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Chapter 1298 Double winning kill! Little Proud Guard, welcome to the Asian Games!!!

"How is that possible!"
"How could he be so fast?"
Even Yuan Guoqiang didn't expect it.
Because during the pre-match arrangement, they did not count the Augustod at all.
Treat it as a dish.
After all, his PB and overall results are too bad.
If you care about it all, how much energy do you have?
"Miscalculated?!"
Mapletzu Yu was also with Yu Weili and the others below, preparing to welcome the long-lost championship of the 200-meter Asian Games at the Huajia.
But no one knew that after the Japanese team performed poorly, another "Cheng Yaojin" would suddenly appear.
He is still a "black and black" "Cheng Yaojin".
Yu Feili didn't say anything, because such a sudden outbreak of opponents is the most difficult to predict and estimate.
Players are also most likely to be disturbed by their mentality.
Just like Jacobs of the 100-meter Tokyo Olympics in 2021.
Careers are always very "ordinary" and suddenly burst out, and one shot is better than another.
The most terrifying thing is that after the game, his condition suddenly disappeared, and it was not easy to break ten.
This is a very confusing attitude.
Similar to Li Xuemei, a woman in Bangkok at the Asian Games, she couldn't win the championship after running 22.53s. It's not that the championship is not good, but Sri Lankan star Darsha exploded very suddenly.
It can easily disrupt the rhythm.
But the reminder that Su Shen had already said that if he couldn't handle this, he could only blame himself for being inferior to others and take it lightly.
Zhou Bing didn't expect that this little black brother in front would suddenly run so fast!
I thought that Fujii of the Japanese team was not good enough, and he was the stable champion, so the flower grower would definitely win.
But now, this guy...
It's a little faster.
It has exceeded everyone's previous estimates too much.
At this time, Zhou Bing suddenly remembered the opening, and everyone shouted their name as the Asian champion.
Eighty thousand pairs of expectant eyes of the elders of the hometown.
In addition, Su Shen had already reminded him before, so he immediately adjusted his mindset and focused his whole eyes.
He can't do it if he doesn't.
Because this is based on his being the first active person in the flower farm.
He thought he wouldn't do it, and no one could do it.
Even Su Shen is not good yet.
With these, Zhou Bing began to use "Su Zhi's Breath" well in the game for the first time, and then felt the wind speed around him.
Give all your strength!
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.
"Augunod is very fast, he is constantly narrowing the distance from Su Shen in front!"
"Can anyone help Su Shen? Who... good! Zhou Bing stood up!"
"His speed gradually increased, completely opening up Japan's Fujii and approaching Augustoth!"
Augusto Nord didn't expect that Zhou Bing would react so quickly.
After all, this set was originally designed for last year's Asian Championship champion Zhou Bing.
It's just for him to mess up his mentality and rhythm.
how……
He will recover so soon?
Are your family members in the flower planting family all have iron hearts?
But Augustod still felt that he could laugh to the end.
He also started to urge his body to rise with all his strength. This wave of Su Shen's driving, coupled with his lack of raising his hand to cheer for the last stage, would definitely be faster.
One hundred and fifty meters, one hundred and sixty meters...
Zhou Bing is still more than one meter away from Augustod and Su Shen.
But he was still getting closer and his speed continued to rise.
Although Augustode was also very fast, Zhou Bing was obviously faster at this stage.
His speed of drop is even less!
But the speed is close, it is still a bit slower, but it is not enough.
"come on------"
"Zhou Bing———————”
"come on------"
"Zhou Bing———————”
"come on------"
At the scene, there was no reminder at the entire Olympic Sports Center. I don’t know who started shouting, or which one started shouting first.
Then it quickly infected the whole audience.
Yangcheng.
There are 80,000 people in the Olympic Sports Center.
We all started here, cheering for Zhou Bing below, our first person in the 200-meter service.
Zhou Bing has never experienced this scene before.
Now, including his family, parents and brother Zhou Tao, are in the stands, facing the shouts of 80,000 people.
The audience was cheering for their younger brother Zhou Bing.
At this moment, Zhou Tao seemed to be completely infected by the atmosphere. He shouted loudly, regardless of whether Zhou Bing below could hear it or not:
"come on----"
"Come on, A Bing———————”
"Don't lose to this dark-skinned guy—————————”
Zhou Bing ran, but he never expected that the audience would shout his name.
