Chapter 418: A New -meter World Record Is Born
"Everyone is in your place!"

The referee's voice rang out loudly.

"here we go!"

Following Li Hong's voice, the CCTV camera was aimed at the starting line, and the eight finalists were ready to start.

"Boom bang bang..."

He Zhongqiu's heart was beating strongly, and his blood and energy were circulating wildly throughout his body like magma, forming an extremely powerful blood and energy magnetic field that affected everything around him.

Tyson Gay and Powell, who were squatting on both sides of He Zhongqiu, felt great pressure, but they were top masters who had been in the arena for a long time and had strong willpower and extremely rich experience.

In an instant, the two adjusted their mental state, discarded all negative psychological factors, and focused on the game.

"preparation!"

The referee's voice sounded again.

At this moment, the eight athletes were highly focused.

As for He Zhongqiu, with the crazy circulation of level 150 qi and blood, his mind showed an unprecedented high level of concentration.

"Bah!"

The next moment, a gunshot was heard.

The next moment, He Zhongqiu started running and rushed out of the starting line like a leopard.

His peripheral vision told him that he was the first person to rush out of the track. This time his start reaction was very good and his reaction time was very short.

"Wolverine's got a really fast start!"

Tyson Gay and Powell on the left and right sides felt He Zhongqiu's starting reaction at the same time and were a little surprised.

"here we go!"

Li Hong shouted excitedly: "Zhongqiu is at the front, at the front."

“It’s a great start to the Mid-Autumn Festival!”

"Hold on, speed up!"

“Good luck to Mid-Autumn Festival!”

In the CCTV live studio, Han Qiaoshen, Sun Zhenping and Yang Jian shouted excitedly.

On the track, with the 150-level blood and energy circulating crazily, He Zhongqiu's explosive power of 121 was fully unleashed.

As he dived forward, he swung his arms vigorously and kicked his legs vigorously, instantly entering an upright state. With his upper body slightly leaning forward, he began to accelerate with all his strength.

At this time, he felt a faster speed than before and was running at a faster acceleration.

However, Tyson Gay and Powell on the left and right sides, although they started a little slower, actually caught up with He Zhongqiu at the 20-meter mark.

"Come on, Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Seeing Tyson Gay and Powell catch up with He Zhongqiu, Han Qiaoshen and the other three in the live broadcast room were shouting anxiously.

The countless Chinese audiences in front of the TV were also eager to represent He Zhongqiu on stage.

They exerted all their strength, as if trying to transfer their power to He Zhongqiu.

At 25 meters, He Zhongqiu was half a meter behind Tyson Gay and Powell.

Gay and Powell have completed the acceleration and reached the maximum speed, entering the mid-run stage. Gay rushed to the second position, and Powell held the first place in the world record.

After two steps, at the 30-meter mark, He Zhongqiu felt that his speed had reached its maximum and could not be increased any further.

In the past, he entered the intermediate run stage at the 35-meter position, but this time, he entered the intermediate run at the 30-meter position.

Entering the mid-race run five meters earlier is a huge improvement.

"Old Bao, I won't give up!"

When Tyson Gay rushed to the 37-meter position, he was trying hard to catch up with Powell.

"how is this possible?"

At this moment, he noticed a huge figure appearing on the right side out of the corner of his right eye, and he knew it was Wolverine.

After he passed Wolverine before, Wolverine fell out of his sight, but now he reappeared in his sight. What does this mean?

This means that Wolverine has caught up with him and is approaching him quickly.

"Caught up! Zhongqiu caught up with Tyson Gay!" Han Qiaoshen shouted excitedly in the CCTV live broadcast room.

Outside the track, Li Hong, holding a folded red flag in her hand, was running hard towards the finish line.

She didn't know what place He Zhongqiu was in. There were too many reporters outside the track, blocking her view and making her anxious.

However, there were several huge electronic screens on the top of the audience seats. From the screens, she could see that He Zhongqiu still hadn't made it to the first place.

"Come on! Faster! Faster!"

