fictionpage Chapter 268 Brand New Record
Chapter 268 Brand New Record
It is undeniable that there are certain differences between races, and black sports, where the explosive power of sprinting is the main factor, is a strong point.
The preliminaries still have all kinds of skin tones, and the semi-finals are a lot darker, and tomorrow's finals will definitely be darker.
The track and field world championships were slightly better, with occasional other skin tones in the finals.
The men's 100-meter final in the Olympic Games has always been dark. It was not until the last Olympic Games that Su Shen broke this record, and a yellow race appeared on the stage of the men's 100-meter final.
It's a pity that he was affected by a runner at that time, and he failed to run better and only got the sixth place.
But the sixth place is also a historical achievement.
The 9.83 seconds he ran in the last Olympic semi-final was also his best time, a new Asian record.
Looking at the whole world, he ranked 14th in the 100m record.
After the World Championships, he should be about to retire. Seeing such a good seedling as Xu Muge, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Xu Muge stood in front of the starting line, staring straight ahead, moving his body at will, shaking his arms.
He is in the fifth lane, and this position is not bad.
The camera passed in front of each player, and the commentary introduced them one by one.
When the camera caught Xu Muge, he was wearing a red shirt and performed a Bajiquan start, which was quite handsome and fierce.
When this skill reached God level, Xu Muge made related actions, and his temperament was slightly different from usual.
Teacher Yang exclaimed.
"Huh, just now we saw Xu Muge's move, which should be the starting style in Bajiquan. As far as I know, he is also proficient in Bajiquan himself, and he has fought with a black belt master in Taekwondo before."
"Even a professional player in the UFC came to him to ask him some skills in Bajiquan and actual combat."
Another commentator said: "Looking at this, Teacher Yang has done his homework specially."
"I'm mainly curious about this player."
After the introduction of the players, the game is about to start.
The stadium with tens of thousands of spectators fell silent in an instant.
The audience in front of the TV also stopped involuntarily.
The students in the school cafeteria all stood up, held their breath, and stared at the TV screen without blinking.
"Snapped!!"
After the gunshot.
Teacher Yang's voice increased and his speaking speed increased.
"Game start!!"
“Xu Muge starts fast! Xu Muge leads!!”
"Grasse followed closely and wanted to catch up! Xu Muge resisted!"
"The last forty meters! Speed up, Xu Muge speed up!!"
"Stable, stable!!"
Xu Muge twisted to the left and said something.
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed to the finish line.
“Xu Muge number one!!”
Teacher Yang's already loud voice suddenly increased a lot.
"Ooh!! Xu Muge nine seconds eighty zero!!"
"Nine seconds eighty! This is a brand new Asian record! Xu Muge broke the Asian record set by Su Shen! Nine seconds eighty!!!"
"Xu Muge ran the gun perfectly. He started ahead of everyone, and even farther ahead in the final acceleration link, and didn't give anyone a chance."
"He even turned his head and said a word in the last few meters, and you can ask him what he said in an interview later."
When the referee finally confirmed the result, Xu Muge was indeed 9.80 behind.
Teacher Yang was amazed.
"This young man who just turned 21 has set a new Asian record. It's incredible!!"
“Xu Muge is great!!”
The two commentators were very happy, not only because Xu Muge set such a new record, but also because he was too young to have such achievements at such an age.
His future is simply unimaginable.
They seem to see the bright future of the national track and field team in Xu Muge.
The cafeteria of Xu Muge's alma mater was completely lively at the moment, cheers and screams resounded in the sky, and could be heard one kilometer from the cafeteria.
After all, this is thousands of young people shouting excitedly.
Everyone cheered, jumped, and hugged each other.
"Ahhhh!!"
"Wood grass! Mushen cowhide!!!"
"It's too strong!!"
"The 30-year-old fan came uninvited! If anyone dares to black him again in the future, I will worry about whoever!"
"At this moment, I finally understand the charm of sports!"
"I'm not dreaming, right? Hit me now! Woohoo! You're trying too hard!!"
Now everyone is in a state of extreme excitement, even if you put a brick in front of them, you can break it with your head without hesitation.
The cheers at the game site were much louder than in the cafeteria, after all, there were too many people.
Hearing the warm cheers, even Xu Muge, who has always been calm, was a little excited. He smiled and waved towards the audience, enjoying the cheers and praise that belonged to him.
Xu Muge waved his hand and walked up the steps, ready to leave.
The female reporter who was interviewing was already waiting for him.
"Congratulations to your pastoral song, you have created a new Asian record!"
"thanks."
The reporter asked: "How are you feeling at the moment? Are you very happy and excited?"
Xu Muge nodded, "I'm quite happy."
The reporter asked: "Then what do you want to say at this moment?"
Xu Muge said, "Thank you to my family, friends and fans for their support, and this achievement is for my senior Su Shen."
The reporter asked again: "Do you think this achievement is your limit? Is it possible to break this record again?"
Xu Muge said, "I haven't reached my limit yet."
The reporter asked: "I think you turned your head and said something at the end, can you tell me what you said?"
Xu Muge said, "I said, buy it, brother."
ah? ? ?
Xu Muge left with a smile, leaving behind a confused reporter.
When all the audience heard this, they were dumbfounded, and some people even burst out laughing just after taking a sip of water.
"Hahahaha, Brother Mu is as coquettish as ever!"
"This cat never thought that he would die of laughter watching Brother Mu's game, there are only five left!!"
"What about Brother Mu? It's called Mushen! He is the eternal God!"
"I said why his mouth looks so familiar. It turned out to be what he said."
"It's a pity that the old brother next to him can't understand it. Even if he understands, he may not understand what it means."
"There is still the mood to speak, there is indeed hope for a breakthrough!"
The competition was over, and the students in the cafeteria were still reluctant to leave. They chatted enthusiastically for more than half an hour, only to realize that they had not eaten yet.
Xu Muge returned to the backstage and saw the waiting God Su, and the two gave a simple hug.
A new generation replaces the old.
Although his miracle is over, the miracle of the national track and field team has just begun, and this new miracle will be written by Xu Muge.