There were 80,000 people in the audience.
All are looking forward to it.
Looking forward to yourself.
This made Zhou Bing, who began his sprinting career, feel that he had never paid attention to it before.
A strange feeling of sourness burst out from the body.
It seemed that my legs, which were originally a little tired, gained energy again.
The arms, which seemed to be a little sad, became lighter again.
It seemed as if the strength and amplitude of the hips were once again full of vitality.
I remember A Tian once said that the charm of live competition is that there are unexpected feelings and reactions from the body.
These are things that you never and cannot produce.
Only on-site combat is possible.
so.
If it appears.
Must...
Catch him.
Catch him!
Catch him!!!
...
Zhou Bing was wearing the "scientific wind control technique", and his whole body became stronger under the wind speed of more than one meter.
The segments that have declined have obviously stabilized for a wave.
The effect this will play in the final sprint area will be abnormally obvious.
Even Xie Zhengye, who followed behind, could see the difference between Zhou Bing.
Since Brother Pancake works so hard, how can I still fall behind Japan?
Come on.
Give it to me, rush up.
Xie Zhengye actually started to hang the "Science Wind" 200 meters, and rushed forward quickly.
all of a sudden.
Kenji Fujii of the Japanese team was surpassed and gradually got rid of it.
Fujii felt like he was numb.
Why, this seventeen-year-old little devil is surpassing him???
I am not dreaming.
It must be a dream.
Have a nightmare!
Now the first four are turned into three yellow and one black.
Su Shen is the first, Augustod is the second, Zhou Bing is the third, and Xie Zhengye has already chased to fourth place.
There are still the last forty meters.
At this moment, Zhou Bing not only felt what the audience was expecting and cheering.
Not only did I feel what the changes in the physical state on the scene were mentioned by Su Shen.
I even felt that Hu Kai had been before.
Every time I can't win 200 meters.
But I still worked hard and after running, I felt sweet and didn't care what it was.
This is Hu Kai who is setting a 200-meter role model for latecomers.
Let them know with practical actions - we can do it too.
Our flower planters can do it.
200 meters, it can also be done!
Zhou Bing only felt that his lungs were getting hotter at the beginning, and the temperature was getting higher and higher.
When the whole person becomes hot and there is a feeling of "hot throat" between breathing.
Even swallowing became a little difficult.
But when he thought of this, he felt this inexplicable physical condition, and suddenly he seemed to be...
Forgot this physical discomfort.
Maybe I, Zhou Bing, have no chance to accept the cheers of the audience at the Olympics in the future.
Maybe I, Zhou Bing, will not have the chance to follow on a bigger stage in the future, and let the 80,000 audience members of the audience be mindful of following again.
But this time...
You must not let it go.
Even once.
He also thought of the plot in one of his favorite comics.
There is a sentence inside that for some reason, and it comes to mind.
"Dad, was your most glorious moment in Japan? And I... it's now."
Although I am not Sakuragi Hanamichi, nor the protagonist, I am not injured.
But at this moment, so many people cheered for me, looked forward to me, and prayed for me alone.
My most glorious moment.
perhaps.
That's now.
Isn't it?!
That's the case.
Then this shot.
I ran away and I want to pull it down for you!
A Tian said...
Asian stadium.
We Asians must protect ourselves!
Instead of these people who naturally naturalize themselves and think they can show off their power!!!
rush!
rush!!!
rush!!!!!!!!!
Hu Kai looked near the finish line. He originally wanted to hand over the national flag to everyone.
But seeing Augustod "hidden his weakness" so much, he became nervous again.
My hands holding the national flag almost got stuck in.
But on the big screen, when he saw Zhou Bing's eyes.
When I saw Zhou Bing's eyes that he had never seen before, but I hoped to appear on him and on everyone else's later generations...
He felt that his previous efforts were not in vain.
That spirit.
Please let them surpass their spirit and start to truly have inheritance.
"come on……"
"Come on———————”
"Please, win this championship!!!!!!!"
Hu Kai couldn't hold back anymore and shouted.
"Augunod has dropped! Opportunity!"
"This is an opportunity!"
When Han Qiaosheng saw that Augustod's speed began to slow down, he immediately shouted, and the audience also followed suit and entered the final tension.
The last thirty meters.
