Chapter 141：

The first ever Asian champion in the men's 100m event in the Diamond League year-end finals!

When this title was called out amidst the cheers of the people, all the domestic spectators who stayed up all night squatting to guard the game felt their spirits refreshed and suddenly became more vigorous.

What can be more exciting than this champion?

Almost at the same time, on the Internet and on forums, news about Su Zhe's victory in the Diamond League Finals in the 100-meter finals were spreading. Even late at night could not stop people from being excited and talking about this matter at this moment.

On the forum of the Kingdom of Track and Field, there are already track and field fans screaming, and they will have to watch the 110-meter hurdles finals all night.

Subject: [With the 100-meter championship, will the 110-meter hurdle championship be far behind? 】

Themes such as this have also been published in the Athletics Kingdom. Although more fans can’t help but exaggerate and swell because of excitement at the moment, the achievement of the 100m championship makes everyone really bear. I can’t help but wonder whether the title of the 110m hurdles championship is not as far away as originally expected?

Field Management Center, meeting room

Like many previous competitions, everyone in the Tian Management Center who didn't have time to watch the game, also organized all the staff to watch this important event in the conference room during the Diamond League year-end finals.

At the moment when Su Zhe was determined to win the finals, this conference room burst into cheers again.

Compared with before, the people who watch the game in this conference room now feel a lot more relaxed than before.

Once, even if they reached the finals at the World Championships and qualified for the Tokyo Olympics, Sun Zhihai and others could not help but feel excited and tearful for this progress.

As Su Zhe’s performance improved time and time again, when everyone faced his achievements and progress, when they saw that he had achieved higher achievements step by step, they also began to let go of their nervous mood and become more calm and calm. Watch his every game in a relaxed state and enjoy every miracle created by Su Zhe.

Of course, Sun Zhihai and Chen Guangzhi can also feel the changes. These are all the confidence and confidence that can be brought to them after the players on the field have enough strength. From the past, they felt that Chen Zhi could win the Olympic Games. Qualifications are already very lucky. To this day, Chen Zhi and Su Zhe both have the strength to reach the finals of the world's top competitions, and even Su Zhe has the ability to win in such a competition.

"This is two years earlier, I really dare not think about it..." Sun Zhihai couldn't help but smile and said with emotion.

"Isn't it?" Chen Guangzhi also laughed: "At this time last year, our track and field team had just set off for country D. At that time, we were sitting in the conference room like this and watching the game together? Passed..."

"More than a year has passed?" Sun Zhihai looked at Su Zhe, who raised his hands and waved happily on the big screen, with smiles in his eyes: "Someone is right, this Su Zhe is really us The lucky star of track and field events, from 100 meters to 100 meters hurdles, and 4*100 relay. Over the past year or so, he has carried the expectations of many people on his shoulders."

Who said no?

At the beginning, Su Zhe was just one of the candidates who made a prominence in the National Championships and was placed on the watch list of key players. They were optimistic about him and felt that his future should have a good future, but he never expected that he The speed of growth is so fast.

Looking at Su Zhe on the big screen, Sun Zhihai nodded, nodded with his right hand on the back of the chair, and suddenly said solemnly: "In these two days, the convener will have a meeting to implement all the projects we have to implement as soon as possible. If there is a talent reserve plan, it must not be interrupted. In addition to our field management center planning, we will wait for Su Yinsheng to come back and let him bring his coaching staff to draw up a plan separately."

While Sun Zhihai said, Chen Guangzhi nodded his head and wrote down the contents.

"Not only the selection of reserve talents for athletes should keep up, but the training of coaches should not be left behind. Before the start of winter training, let Su Yinsheng and Lu Fei formulate a training plan and call back some young and potential domestic coaches. Follow them and study hard, as well as the talent exchange programs and study programs with the IAAF and the national athletics associations, all of which must keep up."

Sun Zhihai kept thinking about it. It was already late at night, but the results of the game at this time still made him very excited and full of energy.

More than ten years ago, the domestic 110-meter hurdle had a very good wave of development and attention. The attention and influence that Song Chen brought at that time was no less than that of Su Zhe today.

But at that time, they were more immersed in Song Chen's own abilities. The domestic follow-up talent pool was not in place, and the follow-up talent training failed to do well. In the end, after Song Chen retired, the domestic talents suddenly dropped out. In a blink of an eye, the heat of the 110-meter hurdles project that had been in great shape was lost.

More than ten years have passed. This time, not only the 110-meter hurdles project, but also the 100-meter project has entered a brand new era under Su Zhe's personal strength. The public's attention to track and field events has reached an unprecedented peak.

