tkworld Chapter 163 That's It?
Chapter 163 That's It?
Under the eyes of everyone, Qin Luo and Hanke once again stood on the track.
Hank put on a standard starting posture, and at the same time looked at Qin Luo beside him with disdain, wanting to say a few more trash words to hit the opponent's mentality.
But this glance made him frown involuntarily.
However, Qin Luo had already bent down at this time, with his hands on the ground, one leg straightened, the other bent like a square, and the front soles of both feet stepped on the ground, like a cheetah about to prey. Looking at it can give people a sense of strength.
The so-called insiders look at the doorway, while laymen watch the excitement.
Most of the people present didn't know much about professional sports. At most, they had watched some running competitions occasionally, so they knew that the sports players would put up such pictures and words before they started running.
They only know that this posture is for a faster start, but they don't know the reason. Looking at it now, they just feel that Qin Luo and Hanke's postures are similar, and their muscles seem to be tense State, slender body looks very beautiful.
But for Hank, who used to be a professional athlete, what he can see is a little higher than others.
For example, he knew that Qin Luo's posture at this time must be a professional starting posture, and the standard level even reminded him of the world's sprint king who was once regarded as an idol by him.
It was also a man with the same skin color as him, with slender limbs and a strong body. He has won glory for his country in the Olympic Games for several years in a row. The reason why Hank became an athlete was also influenced by that man. His biggest dream To be able to run on the same track as that man.
Unfortunately, due to various reasons, he finally chose to retire.
He thought that he would never have the chance to stand on the same runway as that man again in this life, but the feeling Qin Luo gave him at this time was vaguely coincident with the man in his heart.
Unknowingly, Hank's vision suddenly blurred.
He realized it later, and was shocked to find that traces of sweat had already oozed from his forehead.
No one knew what Hank's state of mind was like at this time. They looked at the two people who were standing still at the starting point, and the voice of discussion continued to grow.
"Who do you think will win?"
"Nonsense, it must be that Nige, I just found out that this guy was a professional sprinter back then, Qin Luo and him are not in the same weight class at all.
"Luo Ge's physical fitness is not bad, but it's a pity that sprinting is not just based on body numbers. Although I really want Luo Ge to win, but... alas."
"Don't let other people's ambition destroy your own prestige, okay? Didn't Qin Luo perform very well before, and he crossed the finish line at the same time as that brother Ni."
"That's 100 meters, which compares explosive power in a short period of time, but 400 meters is a full lap. The fight is not only explosive power, but also body coordination, running rhythm and endurance. People who have not received professional training Competing between a human and a professionally trained person is simply a dimensionality reduction blow, and there is no comparison at all.
"Hey, when I think of Nanige's smug face after winning, I want to go up and give him a big fight.
"I'm not here to see foreigners showing off their power in front of us."
"Who says it's not, I regret coming to see it live..."
The discussion at the scene was a bit sluggish. People who are optimistic about Qin Luo can't say that there are not many, but there are not many. The discussion in the live broadcast room is even more noisy. Because there are not too many restraints, they quarrel more intensely.
If it weren't for some sensitive words being blocked by the system, I'm afraid they would have started scolding each other with barrage.
It was under such circumstances that the referee at the side of the track finally made his voice.
"Everyone on your marks—"
"preparation--"
boom!
The moment the gunshot rang, the two people who had been motionless rushed out of the hospital like arrows flying off the string.
The original calm majesty became violent, and it kept blowing across Hank's face. This was the feeling brought by speed, and he was all too familiar with it.
At this moment, Hank's slightly nervous mood was relieved.
Perfect start, perfect posture, perfect rhythm... just use this powerful explosive force to distance yourself from the arrogant man next to you at the 100-meter position, and then leave him far behind, Finally, admire his figure running in embarrassment in front of the key line!
Victory is mine, hahaha... huh?
Hank, who was running with all his strength, had a conspicuous expression on his face.
Because when he casually looked around, he found that Qin Luo's figure was following him like a maggot attached to the bone, not leaving behind him at all!