This sudden and unexpected 200-meter decisive battle.
Who can laugh to the end?
Zhou Bing felt that there was only a deafening "Come on" sound left on his ears.
He began to send his hips vigorously, stretched his strides, and his muscles were sore, as if he had forgotten them.
I don't remember it anymore.
Twenty meters away from the final point!
Augustode's figure is already in front of him.
There is only one position or so!
At this time, even Augustod was already a little tired. He felt that his pace had lost its lightness as before and was a little "uncontrolled".
This is not the case normally.
But usually.
He wouldn't run so fast in front of him.
Su Shen brought him a faster future, but naturally, there would be greater pressure in the future.
The body is even more uncontrollable!
This is definitely a rare situation for Augustode.
Because he actually had few official competitions for 200 meters, before the Asian Games, there were only five or six games, and he just made rapid progress.
In addition, I have been "hiding my weaknesses" and want to make a big splash, there will inevitably be few such moments.
Contest.
and training.
It's different after all.
Similar to this situation, it is a special situation that will not occur during training.
If you don’t have experience, it will naturally be difficult to be stable and calm.
Instead, it is a contestant from the flower planting family.
Whether it is Su Shen or Zhou Bing.
They all break through step by step.
It is normal to win or lose when you reach the limit.
More experience.
Of course, at this time, you subconsciously know what to do.
How to control the brain, mindset, body, control the already tired spirit!
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.
It's close.
It's closer.
Zhou Bing doesn't think about anything now, just wants to keep approaching the black body in front.
"Brother Pancake———————”
"Come on———————”
Chen Juan, who was waiting for the 200-meter area, was also in the waiting area. She couldn't help but look at the screen loudly and shouted out.
Ten meters.
Zhou Bing already felt that he and Augustod were almost in the same straight line.
Augustod was even more panicked at this time.
He has never had such experience.
This is completely different from the 200-meter scene he imagined.
It was agreed to win the championship easily.
It was agreed to disrupt the rhythm.
What about the promised hands cheering and showing off?
All are gone.
Even at this moment, it was a little lost.
In fact, at this time, if he has a stable mentality and rich experience, he will still have the power to fight.
Zhou Bing was actually a little behind him.
About one-fifth of the position.
But at this time, Augustod, who was caught up, could no longer hold on.
Zhou Bing's strength and even the feeling emitted from his body surprised him.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! No wonder Francis was tortured to death 100 meters in Asia.
Not to mention the champion's slutty, it is actually hard to touch any one.
It turns out that the belief in Asian players...
no!
no!
Don't exceed me!
Augustod finally got out of control, and his good emotions were brewing, and the whole thing collapsed.
Black people feel that they are the pleasure of dimensional reduction strikes, and at this moment, they are completely...
Split up!
“Curve the line————————————————!!!!!!!”
Even in this tenth of a second, another figure was full of strength and took the opportunity to kill him.
call----------------
win.
Have you won?
Zhou Bing didn't even dare to look at the results for a while.
For the first time, the national expectations were all combined with a strong showdown.
After running, he felt that his legs were shaking slightly, sore, and even weak.
This is a very natural reaction that goes beyond the limit.
But the moment I saw my grades.
What's shaking, sore and soft...
All disappeared!
Because the first place score displayed on the timer is not Zhou Bing, who is it?
20.22s!
“20.22!!!!!!”
"Zhou Bing won the 200-meter championship in the Asian Games!!!!!!"
"He broke the national record!!!!!!"
"He defended the glory of the flower planter and even the 200-meter athlete in Asia!!!"
Zhou Bing suddenly felt that his whole body was full of energy, so he jumped up and yelled loudly.
What surprised Augustod was that it was not now, but the next second...
Because of his grades, he actually appeared in the third place!?
third???
Water!????
Why is it third???
At least not the second one???
Augustod really couldn't figure out why at least the silver medal turned into a bronze medal???
I don’t know how much the reward for such a cartel will be reduced.
At this time, a familiar voice appeared beside him.
He said with a soft laugh:
"Hey, proud."
“Welcome to Asia Bureau.”
The name written above the third place Augustode was the last one who took advantage of the former's panic rhythm and successfully killed it in an instant.
Use wire crimping.
The ultimate opponent.
The second position says————
Su Shen.
20.25s.
PB.
Chapter completed!
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