter hurdles that integrate strength and beauty, wisdom and technology.
Every year, the Flying Man can attract attention. Humans constantly challenge their own limits, and their speed increases from seconds to milliseconds. Every record breaking means that human physical fitness has taken a new leap.
The most eye-catching thing this year is the 100-meter sprint. The 26-year-old Russian sprinter Chekov will be challenged by Joshua, a seventeen-year-old sprinter from the United States. Many people are looking forward to this competition in which Mars hits the Earth.
As for the 110-meter hurdles, it has always been the strong point of the famous American star Johnson. In recent years, with the rise of Jamaican long-legged Bolt, two heroes on the 110-meter hurdles have joined hands. Everyone knows that Johnson represents his former glory and Bolt represents his future hope. If nothing unexpected happens, Johnson should be the one who wins this time, after all, Bolt is too young.
Athletes from all over the country began to enter the venue at 6 a.m., and then the grand opening ceremony was held as scheduled. With the opening ceremony over, the field competition began, and the qualifiers began this morning. The main competition will not start until the afternoon.
The new and old sporting players performed mediocrely in their respective qualifiers. They were raising their strength and waiting for the showdown between Mars hitting the Earth in the afternoon. So they both kept their strength and accumulated strength.
On the other hand, the qualifiers for the 110-meter hurdles began. Kato Eagle in a good mood was assigned to the third group. There were no particularly strong opponents in the three groups. Kato Eagle would definitely get a place.
The second group looks much better. When I was drawing lots, I accidentally divided Jamaica's long legs and Johnson into the same group. Two guys who were not incest were met in the qualifiers, and they would have to fight each other.
Kato Eagle wandered to the VIP seat, and indeed saw Kamiko who looked like a lily. She was still wearing a simple kimono, with no makeup on her face, but she had natural beauty. The black guzheng was behind her, and the people around her seemed to feel Kamiko's powerful aura, and they couldn't help but leave enough space for her.
"Sister is about to play." Kato Eagle said and pointed down. Xiang was preparing, bowing and falling with the referee's whistle. With the roar of the starting gun, he rushed out like a cheetah. The agile figure was like a flash of lightning, instantly breaking from the starting point to the finish point.
Without the inner demons, Xiang, who had a clear mind, opened his speed in the qualifiers and ran a good result of thirteen seconds and eighty seconds in an instant, which shocked the people around him to sigh.
It is precisely because of Xiang's sudden appearance that he also puts strong pressure on the people behind him. Johnson and Bolt, who were preparing, looked at Xiang deeply, and at the same time, they regarded Xiang as the enemy who posed the greatest threat to him.
Looking at the second group of players who were preparing, Kamiko suddenly felt bored. What was the purpose of these men? Even if they tried their best and put in endless sweat, they would have to spend nearly fourteen seconds running on a 110-meter obstacle. It was completely inferior to a teleportation of a monk. Even if the Taoist Dharma shrank into a small amount of ground, it could kill these mortals into scum in seconds.
The tasteless Kamiko said speechlessly: "Is it worth it to spend most of her life making a breakthrough of three, two or even half a second?"
This question is too profound, at least it has made Kato Eagle silent. In the eyes of some people, competitive sports are a waste of time, but in the eyes of others, it is constantly breaking the limits of human beings. In the years of the Cold War, people's transfer of the battlefield to the arena is another way to vent their blood.
"Mortals are unyielding and change their destiny against the will of heaven. Do you think they spend most of their lives seeking a little breakthrough? Is it worth it or not?" Xuan Qi walked over and said quietly.
Since he realized that Liang Zimo was cursed on his feet, Xuan Qi had a different disgust towards the Dao Sect of the Island Country. A group of monks would actually attack the ants all the time. This can no longer be described as a deception. It is simply an unscrupulous despicable person.
When Kamiko heard Xuan Qi say this, she fell into deep thought for a moment. The monks changed their destiny through practice, while mortals broke through themselves through competitive sports. There is really a similar effect between the two, which made Kamiko feel a little.
Kato Eagle looked at Liang Zimo behind Xuan Qi, looking at his feet wearing running shoes, and looking at him as if he could walk normally, Kato Eagle couldn't help but say, "Everyone knows you are injured, there is no need to force him."
"Am I holding on?" Liang Zimo said and jumped on purpose, stepping hard on the ground with his originally injured foot, with a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth: "Do you think I'm holding on?"
"It's weird" Looking at Liang Zimo, who was intact and had amazing jumping power, Kato Eagle no longer knew what to say. It was so shocking. She was cursed to the bloody soles of her feet yesterday, but today she was intact. Is it an illusion?
Just as Kato Eagle was in a daze, the starting gun sounded a bang. Bolt and Johnson rushed forward, one turned black lightning and the other turned yellow lightning. The roar of mountains and seas immediately came from the stands. The showdown between Mars and Earth has always been loved by the audience, not to mention that it is only the preliminaries now. There is such a high-level showdown, which is rare.
With the cheers of the people around, the two people on the track actually ran evenly, and opened a bar of people around them. The gap between the strength of world-class players and the strength of ordinary players was obvious at a glance.
Kamiko, who was originally indifferent to the game, suddenly stared at her eyes widened, and after looking at it, she said in surprise: "They actually performed better than they did."
Two evenly matched opponents, especially old enemies, can easily perform at a higher level. The more international competitions and the more grand occasions they are, the more they can stimulate their potential.
This is the same as the influence of a monk on his state of mind. When he encounters an opponent, his cultivation will surge after he encounters pressure. There is a saying that is very true. The person who knows you best is not a friend, but an opponent. It is precisely because of the threat from his opponent that he can make himself continuously improve.
After Kamiko was stunned, she suddenly said, "I understand, the catfish effect. Pressure can become motivation." As Kamiko suddenly realized, Daoxin raised a little bit.
Jamaica's long legs are definitely a super-level performance today. He has always been leading, always pressing against Johnson. Even if he only has one hair, it is still a leading position.
As Jamaica's long legs crossed the line, Johnson was full of powerlessness. He used all his abilities, but could only watch Bolt lead from the starting point to the end point.
The result of thirteen seconds and fourteen is enough to be ecstatic, and this is just a qualifier, not a main competition. Jamaica's long legs ran such an amazing result, which stimulated the audience's adrenaline.
Compared with thirteen seconds and fourteen seconds, Johnson's thirteen seconds and fourteen seconds is equally amazing, but it is dwarfed. Although Johnson does not want to admit it, he must admit that his era is passing by little by little, while Bolt's era is coming little by little.
"Don't be proud, I'll wait for you in the main game." After Johnson said that, he turned around and left, at 0:00 and 3 seconds, maybe it was strength or luck. It was not that easy for that kid to win me.
Kato Eagle got off the track and coincidentally got into the same group with Liang Zimo. I originally thought Liang Zimo would withdraw from the race due to injury, but I didn't expect Liang Zimo to come again.
Kato Eagle looked at Liang Zimo and said, "I must beat you today." As he said that, he couldn't help but hold the amulet in his hand.
Liang Zimo had a hint of laziness on his face: "You have said the same words once, and you can speak with your strength, there is no need to repeat them." After that, he took a preparatory position.
Chapter completed!