However, Sun Zhihai and others, who have experienced that era, of course understand that all of this is still hanging on Su Zhe.

The heavy burden is tied to one person.

It is not an exaggeration to use this sentence to describe the importance of Su Zhe to these projects today.

Fortunately, Su Zhe is still young, and he even has unlimited potential to carry this terrible burden.

But with great difficulty, once again this legendary genius can drive the entire project forward. They will never miss this opportunity again, and they must never make the mistakes they made more than ten years ago.

Only by taking advantage of this opportunity and making perfect preparations for the future can we inherit the brand-new track and field era created by Su Zhe in the future.

At the scene of the game, after Su Zhe took the lead in crossing the finish line, while he was still buffering his pace, countless live media rushed out of the shooting area and began to surround him to shoot the heroic posture of this year's championship.

After he stopped, the ceremonial staff at the scene also held a huge bouquet belonging to the annual championship and delivered it to him.

Su Zhe smiled and took the bouquet, holding it high with one hand, showing his glory.

Evanson and Sandy, who had stepped across the line behind him, had already stopped at this time. Looking at Su Zhe's back, they couldn't help showing a complex expression.

This Chinese player, who could only lag behind them and keep chasing them, now has the strength to beat them, and what is even more frightening is that he is only 22 years old now and has not yet reached the golden age of the most glorious glory.

Evanson and Sandy looked at each other, and both eyes had a strong sense of crisis. If they don't want to remain in the shadow of Su Zhe from now on, they must work harder.

In the audience, Zheng Wensheng was sitting with the big guy on the track team. At this moment, he was still immersed in excitement. He waved his hands, then remembered something, and looked back at Su Yinsheng and others.

"You said, Su Zhe's results this time, can you refresh the pb?"

Regarding Su Zhe’s saying that one shot and one pb, Zheng Wensheng certainly understands, and Su Zhe’s good condition today, Zheng Wensheng of course also sees it, but how easy is it to refresh the record?

Moreover, Su Zhe's 100-meter personal pb in the Olympics has reached 9 seconds 90. Once he refreshes his personal pb, he will officially open the 9 seconds 90 mark and break into the world within 9 seconds 90.

You know, 5 or 6 years ago, it was still a huge problem for Asians to open the 10-second mark. Now, is it about to enter the era of less than 9 seconds and 90...

Zhang Ye smiled and patted Zheng Wensheng on the shoulder, making him sit back and wait for the results.

In fact, they were also looking forward to it, wondering if Su Zhe could bring them another miraculous surprise.

After a short wait, the on-site referee team has delivered the final results of the players to the hands of the on-site commentator, and at the same time put the score sheet on the big screen of the scene.

When everyone's eyes focused on the big screen, Zheng Wensheng almost immediately got up from his seat, looking at the final result on the big screen, he couldn't believe it.

The voices of Zhang Jing and Wang Miaochuan had just calmed down in the commentary room of the live broadcast of the Sports Channel, but the final result that followed immediately made them stare.

[... In 2020, the final result of the men's 100-meter event in the Diamond League finals, first place, Su Zhe (China), 9 seconds 88 (wind speed +1.1m/s), (personal pb, latest Asian record), Second place, Evanson (USA), 9 seconds 90 (wind speed +1.1m/s), third place, Sandy (Nigeria), 9 seconds 93 (wind speed +1.1m/s)......】

After finally announcing the personal results of all the players, Zhang Jing and the two finally took a sigh of relief, and began to eagerly congratulate Su Zhe on the great achievements!

Compared with the annual championship of the 100m event in the Diamond League, Su Zhe's 9.88 seconds not only refreshed his personal pb, but also set an Asian record. After this battle, he pushed the yellow race to the limit , From the previous 9 seconds 90 created by Chen Zhi, it officially broke through to the 9 seconds 80 era!

This is far from just a record belonging to Su Zhe, but also a new limit record belonging to the yellow race!

On the Internet and on the Athletics Kingdom Forum, because of the announcement of Su Zhe's final results, there was another wave of public opinion.

Even if it is late at night, the major official media can't wait.

Among them, the track and field-related official Weibo accounts such as the Field Management Center, the National Track and Field Team, and the S City Sports Team all took the lead in posting Weibo announcing Su Zhe’s achievements.

