The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

Chapter 395: Record-breaking excitement!

But the current situation is too favorable for Gu Zheng.

He took advantage of the first phalanx to suddenly fall into the four or five free positions, and speed up, and rushed to the center of the first phalanx.

There, Gu Zheng immediately felt the warmth from the African savannah. The dark classmates around him didn't forget to show him a mouthful of the model who was enough to make a toothpaste advertisement, and he was jealous of his crazy white teeth.

It's really enthusiastic, but they don't know if they can accept their subsequent actions.

Thinking of Gu Zheng here, he took a slight breath and applied the vigorous force to his feet.

"Papa Papa"

In the blink of an eye, five or six people were directly thrown away, and finally rushed to the elite team with only three or four people, the strongest in this marathon.

All of a sudden, it can be regarded as making the people around him unable to see God.

One second before, this young Chinese guy who came from behind, greeted himself with a smile on his side, and the next second, he sprinted out.

This is a marathon, not a 100-meter trapeze!

fall!

After seeing Gu Zheng finally exerting his strength in the second half, reporter Cong, who had been following for more than an hour, finally became excited.

"Gosh, Gu Zheng hastened. At this time, it is only a half street away from the final finish line, the center of the Olympic Park. If you run across this main street, you will enter the sprint stage for everyone."

"Can Gu Zheng seize his own advantages and achieve better results in the final juncture? Let us wait and see."

"Oh, the pace under his feet is getting faster and faster at this time. According to the inaccurate watch on the reporter Xiao Cong's hand, Gu Zheng at this time has reached the speed of an ordinary middle and long distance race. The average lap speed."

"In other words, he is now running the last leg of the marathon at our speed of 800 meters."

"Gosh, he is like an Asian rabbit, chasing Deng Ling in Africa."

Han Chan's words with short legs are quite cryptic.

But reporter Cong is right. Gu Zheng's legs are really not as long as those of African brothers who have legs below the chest.

But it can't stand it. The bunny kicks his legs fast.

At this time, Gu Zheng used this incomparable pace to make up for the gap between the leg lengths.

His charge was simply too shocking. Those players who were surpassed by him at high speed were already professional athletes with a certain reputation in the world sports arena.

The shocked and unbelievable expressions on their faces were taken by the photographer Gao.

"Puff, haha"

The uncles in front of the TV burst out laughing no longer.

The Nordic player, who had already had some swollen eyes, now stared at Gu Zheng's back eyes, protruding like a toad.

At this time, Gu Zheng seemed to have entered a very mysterious state.

His heartbeat, as well as the movement of his limbs, reached a perfect balance.

All the distracting thoughts in his mind were all put aside at this moment. Now Gu Zheng has only one thought, that is, rush, rush, and rush to the front that no one is blocking.

In fact, can his opponent make him happy?

You treat them as stupid.

For the first time, players from several different African countries have chosen to join hands to obstruct it at the same time.

Several team members who were running on their own in the periphery, after a few eye contacts, began to squeeze towards Gu Zheng's surroundings.

Trying to form an encirclement, and then use their rhythm and frequency to affect Gu Zheng's current speed.

After Gu Zheng's momentum was relieved, even if their mission was completed, Gu Zheng's speed would also decline.

If you want to initiate the second round of sprint, it will be difficult. Maybe even the final sprint stage will not have the strength to move forward.

Such an idea worked well, but such a tactic was completely ineffective to Gu Zheng.

Isn't this the little trick he used to deal with the three major European knights?

So when he was surrounded by a circle of black, the corners of Gu Zheng's mouth were picked up instead.

Then, when the people in the four directions, left, right and left, planned to move toward the center of him, Gu Zheng suddenly accelerated slightly, and with a swish, he jumped out from under the other's shoulders.

Relying on this suddenness, the group of people was swayed behind, and instantly rushed to the back of the temporarily ranked first and second athletes running at the forefront of the entire phalanx at this time.

Gu Zheng, who finally had time to spare, turned to the two people in front of him with a bit of wickedness, and whispered, "Hi!"

Then at the moment when the other party looked back, he showed a very simple smile.

And because of this smile, reporter Cong's commentary stopped abruptly.

