God of Sprint

Chapter 697: So what if I’m distant or crazy?

"Zhao Yun didn't even slow down at the turn!" the audience shouted in surprise.

"It will be difficult for other players who have studied Zhao Yun to overtake him at this stage." The commentator's voice echoed in the arena.

Van Niekerk stared at Zhao Yun in front of him, secretly competing with him in his heart. He was unwilling to be left behind like this, he wanted to surpass Zhao Yun!

However, Zhao Yun was too fast, and Van Niekerk was unable to close the gap with him. Sweat oozed from his forehead and his breathing became rapid.

At this moment, Van Niekerk suddenly felt a wonderful state, as if the whole world had become quiet, and only he and Zhao Yun were running on the field.

This is his state of supreme selflessness zone! Before exiting the bend, this state finally broke out, and his potential was stimulated to the extreme by Zhao Yun.

After the bend, Van Niekerk's speed suddenly burst out, and he rushed to the finish line like a cheetah. However, Zhao Yun was not intimidated by his momentum, he still maintained his own rhythm and ran forward at high speed.

"Entering the last 100-meter straight! Van Niekerk is speeding up!"

"In the last 80 meters, the gap between him and Zhao Yun is only two body lengths!"

The audience in the stands of the Flower Planting House were all nervous. They shouted loudly, "Come on! Come on!"

"The last thirty meters, just one body length!" Yang Jian's voice trembled a little.

"Van Niekerk is catching up, Zhao Yun, run! Speed ​​up!"

"The last ten meters, sprint!"

The audience, who had been cheering loudly just now, were instantly shocked by the tense nature of the game and became silent.

The faces of the audience were solemn, some of them even closed their eyes and covered them with their hands, not daring to watch the game in front of them. Their heartbeats accelerated rapidly, as if they were about to jump out of their throats.

"Zhao Yun and Van Niekerk are neck and neck."

The spectators' breathing became rapid. They stared at the track with wide eyes without blinking, afraid of missing any moment.

"quick!"

"quick!"

"Hurry up, Zhao Yun!"

The audience shouted at the top of their lungs, their voices echoing throughout the entire stadium. Their voices were full of anticipation and nervousness, hoping that Zhao Yun could surpass his opponent and win the game.

"Sprint! Push the line!"

"who?"

"43 seconds 16!"

"A new Olympic record has been created. Who owns this Olympic record?"

The results were announced first, but Zhao Yun and Van Niekerk almost ran across the finish line side by side. Who came first still needs to be verified through replay.

"The final result is a little too difficult to judge. We need to use a high-speed camera to replay it frame by frame to confirm it."

The audience on the platform covered their mouths and watched the replay of the game without making a sound.

Everyone was extremely nervous, and Liu Yifei was also watching the screen carefully.

The scene was still being replayed over and over again! The hearts of the audience of the Flower Growers were in agony.

Isn’t this kind of replay a torture to those who care?

Finally the picture freezes!

The results came out and the voice came on the radio.

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

"Congratulations to Zhao Yun for winning the gold medal in the men's 400-meter race at the 2016 Rio Olympic Games."

“Congratulations to Zhao Yun for breaking the Olympic record in the men‘s 400-meter race with a time of 43.15 seconds, surpassing Michael Johnson‘s previous record of 43.18 seconds! ”恭喜赵云以43秒15的成绩，打破约翰逊43秒18的男子四百米奥运会纪录！

“Setting a new Olympic record!” This is a new Olympic record!!

"Wow!"

When the radio announced that Zhao Yun won the men's 2016m championship at the 400 Rio Olympics and broke the Olympic record, the audience went wild. They cheered, screamed, and their faces were filled with uncontrollable excitement.

The audience stood up one after another, raised their arms high, and gave Zhao Yun the warmest applause and cheers. Some people were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes. They waved the national flag, shouted Zhao Yun's name, and were proud of his victory.

Commentators Yang Jian, Liu Yifei and Liu Yangyu were also deeply moved by this moment. Their voices trembled with excitement as they conveyed Zhao Yun's victory to every listener. Yang Jian's eyes moistened as he said with emotion: "The final verified result is 43 seconds. Zhao Yun is the new Olympic champion! The new Olympic record holder!"

"This is a historic moment. Although Van Niekerk put a lot of pressure on Zhao Yun in the final stage, Zhao Yun withstood his impact. Zhao Yun used his strength to create a miracle and won the championship!"

Liu Yangyu's voice was also full of emotion: "It's too difficult! It's not easy!"

Liu Yifei was so excited that she was speechless and could only express her inner excitement with tears.

The whole stadium was immersed in a sea of ​​joy, people hugged each other and celebrated this incredible victory. At this moment, Zhao Yun became the focus of the whole stadium, and his name will be forever engraved in the history of the Olympics.

Listen to the vicissitudes of life told by the wind and clouds, and smile as the years pass by like a long song.

Talented people emerge in every generation, so how can we be considered as ordinary people?

Watching and clapping, laughing wildly,

What’s wrong with being indifferent? What’s wrong with being crazy?

Seventy years later, he finally became king!

"Zhao Yun is amazing! He created Chinese athletics history, won my country's first gold medal in the 400-meter event, and broke the Olympic record!"

"Seventy years, a full seventy years! The flower-growing nation has waited and hoped for seventy years."

"This gold medal finally fell into our hands."

"Of course, this didn't just fall from the sky for no reason. This is the result of the young man's countless days and nights of hard training."

"If it fell from the sky, it was only Zhao Yun."

"Since his debut, he has been like a god descending from the sky, sweeping the track and field circle, the Universiade, the World Championships, and even the Diamond League, becoming an unprecedented triple champion! Now he has reached the top again and won the Olympic gold medal, which is full of gold content.

Although it is only 400 meters, the journey is not long, but it is very difficult. It is not easy to walk this way. If you say it is easy, then ask the sweat he shed on this land whether it agrees! "Yang Jian choked up and expressed his thoughts!

"Thank you! Zhao Yun!"

"You experienced so much pressure and criticism before the game, but it didn't defeat you! You made it through!"

Yang Jian suddenly burst out with strength and shouted loudly: "Heizi, speak!"

When Liu Yifei heard Yang Jian's words, she cried out and shed tears in the live broadcast room.

She lay on the table, sobbing.

She knew too well how difficult it was for Zhao Yun to get up at four o'clock every morning under the stars and the moon.

Kobe Bryant saw the sun at four o'clock in the morning, but Zhao Yun saw the stars at four o'clock in the morning every day.

Domestic audiences also saw this scene, and many of them shed tears.