After the shot ended, except for Su Shen saying a few words and accepting a few interviews, Zhao Haohuan didn't even have time to accept the interview.
I turned my head and went to the lounge.
Because all he has to do is prepare, rest, adjust, and recover immediately.
As a person who has entered the OW finals many times, he deeply knows that for a high-level sprinter, the final gun is the final test.
Bolt doesn't care, but he doesn't.
Fortunately, the current situation is that you can rest for a while, and Berlin still has a lot of rest time, more than two hours.
Not a bad schedule like Rio.
But Zhao Haohuan still didn't dare to be careless.
When Su Shen came in, the entire logistics team had actually started to work hard, and Zhao Haohuan had even entered a period of rest and massage. Su Shen looked at the orderly team with satisfaction. As expected, only if you only need to experience a few more times, the entire team will get better and more and more nimble.
Compared with the first time, the mess is really different now.
"What is Haohuan's data? Where is the muscle monitoring?" The staff was working. When they saw Su Shen coming in, they immediately said: "Hurry up, Mr. Su is here and prepares for massage immediately. The food and nutrient solution are also ready. The recliner is adjusted to 80 degrees. This is the angle that Mr. Su prefers."
"The testing machines are also pushed over, especially the ankles. Mr. Su runs too fast in this place and is prone to a certain degree of redness and swelling."
...
Su Shen was lying on a professional massage lounge chair. He said it was a lounge chair, but it was actually a bed where he could lie on it all.
Su Shen took off his shoes and began to receive whole body relaxation and massage. He knew that the team was so professional that he no longer needed himself, the leader, to worry about this part.
This part of operation is already mature.
"How about consumption?" Su Shen turned his head and asked Zhao Haohuan. After all, Zhao Haohuan had problems with consumption last time, which caused him not to perform in the finals, which was quite regretful.
Zhao Haohuan opened his eyes and saw that it was Su Shen, and said, "It's not bad. The pain in his body is still within the controllable range. However, the air humidity in Berlin is a bit dry, and I don't know if it will affect the specific performance."
Yes, this is the change of Zhao Haohuan and the entire Ersha Island now.
It can be clearly understood that the impact of weather and environment on sprinting has also been mentioned in Tokyo.
"Yes, it's not as wet and soft as Yangcheng, and the air is a little hard. You probably have to adapt to the rhythm of running."
"It's also not that the air humidity here is not very friendly." Su Shen said lying down: "But I think it can be overcome. It may be more comfortable to add some warm-up time when you run."
"Okay, I'll try it later."
"Don't just talk about me, how are you?" Zhao Haohuan asked. After all, he knew very well that his goal was to get a higher ranking in the finals, but for Su Shen, winning cards was his goal. For the entire Tianhua Family Track and Field Team, winning cards was also hope.
Only Su Shen can satisfy this aspect.
"I think it's okay." Su Shen began to relax his body with his mind, and said with his eyes closed: "Anyway, it's not a big problem to run within 9.80s."
"Oh, running for a 9.80s is not a big problem... Hum??? Watt??" Zhao Haohuan suddenly seemed to have discovered something, staring at Su Shen widened his eyes, wondering if he had heard it wrong. He is not an outsider. He knows very well how much the load of Su Shen's 9.83s North Ao is not as easy as everyone imagines. Even the shot is the result of the right time, place and people.
Not to mention that the gun was pressed to the limit, his "super three" burst out in the middle, which was a rare thing to encounter.
In this case, even if Su Shen improved for one year this year, at most it was to hit the 9.83s hard power, and the most important thing was... Su Shen had already shot within 9.90s just now.
Although it was just broken, it was... it was a shot within 9.90s.
It's not a joke.
Zhao Haohuan believes that his current limit is that he is just a little above this level, or even against the wind, he will not be much better than Su Shen.
If this is the case, then Su Shen's shot is still relatively expensive, how could it be...
Just kidding.
You shot 9.89s, tell me you can still have two hours, and then you can drive 9.90s again?
No, no, it is necessary to open 9.80s???!!!
Isn't this nonsense? Is physical energy consumption fake? If Su Shen said this, Zhao Haohuan would probably have to use the ridicule skill directly. It's really, it's too incredible.