"Oh, my god, what did I see? Our Chinese players, who are struggling alone and helplessly, are now gradually surrounded by athletes from other countries."

"It's dangerous now, Gu Zheng, be careful!"

"Oh, my God, I can't believe my eyes, Gu Zheng used a trick to swim the dragon and sneak out, breaking out of the black encirclement."

"Such a sense of competition, such a strong skill. In this marathon, can we expect that Chinese players can achieve better results?"

"Before the game, according to the data estimated by our organizing committee, we can conclude that the best results provided by the Chinese contestants are only about 10-15 among these contestants."

"But now, what do we see? A surprise, a sudden emergence, a model of tenacious struggle."

"Oh! Wonderful. After this breakout, Gu Zheng didn't slow down his footsteps. He ran directly behind the defending champion, Jebru from Ethiopia."

"Oh, audience friends, audience friends in front of the TV, what did I see?"

"The three people at the forefront of the team entered the sprint stage early after they officially ran into the Olympic Park."

"All the audience in the capital, all the audience friends in front of the TV, please join us in cheering for our Chinese player, Gu Zheng!"

As Xiao Cong's explanation fell, the three Gu Zheng, like Oreo's biscuits, rushed into the final runway of the Olympic Park.

At this time, on both sides of the road, enthusiastic spectators from the capital surrounded.

Not only do they want to see the demeanor of the athletes, but most of them are the family or friends of the amateur players participating in this competition.

They waited patiently before the finish line. The mobile phones and cameras in their hands were all prepared for the heroic attitude of their family at the moment they crossed the finish line.

But what they didn't expect was that they were waiting and saw such a wonderful scene.

A Chinese athlete, surrounded by black athletes who are known for long-distance running and dominates the entire world, shows no faintness, and fights against him.

At this moment, everyone was moved by the spirit of this young athlete.

I also exaggerated the feeling of patriotism in my chest.

An executive who is calm and self-sufficient in daily life, and an elegant and gentle girl in Su Rizhong, at this time, the heroic is like an aunt in a square dance, in a crazy appearance.

"come on!"

"Ahhhhh! Chinese team, come on!"

Pairs of hands carrying the blessings stretched out from the fences on both sides, waving the blessings, and stroking them towards the bodies of the two black brothers.

When you treat these Chinese people as stupid, of course you are blocking your enemy.

We don't touch you, it's not uncommon to be sweaty, but we can faint you!

Therefore, dear African friends, at the most critical moment of the sprint, I felt the enthusiasm from Chinese friends.

"wipe!"

The Ethiopian opponent, who was tired and unable to scold, was surpassed by Gu Zheng with just this dazed effort.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The audience outside the venue roared frantically, and the commentary Xiao Cong, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com is already crazy.

"Audience friends, look quickly, Gu Zheng seized the last chance and raced to the finish line with the last player."

"Oh, Gu Zheng rushed to the front, there are still ten meters, eighty-three meters... I hit the line!"

"Our Chinese player was the first to hit the finishing line of victory, and the former defending champion, Jebru, was immediately behind."

"The two players hugged each other tightly after hitting the line one after the other. Why do I look at each other as if they were hammering Gu Zheng's back?"

"Hahaha, maybe I've been thinking about it too much. This is an expression of friendship. Now the two exhausted players have finally separated. Under the guidance of the staff, they walked to the finish line to give a brief reply."

"And this time, the results will soon appear in front of the lens of our TV."

"The organizing committee finally confirmed that Gu Zheng's final score was 2:05:55 seconds."

"He broke the highest record for the Capital International Marathon officially held in 1981."

"It's only a short minute away from the world marathon record."

"This is the best result ever achieved by Chinese long-distance runners in a period of time."

"Here, we would like to congratulate Gu Zheng in advance for his outstanding achievements, and give him the highest level of praise for his spirit."

After talking about this, reporter Xiao Cong had to turn the camera to the back of the finish line. This is not an interview with Gu Zheng. He always has other news to be broadcast.

In the lounge that he didn't know about, Director Tie was looking excited and doing post-match popularization to Gu Zheng.

This book has been kindly recommended many times..."The Adventure of the Animation World", Erbao is so kind...