I don’t know whether she was cheering herself on to run faster, or cheering He Zhongqiu on to run faster.

On the track, He Zhongqiu burst out with all his strength, and with his strong physical fitness, he maintained the highest speed during the running stage.

At 40 meters, he finally caught up with Tyson Gay, and then surpassed the American sprint king at 45 meters.

After being overtaken by Wolverine, Tyson Gay's mentality finally got messed up.

The chaos caused his steps to become disorderly, and he lost his original rhythm, and the distance between him and He Zhongqiu began to drift away instantly.

He struggled to adjust his condition and barely maintained his third position.

"Surpassed, second, Mid-Autumn Festival second!"

In the CCTV live studio, Yang Jian shouted excitedly.

"Oooo……"

When He Zhongqiu surpassed Tyson Gay, the Nagai Arena erupted in huge cheers.

“Come on! Come on! Come on…”

In addition to countless Japanese, there were nearly 7,000 Chinese people cheering for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and countless five-star red flags were flying vigorously.

At the 53-meter position, He Zhongqiu finally caught up with Powell, and the two began to move forward in lockstep.

"How is that possible? He's so tall, how could he catch up with me?"

Just like Guy just now, He Zhongqiu's figure reappeared in Powell's vision.

"how is this possible?"

Asafa Powell's mentality also began to become confused.

The most critical thing is that his performance is somewhat lacking in the latter part of the race. His speed and endurance are not up to the top level, and he cannot maintain the top speed in the latter part of the race.

"Catch up! Catch up!"

In the CCTV live studio, Sun Zhenping's voice changed due to excitement.

Two and a half steps later, at the 100-meter position, He Zhongqiu, with his terrifying stride of half a meter and full speed, finally surpassed the Jamaican sprinter and current world -meter record holder Asafa Powell and finally rushed to first place.

“Exceed!”

Yang Jian's roar rang out at this moment.

"Oh oh oh……"

At this moment, countless Chinese people in China are cheering excitedly.

On the track, when He Zhongqiu surpassed Powell, he was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, and no one could catch up with him.

The remaining 40 meters became his performance moment. He started to sprint and accelerate.

At this moment, his speed increased again, reaching the limit. His stride was so huge that it made people stunned!

Terrifyingly powerful explosive power!
It’s so fast that it makes people tremble!

At this moment, he was fully demonstrating the fastest speed of mankind, the beauty of speed, and the beauty of strength.

At this moment, the attention of the whole world was focused on him.

"Oh oh oh……"

The shouts from the Changju Arena grew louder and louder, like an invisible dragon, rushing into the clouds in the night sky.

Just three or four seconds later, he rushed across the finish line.

"boom!"

The huge cheers and shouts broke free from the restraints like a giant dragon, completely rushed out of the Nagai Arena and into the night sky.

Countless bright five-star red flags were fluttering at this moment, and seemed about to soar into the sky.

"Cross the finish line! Cross the finish line! Champions! Champions! We are the 100-meter world champions..."

When He Zhongqiu crossed the finish line, Han Qiaoshen was roaring with excitement in the CCTV live studio.

"Dad is the champion!"

"Dad, Daddy..."

In Yanjing, on the top floor of Qiuxue Building, Yang Xue grabbed He Xue's little hand and clapped.

"father!"

He Yang, who was in the arms of the nanny next to him, shouted excitedly.

Normally at this time of year the two little ones would have fallen asleep, but today they seemed to be full of energy as they knew their daddy was going to win the championship.

"Ah! Champion! Chuseok is the champion!"

In the athletic field, Li Hong, who was running hard, saw the moment when He Zhongqiu crossed the finish line first on the screen, and saw countless five-star red flags flying in the audience. She was so excited that she could not describe it.

The same goes for Luo Chaoyi, Feng Shuyong, Sun Haiping, Liu Xiang and others who followed.

"I wonder what the result is?" Luo Chaoyi shouted excitedly.

"Let's go quickly."

Feng Shuyong quickened his pace, and so did the others.

At the end of the 100-meter track, when He Zhongqiu crossed the finish line, countless reporters carrying cameras ran towards him and followed him.