In fact, when the people around him heard this, the atmosphere in the whole room seemed to have stopped for a while.
Can the next shot run in 9.80s, or will the next shot run away for 9.90s???
Is this still something we can do?
But it was Su Shen who said this. He never aimlessly, right?
Even Yu Matsuki couldn't hold back any longer. After all, this was the 9.80s season, which was of extraordinary significance. The publicity was much stronger than the minor season several times. The key is...
If it can be opened, there will be great hope for the medal.
"Waiwaiwai, why are you looking at me like this?" Su Shen smiled and said, "It's better for everyone to continue working. Now is not the time to stop."
The people from Su Zhi team immediately began to say sorry. After all, their profession is to help recover, and Su Shen is about to play. Such a professional attitude is not good.
"You are really, or you're fake." Zhao Haohuan said: "I ran a shot, and the next shot is probably hard to enter 9.90s. Now you actually say that you want to open 9.80s? Are you..."
"Of course it's true." Su Shen was not vague this time because he had full confidence.
After preparing for so long, I definitely didn’t come here to make soy sauce.
Moreover, his physical state, after his endurance potential is more and more fulfilled, has begun to be able to better distribute his physical strength.
He has the limit of at least 2 guns.
That's the case.
He didn't reach the limit even if he had a shot. How could he have been less than 9.85 seconds?
Since he can run within 9.85s, he is confident that this shot can be easily opened in 9.80s. After all, he is the one who can limit the gun. Forget the explosion, "Six Seconds Over Three" can be encountered, and the percentile explosion is a luxury, and the success rate is only one-tenth.
So, this is not his reliance.
But.
Wind speed.
Yes.
It's the wind speed.
Recently, Su Shen has frequently chosen a more windy match to compete for this game, just to prepare for this Berlin Flying Fight.
Don't forget.
He has "epoch-making scientific wind control technology" that can make his body better at eating wind than others.
But it is hard to say how much it can be, but the upper limit is 0.1s increase limit when it is close to 1 meter.
Of course, this is a theoretical condition, and the research limit of the Japanese scientific community, so the upper limit is basically impossible to reach 1.0s. 0.05s is the bottom line of ordinary wind, so it is more reasonable between 0.05 and 0.08s.
If you can add 0.07~0.08s and add one shot to the limit of the gun, Su Shen is sure to increase it by at least 0.1s.
If it's better, it's hard to say.
Maybe I can't beat Guy this year, but it's OK to scare everyone.
You can also let Guy not be so lonely.
I won't let go of the last few steps.
After all, if you let it go, there may be no silver medals.
This is the source of Su Shen’s confidence.
It is rare for OW competition finals to have such good wind speed.
Look at the bird's nest in the imperial capital, it almost does not provide wind speed. It is completely closed to the venue, so it is difficult for wind speed to come in.
There are almost no conditions for Su Shen to "scientific wind control".
This was almost the case in the previous OW competitions, but Berlin is different. The wind speed of this shot is quite good.
Nearly one meter.
And it is Su Shen’s favorite 0.9M/S.
That's so good wind speed, your lucky wind speed, it's not appropriate not to get something out.
So for this shot, you can say that Su Shen has been preparing for this whole year.
I have been preparing for this shot all year.
Moreover, the Berlin final has good wind speed, which is the greatest time and place!
"You mean, are you sure you can open the 9.80s with this shot? Xiaotian." Mapleki Yu's breathing was a little rapid.
This is a 9.70s result, even if it is 9.79s, it is amazing.
If you do it again, no one will say it's luck.
"That's right." Su Shen nodded.
This made Matsuki Yuuki breathe a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face, saying, "It's great. If I do another PB of 9.79s, I think the bronze medal is still very promising!"
As they were talking, everyone was nodding in agreement, but Su Shen shook his head and said astonishingly: "9.79s? No, no, no."
“Guide Feng.”
"I want to refresh my PB this gun."
"I want to try to run within 9.75s."
The tone is very calm.
But inside the entire lounge.
It's like thunder explodes in the sky.
It was immediately shocked and numb to everyone.
Chapter completed!