This made Hank feel unbelievable!
Obviously, I have performed exceptionally well this time, compared to the one I ran with Qin Luo just now, but why...why is he still following me?!
It was difficult for Hank to accept this reality. He gritted his teeth and increased the speed of his feet abruptly, but Qin Luo still followed him like a shadow, never falling behind.
On the side of the track, the photographer who was running with the camera on his back was the first to be unable to hold on, and fell to the ground with an unsteady foot, but he still quickly picked up the camera in his hand and pointed the lens at the rapidly going away. Qin Luo and Han Chen.
Although there are no close-up shots, their running figures are still reflected on the big screen.
Everyone stared dumbfounded at the unexpected scene in front of them.
The speed of one hundred meters is fleeting.
At this moment, Hank's forehead was dripping with sweat again.
He really wanted to ask Qin Luo how to keep up with his speed, but he knew that he couldn't speak——when you are running, speaking is a taboo, because it will disturb your breathing
If the rhythm is broken, it is doomed to miss the victory, and if it is not careful, it will make the body feel severe pain.
Hank forced himself to concentrate, and ran with all his strength, his dark legs kept moving, but he still couldn't get rid of the ghost beside him.
"That's it?"
Suddenly, a voice came to Hank's ears, so surprised that he almost popped his eyes out.
0 for flowers...
Running so fast, how dare this person beside him speak?
Isn't he afraid of being disrupted?
Or.....he hasn't used his full strength yet?
Hanke's question was quickly answered by Qin Luo with his actions.
Under Hanke's gradually terrified eyes, Qin Luo, who was originally very fast, turned out to be a bit faster at the frequency of constantly alternating limbs. "The speed is also visible to the naked eye.
There are almost afterimages of his constantly swinging arms, and the alternating speed of his legs makes it impossible to see the outline clearly. People can only see that his figure is surpassing Hank by an outrageous rate.
1m...3m...5m...
When Hank ran 200 meters, Qin Luo had surpassed him by a full 20 meters!
And when Hanke ran 300 meters, Qin Luo was already approaching the finish line!
Just when everyone couldn't believe it, and Hank's eyes showed despair, Qin Luo slowed down when approaching the finish line!
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As we all know, the inertia of a person when running at full speed is terrible. If you choose to stop suddenly at this time, it is very likely that you will throw yourself out.
At least a dog will bite you, and at worst... If there is a concrete floor in front of you, then you have to consider contacting a plastic surgery hospital.
And right here is the professional rubber runway, and lying on it must be unbearable.
But it's such a common sense that everyone knows, but it seems to have failed in Qin Luo's body.
The inertia of running at full speed didn't show much influence on him. Before approaching the finish line, he strode a considerable distance with long strides, and it seemed that it was in this way that he unloaded when approaching the finish line. Lost the violent inertia.
Before the finish line, Qin Luo didn't move on, but turned around suddenly, showing a smile to Hank.
The photographer did not miss this wonderful moment, and focused the lens on Qin Luo's face with the momentum of wanting to put the camera on Qin Luo's face.
Didn't speak, didn't move—— Qin Luo just smiled and looked at Hank who was running this way quietly.
But everyone who saw this scene could feel a strong sense of disdain and arrogance from the smiling face.
That was a more provocative smile than the ones shown by Hank and other runners in the seventh group when they were running.
This stimulated him to a certain extent, and he let out an unwilling roar, and then his body's balance was suddenly broken, and he fell directly to the ground when he ran to 350 meters
It rolled several times in a row before stopping.
This scene made everyone on the scene exclaim, but most of them didn't pay attention to Hank, but looked at Qin Luo with shocked expressions. .
As for Qin Luo himself, he just looked away from Hank with a blank expression, and then stepped forward and crossed the finish line.
The originally noisy scene seemed to be muted at this moment. After a short period of time, as Qin Luo grabbed the finish line and raised his handle, everyone felt their blood surge up and cheered involuntarily. . .