Chapter 937: Break the world record

On the runway.
Su Mo only acted symbolically. He did it just to make himself look less distinctive. In fact, being inactive was of no use to him.
The basketball game in the morning has already made his body warm up.
Su Mo started at 42nd place. He didn't like this sequence a bit, because there were only 42 runners participating in the 100-meter sprint, and he was the last one.
There is no way, the event groups are sorted according to the ranking of the athletes.
Su Mo hadn't participated in any sprint competition before, so naturally there was no ranking, so he was ranked last.
Depressed, he also figured it out.
What about being last?
Wouldn't it be enough to get to the top?
"boom--"
With the sound of the gunshots, the top eight players have set off, and everyone is full of strength. If you play back in slow motion, you will see that the muscles of these players are trembling.
Of the 42 players, only eight can qualify.
The competition is fierce, and no one dares to take it lightly.
"boom--"
"boom--"
"boom--"
"boom--"
Then, there were four gunshots within one minute, and there were only two players on the runway who had not started yet.
One is Su Mo and the other is a black player.
The two stood on the runway, looking a little lonely.
The referee nodded at the two of them, "Ready, bang—"
As soon as he heard the gunshot, Su Mo instantly exerted his strength, and the whole person turned into a red tornado.
In just two seconds, he was far away from the black players who started together.
While running, he calmly glanced at the ranking on the screen. The first place was Maynard from Aolan Country, and it took nine seconds and 94 seconds!
Maynard is also the holder of the current world record for the 100-meter dash, and he ran out of 9 seconds 58.
"Have reservations?"
Su Mo muttered to himself: "I'm sorry, you don't have room to play."
Speeding up again, his current state can't be described more appropriately in a sentence on the Internet, a man with the same wind.
Cross the finish line.
Su Mo's results appeared on the big screen, two or three in nine seconds!
To be honest, this is only half of his speed. If he exerts his full strength, he can run within five seconds at least, but that speed is too exaggerated.
Far beyond the current limit of mankind!
And he just wanted to win the gold medal, and didn't want to be treated as a guinea pig, although with his current status, no one would dare to do anything to him.
However, it is better to keep a low profile.
In the commentary.
Pan Yi's voice sounded: "Cheng Yongchao's score is 10.12 seconds, which is not bad, and the overall running rhythm is also good. Although Yin Ziye's score is slightly inferior, only 10.23 seconds, but it is also good. There is still a great possibility of promotion. ."
"Teacher, Su Mo's side..."
Seeing Su Mo's results on the big screen, Jiang Tianqi couldn't help letting out an exclamation, her small mouth opened slightly, her appearance was quite cute.
"You girl, how many times have I told you?"
Pan Yi's gaze has been fixed on the barrage in the live broadcast room. Hearing the apprentice’s exclamation, he couldn’t help but teach:
No matter what happens, we must make sure that the sky is not disturbed, especially when we do To explain, we must maintain a calm mind so that we can interpret the game with a professional eye."
After saying this, his eyes looked on the big screen at the scene.
When he saw the name at the top of the big screen, he was stunned and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
1. Su Mo: 9.23 seconds!
"Fuck!"
Pan Yi broke the defense directly, and the ghost cried wolf howling: "This...this...breaking the world record!"
"Niu Bian!"
"Too great!"
"This is the speed of Xia Guo, and Su Mo is the pride of Xia Guo!"
Jiang Tianqi: "..."
Don’t you want the sky to fall?
Don’t you want to stay calm?
Isn't it necessary to interpret the game professionally?
Ah--
Man's mouth, deceitful ghost!
In the webcast room, countless netizens broke out in an instant.
"My dear, oh, I broke the world record?"
"Too fierce!"
"Does Su Mo want to dominate all areas?"
"How did you run? Did you step on the Hot Wheels under your feet?
"I am invincible!"
"Where did the brother who ate a hundred tons of Xiangxiang go?"
…………
Xing Zhou's face flushed slightly, and his eyes were full of eagerness when he looked at Su Mo, who was not flushed and breathless.
This result is too exaggerated!
Compared with the last time, Su Mo's performance this time has improved by 0.32 seconds, which is too scary!
Don’t feel that 0.32 seconds is very short. The 100-meter sprint is constantly challenging the limits of human beings. The improvement is usually very small, usually by 0.01 or 0.02.
There is no such thing as Su Mo, it is 0.32 seconds all at once.
Nine seconds, two or three.
This result, I am afraid that no one can break it within ten years, it is too fast!
After seeing this result, several referees on the scene quickly called the game replay and watched Su Mo's entire game process over and over again.
It was finally confirmed that this result is true and effective.
The Xia Guo team, including Su Mo, had a total of two players advanced, and Cheng Yongchao ranked fourth with a time of 10.12 seconds.
Yin Ziye was a little embarrassed. His results happened to be in ninth place. If Su Mo hadn't risen, he would be able to advance to the finals.
However, this result has made Xing Zhou very happy.
Two players advanced to the finals. This result is already quite dazzling, not to mention that there is such a terrifying existence as Su Mo.
After the one-hundred-meter dash, the runners withdrew one after another.
Only one person did not move, and that was Su Mo. He walked back to the starting point, seeing the audience in the stadium and the countless netizens in the live webcast room.
What is this going for?
Isn’t the game over?
Why are you back to the starting point?
In the webcast room, netizens began to speculate.
"You said, will it be the first time for Su Mo to participate in the competition? He does not know that the competition is over?
"Probably!"
"Su Mo is so cute!"
"Hey, Su Mo just set off at the end and didn't get any shots at all. I don't know how he broke the world record. What a pity!"
…………
In the commentary.
Looking at the 200-meter entry list just sent by the staff, Pan Yi's eyelids jumped wildly.
At the bottom of the list, Su Mo's name suddenly appeared.
He now finally understands why Su Mo didn't leave the field, because he continued to participate in the next 200-meter dash.
Do you dare to believe this? !
But the facts are already in sight, and there is no such thing as a duplicate name.
Seeing that Pan Yi's face was a little wrong, Jiang Tianqi asked out aloud: "Teacher, what's the matter with you?"
"Watch it for yourself."
With that, Pan Yi put the list on the table.
Jiang Tianqi took a look at the list and stood up in fright. He exclaimed in unbelievable exclamation: "Isn't it? Su Mo is going to participate in the 200-meter dash?!"
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