"Ow..."

He waved his fists vigorously and roared to express his excitement.

"here!"

"here!"

There were many Chinese people in the audience waving red flags at him, motioning him to go over and take it.

"National flag, Mid-Autumn Festival, national flag!"

Li Hong finally ran to the finish line, caught up with He Zhongqiu, and handed him the five-star red flag.

He Zhongqiu shook out the national flag and waved it, then began to jog around.

Around him, countless photographers were carrying cameras and following him.

"Oh!"

Just then, a huge exclamation was heard.

"9.69 seconds? 9.69 seconds! 9.69 seconds!"

In the CCTV live studio, Yang Jian pointed at the screen and shouted like a madman: "9.69 seconds, the world record is broken! Broken!"

"Oh my God!"

"9.69 seconds! The first person in the world to run under 9.7 seconds is a Chinese! Incredible! Incredible!"

Han Qiaoshen and Sun Zhenping were so excited that tears instantly welled up in their eyes.

"9.69 second?!"

At this moment, countless Chinese people were extremely excited.

"9.69 seconds! Zhongqiu, 9.69 seconds, you broke the world record."

Li Hong, who was extremely excited, pulled He Zhongqiu, who was running around, towards the finish line. At this moment, she was even more excited than He Zhongqiu.

"Ha ha!"

He Zhongqiu laughed heartily, hugged and shook hands with Powell, Gay and others who came to offer congratulations.

"9.69 seconds, Wolverine, you have created a miracle for mankind!" Asafa Powell, the world record holder for the meters, shook his head in amazement.

"Believe me, I will continue to create miracles!" He Zhongqiu was not modest but said with confidence.

"Click! Click..."

The sound of shutter clicks continued all around.

"9.69 second?!"

Luo Chaoyi and the others couldn't believe it, they really couldn't believe it, until they saw the data on the electronic screen at the finish line with their own eyes, only then did they dare to believe it.

Unconsciously, everyone was in tears.

"Great! He-kun is indeed the most outstanding East Asian."

When the chairman of the Japanese organizing committee, Nagano Yamashita, saw the time of 9.69 seconds, he was very excited.

This World Championships finally broke a world record, and it was the world record for the 0.08-meter race, the king of track and field, which was even improved by as much as seconds.

He originally thought that He Zhongqiu was most likely to break the long jump world record, but he didn't expect that he would break the 100-meter world record first.

He originally thought that the most likely people to break the 100-meter world record were Tyson Gay and Powell, but he didn't expect it to be He Zhongqiu.

The President of the IAAF, Rafa Diack, was even happier as he finally broke a world record in the 100-meter event, the king of track and field.

He immediately ordered a post-match urine test on He Zhongqiu to determine the validity of this new world record.

At this time, He Zhongqiu's boiling blood calmed down and he began to accept interviews from reporters.

The best seat in front of him was naturally Li Hong and her photographer.

"Zhongqiu, congratulations! You broke the 9.69-meter world record in 0.08 seconds, improving it by seconds."

"Thank you!"

"At this moment, please say what you want to say most."

"9.69 seconds is not my limit, nor is it the limit of human beings. Believe me, I can run faster!" He Zhongqiu said with absolute confidence.

He is not bragging. Even if his explosive power remains at level 121 forever, as long as his -meter technique continues to improve, his -meter results will continue to improve.

He performed well today, especially his reaction at the start was very good, but he felt that there were still some technical flaws.

For example, in terms of stride control while running, he is currently unable to control each step to a precise distance of 2.85 meters.

If you don't control your stride well, you won't be able to fully exert your explosive power. You may even end up with a rhythm disorder due to a wrong step, which can have serious consequences.

Another thing is that today's acceleration run also had some flaws. Stride control was a problem, and the coordination of arm swing and foot movements was also a problem.

If his technique improved, these problems were solved, and he performed perfectly, with his current physical fitness, he might not have run 9.69 seconds just now, but 9.59 seconds, or even faster.

(End of this chapter)