Official Wechat of the National Track and Field Team: [In the 2020 Diamond League 100m event year-end final held at 5:20 pm on September 25, Zurich time, my country’s player @苏哲以9 seconds 88 (wind speed +1.1m/s) With his achievements, he won the year-end championship in the 100-meter event, and also set the 100-meter record of his personal athlete career and the Asian 100-meter record! Player Su Zhe proved to everyone with his strength that the yellow race can also enter the extreme world of 9 seconds 90! 】

While this result was announced, the late-night party eaters who were still on the Internet or paddling or paying attention to the finals were also attracted by the result data forwarded by the majority of official media.

[Wow, 9 seconds 88? I feel that this little time is enough for me to run 50 meters...]

[...Although we know that the world of top athletes is different from that of our ordinary people, we never expected that our Asia has entered the age of 9.80 seconds...]

If ordinary eaters have not had a clear perception of this achievement, the shock to track and field enthusiasts in the track and field kingdom is much greater.

【! ! ! Fuck, Zhe Shao is awesome! ! I know that Zhe Shao is so awesome, but I don’t know that Zhe Shao is so awesome! ! 】

In the middle of the night, the forum was as lively as the peak of a large number of forum friends in the evening.

While everyone was discussing Su Zhe’s achievements, there was also the Late Night Archaeological Party. They turned to posts about 15 years ago. At that time, Chen Zhi’s achievements had reached the critical point of the 10-second mark, but he had not yet opened the 10-second mark. At that time, many people in the Athletics Kingdom Forum pessimistically believed that the 100-meter limit of the yellow race might be within 10 seconds. People were discussing whether Chen Zhi could open the 10-second mark and truly break through the so-called yellow race. limit.

This post was topped again today, and the title read: [A hundred meters and 10 seconds is really the limit of the yellow race? 】

At this time of day, everyone was taken aback by this archaeological title, and then laughed.

Many friends in the forum could not help poking into this post-this post is not the first time that an archaeological grave has been dug into this post. Less than half a year after this post was published, Chen Zhi successfully ran out of 9.99 seconds and opened it. After the 10 second mark, after that, every time Chen Zhi refreshes the record, this post will be turned over once, until Chen Zhi sets the Asian record to 9 seconds 90.

The poster of this post has long replaced his forum avatar with a comic avatar covering one side with a swollen face, and is called the face swollen brother by the majority of friends.

Obviously, now that Su Zhe opened the 9-second 90 limit, the post of this swollen brother in the Track and Field Forum was once again turned over by the Archaeological Party and reached the homepage. The masses are happily in the posts @ Brother with a swollen face, please come out and express his feelings about the pain.

Brother Swollen Face was also among the carnival and waiting crowd that night. When he saw Su Zhe's achievements, he already felt that someone in the forum was bound to start calling him.

So, when everyone @他, he also appeared very simply.

[Warmly celebrate the swelling of my face to the next level. I hope that Chen Dashen and Zhe Shao will hit my face more in the future. My face is thick and it can continue to swell! ! ! 】

The attitude of the swollen face made everyone laugh. His post is now a classic stalk on the forum. Every time this post is re-topped on the homepage, the information it represents is enough to make everyone happy. cheer.

Zurich, Switzerland, Diamond League year-end finals scene

After accepting Xu Zhi's post-match interview again, Su Zhe returned to the players lounge and started to take all the time to rest in preparation for the next 110-meter hurdles final.

In this 110-meter hurdles finals, he still needs to face those old opponents-from Lister to Erano, Alcides, Gomez, Treen, Huber... can come In this year-end finals, naturally all the elites above the 110-meter hurdles project.

After winning a victory in the 100m finals, the excitement brought by the victory on the field still remained in Su Zhe's mind. This feeling of victory made him return to the lounge even after he had finished the game. , I still feel the blood in my heart is boiling.

Want to play immediately.

Want to chase and Benz for victory again on the field.

I want to... win the victory again and feel the pleasure of this victory!

In the lounge, Su Zhe quietly crawled on the massage table, allowing the masseur who came with him to relieve the fatigue in his muscles.

He has a faint feeling that in the next 110-meter hurdles finals, he may not be without competition!

At the audience stand, after the 100-meter event ended, everyone on the track team also entered a relatively relaxed viewing mode and began to watch other events on the field.

Zheng Wensheng's excitement hadn't completely fallen back until this moment. He watched the game on the field with a little absent-mindedness.

Looking at it, he turned his head and said to Lu Fei: "Oh, Lao Lu, do you think, wait for the 110-meter hurdles, Su Zhe...?"

Seeing Zheng Wensheng's excited look, Lu Fei also felt a little funny: "What's wrong with Su Zhe?"

Zheng Wensheng covered his mouth and coughed twice, and said solemnly: "Oh, doesn't that mean, does Su Zhe hope to win another championship?"

