God of Sprint

Chapter 434: One Sword Shines in Nine States

On your marks!

preparation!

boom!

"The 400-meter final of the Great Human Extreme Challenge, which is said to illuminate all beings and bring equality to all living beings, has begun."

"We saw that Zhao Yun had a very fast start."

"After an afternoon of rest, I have no problem with my physical strength now."

“Enter the bend!”

"Killani James!"

"Zhao Yun's acceleration in the corners is very smooth!"

"Zhao Yun is on the fifth lane!"

“Going into the first straight.”

"Zhao Yun is running desperately!"

"We seem to be able to hear Zhao Yun gritting his teeth, the sound of teeth colliding."

"Zhao Yun has already taken the lead in the first 200 meters!"

"Kilani James and Makawala are chasing desperately!"

"These three players form the first echelon and have already opened up a gap with the rest."

"The second turn! The decisive turn of the race!"

"Zhao Yun's speed has not slowed down!"

“And Killarney James and Makawara slowed down a little bit!”

"Varina is trying to speed up!"

"After passing the knife's edge curve! Zhao Yun is still in the lead!"

"Zhao Yun doesn't even look at his opponents on either side."

"The last straight!"

"Zhao Yun's speed allocation is very good!"

“Kilani James and Makawala are right behind Zhao Yun, and they are also speeding up at full speed!”

"The last fifty meters!"

"Zhao Yun is challenging his best!"

"Fifteen meters!"

"Zhao Yun speeds up!"

"Accelerate with full force!"

"Sprint!"

"Sprint!"

"The final result is 43 seconds!"

"43 seconds is the third best result in the world!"

"Zhao Yun! Broke the personal record!"

“We have broken the world record again this year!”

Li Lu screamed with all his might, and in the end, both he and Huang Jianxiang stood up.

After Zhao Yun finished running, he bent over, supported his knees, panted, and looked up at the big screen.

Li Lu shouted loudly, "One sword shines brightly across the nine provinces! Defeat millions of soldiers from Jiangnan."

"Zhao Yun was crowned king with one sword! He won the championship again!"

"Zhao Yun is getting closer and closer to breaking Michael Johnson's record of 43 seconds. Although 18 seconds is definitely a dazzling number, it is definitely not Zhao Yun's ultimate achievement."

"Kilani James and Makawara also ran to Zhao Yun, hugged him and congratulated him on his achievement."

“Killani James and Makawara ran absolutely perfect this time.”

"At the last moment, both of them were chasing Zhao Yun closely, but unfortunately they failed to catch up."

“基拉尼詹姆斯也交出来一份43秒68的完美答卷，而马卡瓦拉交出来43秒77的成绩！这都相当于百米的9秒80以内的成绩了。”

"Although the two ran perfectly and could have easily won the championship in any other race, it's a pity that they lost this race."

"Because there is a 400-meter god at this station! He is Zhao Yun!"

"Let us congratulate Zhao Yun for winning the men's 2015m championship at the 400 IAAF Diamond League Xiamen Station!"

The audience stood up and applauded wildly and shouted loudly.

"Tiger King!"

"Tiger King!"

"Tiger King!"

In fact, Zhao Yun had just entered that inexplicable state of ecstasy again. After he ran the first 200 meters, he had completely ignored the cheers and shouts around him, and completely entered his own world, which was why Zhao Yun was able to run this perfect result.

But at this moment, Zhao Yun was thinking about his number one opponent, Van Niekerk. Was this player who could also enter the state of supreme selflessness also watching this game?

Final 400m final standings:

First place, flower grower, Zhao Yun, 43 seconds;

Second place, Grenada, Killarney James, 43 seconds;

Third place, Makawala, Botswana, 43 seconds;

Fourth place, Michael Norman of the United States, 44 seconds;

Fifth place, United States, Wariner, 44 seconds;

44th place, Bahamas, Gardner, 27 seconds

Seventh place, Cherry, United States, 44 seconds;

Eighth place, Colombia, Zambrano, 44 seconds;”

Huang Jianxiang said, "There is no controversy about this championship! I can only say that it is well deserved!"

"so amazing!"

"Oh my God! What kind of monster is this!"

Li Lu said with a smile, "This Diamond League match in Xiamen is definitely the happiest and most exciting match for the fans of the Flower Farmers Club."

"100m, 200m, 400m, 4x100m, you've won them all. Let's celebrate. This is your moment."

After Li Lu finished speaking, she stood up and started singing.

"You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky. Let me keep you here with my heart."

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"Singing the most dazzling folk style leisurely is the most beautiful posture in the whole sky!"

The audience in the venue and in front of the TV and mobile phones couldn't help but sing along.

Zhao Yun rested for a while, took the national flag handed to him by Zhao Dehan and put it on, interacting with the audience for the third time.

He shook hands with the audience in the first row as he walked.

He is the superstar in this venue! He shines so brightly!

After the celebration, I accepted an interview with Yang Shu.

"Haha! Congratulations, Zhao Yun, for breaking your personal record and winning the 400-meter diamond award."

"Thank you!"

“现在你的最好成绩已经来到了43秒29，你接下来对冲击迈克尔约翰逊的43秒18和范尼凯克的43秒03有没有信心？打算什么时候完成冲击呢？”

"Michael Johnson and Van Niekerk are undoubtedly the two fastest 400m runners in the world. Although I seem to be only about 0.2 seconds away from their record, the difference on the track and field is about 2 meters. Now you know the gap! But I will try my best to catch up."

"We all know that you and Van Niekerk have a good personal relationship. If Van Niekerk saw your results today, do you have anything to say to him?"

"Brother! Do you see my current condition? You need to adjust your body quickly because we still have a competition in the World Championships!"

"So for the younger generation and peers who are practicing track and field, do you have any words of advice for them?"

“Remember, what really makes the difference is always the silent persistence. Track and field is very hard, but there is wind when you run. If you are tired and want to cry, just cry at the finish line!”

"Haha! Thank you for accepting my interview!"

Turn off the camera.

"Go take care of your body." Yang Shu knew that 400 meters was too tiring for Zhao Yun, and felt a little distressed, so he ended the interview considerately.

Zhao Yun nodded and quickly went backstage to let Liu Xiangdong give him some maintenance.

The lactic acid accumulation in the 400 meters was too high, and Zhao Yun did feel tired.

Zhao Yun sat on the ground, tied ice cubes on his body, and put on a pair of pants. After all, this kind of scene cannot be seen by the audience. Even if your back is covered with scars, you have to present it to the audience as if nothing happened when you are on the stage.