Seeing Zheng Wensheng's appearance, Su Yinsheng curled his lips, disdainfully said: "Tsk, twist."

Zheng Wensheng looked at Su Yinsheng's appearance, endured it, but still couldn't hold it back, and said: "Old Su, I know that Su Zhe won the championship in 100 meters, broke the Asian record, and opened the 9 seconds 90 mark. , You are proud, but I am concerned about the 110-meter hurdles race?"

"...Not much." Su Yin's spirits are refreshing at happy occasions, but his mouth is still the same: "I just can't understand your squeamishness."

Zheng Wensheng also curled his lips and continued to cast his gaze on Lu Fei: "Oh, Lao Lu, are you saying something?"

Lu Fei waved his hand with a smile on his face: "Okay, don't worry, when Su Zhe comes out, after the game starts, don't you know?"

With this calm appearance of Lu Fei, Zheng Wensheng was at a loss for a while, shook his head and exclaimed: "Oh, you guy, Lao Lu, you deserved to have brought out Song Chen. At this time, this is the calm appearance."

Like Zheng Wensheng and others, Zhou Tianjue and others were also muttering in the back row of several people, discussing how Su Zhe's results in the 110-meter hurdles would be.

Zhou Tianjue touched his chin with a tangled expression on his face: "Tsk, little sheep, who runs so fiercely in the 100-meter hurdles, what should I do if I lack physical fitness in the 110-meter hurdles finals?"

Beside him, Ye Jun still had a gentle smile on his face: "Didn't you say before, let Su Zhe wait for you to fight the 110m hurdles championship next year?"

Zhou Tianjue curled his lips: "Next year will be next year's business, this year he can also get the championship back first."

Ye Jun couldn't help but laugh when he heard childish remarks.

"Waiting for the game, it is really difficult to judge the situation." Ye Jun lowered his head and thought: "It is now 5:45. The game time for the 110-meter hurdle is 9:10. Su Zhe can only rest until 8 o'clock. In terms of time, the interval between the two games this time is slightly wider than the previous s city races, but overall, the rest time is still limited."

"It's hard to say whether Su Zhe can fully recover after such a short break."

After all, in the fast anaerobic extreme running of the 100-meter sprint, the muscles are in anaerobic mode, and the muscle fatigue and physical loss caused by them cannot be quickly replenished in a short time.

Even if there are exclusive masseurs and supplementary drinks for physical fitness, it is impossible to say that it has no effect on the athletes.

Of course Zhou Tianjue also knew the problems, but in his sense, Su Zhe was not so easy to be stumped by this situation.

In Su Zhe's more than a year of competition experience, he has already had a wealth of experience in the multi-race situation he faced, and in the face of difficult schedules, Su Zhe still came up with enough excellent results every time.

Zhou Tianjue touched his nose again and snorted: "Huh, little sheep, he had better get back the championship in the 110m hurdles, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Ye Jun asked curiously.

"...Otherwise I will laugh at him well!" Zhou Tianjue threw down these words viciously.

This answer made Ye Jun amused, but he also knew that Zhou Tianjue was because Su Zhe won the 100-meter championship. He always felt that he couldn’t lose in the 110-meter hurdles--I don’t know what this is. Where does the inexplicable desire to win.

After finishing the conversation with Ye Jun, Zhou Tianjue looked around the scene, and suddenly he saw a somewhat familiar figure not far away. The guy was holding the camera in his hand, looking at something.

Seeing that guy, Zhou Tianjue frowned.

"What's the matter?" Ye Jun noticed that Zhou Tianjue seemed a little wary.

"It's nothing, I seem to see that guy named Shao Xingchen..." Zhou Tianjue said seriously.

"Oh, isn't that a friend of A Zhe's entertainment circle?" Ye Jun nodded clearly: "He seems to have been chasing A Zhe in live matches, what's wrong?"

Zhou Tianjue frowned: "It's nothing, I just think he seems to be ill-adjusted..."

? ? ?

Bad heart? ? ?

Zhou Tianjue's reply made Ye Jun stunned for a while, and then patted him on the shoulder amusedly: "Okay, don't think about it, watch your game."

With Ye Jun's relief, Zhou Tianjue glanced at the direction where Shao Xingchen was, and then turned his gaze to the arena.

Two or three hours passed in a flash. When Su Zhe stepped on the field again, everyone on the track team, including everyone who stayed up late to watch the game before the domestic live broadcast, was refreshed.

The 110-meter hurdles final is about to...began!

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