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Chapter 96 New Asian Record!
The gunshots sounded, and Wang Ben reacted very quickly. He almost matched the Japanese sprinter and the Asian record tycoon. In no particular order, he got up almost at the same time and rushed to the track together.
At the beginning of the game, Zhang Ben started the straight-line sprinting skill. Seeing Wang Ben's reaction to the start, Zhang Ben breathed a sigh of relief: "Very good, these two and a half months of hard work are finally not in vain..."
Obviously, the problem of Wang Ben's body shaking too much at the moment of starting off by switching his left and right feet back and forth has been greatly improved. And the starting response is faster than ever.
"0.1539 seconds, this starting reaction is already very good..."
Changing the training of the running method seems to be the right choice...
Zhang Ben, who has just entered the national team, needs Wang Run to produce an outstanding result to prove the correctness of his training method... If the change of running method is successful, Zhang Ben will be able to gain a firm foothold.
And proved to everyone that his training method is not only theoretical, but also highly feasible.
The same person, other people's training performance has fallen... Only Zhang Ben can improve Wang Ben's performance!
If it fails...
For Zhang Ben's career, it is definitely a blow.
"Next, let's see the training effect of reducing the stride..."
In the past two and a half months, Zhang Ben did not improve Wang Ben a single attribute value, but only rehabilitated training, allowing him to increase the attribute value through training.
Only by returning to the peak can you continue to improve your physical fitness.
"it is good!"
Yu Wei shouted, Wang Ben's starting reaction was slow, and the acceleration was slow in the first half, which Yu Wei knew.
At this moment, Wang Ben's starting reaction and starting acceleration have obviously changed greatly.
At the beginning of the race, the Vietnamese athlete was in the last place when the eight runners started.
Whether it is the Philippine American soldier, the Indonesian, or the two blacks, the Kazakh athletes all react faster than the Vietnamese athletes.
The short legs of the Vietnamese athletes, no matter how often they are, they are struggling, or they are helpless, and the gap between them and the previous players is getting bigger and bigger.
Indonesians look like black people, but they don't have the physique of black people. No matter the speed or frequency, plus the height of less than 1.7 meters, they may belong to the kind of tall and mighty type in Indonesia. On the international track, Only abused.
"Come on! Wang Ben..."
Yu Wei has been paying attention to the track, especially Wang Ben.
Looking at these athletes, Yu Wei was taken aback. Just now, Wang Ben's starting reaction was not behind others, which made him a little too excited. Wang Ben was relatively slow in the first half of the journey. It was only 30 meters away, and the Japanese general Kuan Yu was already half a position ahead of Wang Ben.
In the end, Shenwu continued, and he was also faintly ahead of Wang Ben.
Yu Wei glanced at the two Japanese players in surprise. Their running style was unique. The acceleration in the first half was very fast, and it had reached its peak speed almost just after 20 meters. He started to look up and ran at his peak speed, while Wang Ben, still lowering his head to adjust to his cadence, hadn't raised his head yet...
The naturalized players from the two rich countries to the left of the Japanese were also very fast, almost keeping pace with Wang Ben. The Kazakh players on the eighth track were also slightly faster than Wang Ben.
At this moment, among the eight athletes on the entire track, in addition to Vietnamese athletes, Filipino athletes and Indonesian athletes, Wang Ben is only ranked fifth...
Wang Ben's running method originally did not have an advantage in the first half of the race, but at this time he changed his running method. Yu Wei has a deep concern in his heart: "As expected, everyone is right, the strongest group in the preliminaries is not because of Vietnam and Indonesia. The presence of the players makes it the weakest group."
"Wang Ben wants to advance, I'm afraid it will be difficult..."
Yu Wei took a deep breath, already giving up hope for Wang Ben.
The opponent is too strong...
............
"Good start... After switching the left and right feet, the body shaking is not so obvious..."
Zhang Ben took a palm-sized notebook and recorded the moment when Wang Ben started: "It turns out that Wang Ben's starting skills should be stable and continue to train... The next step is the problem of stride..."
"He gradually got used to this kind of running style. He felt awkward when training at home. That was because he lacked the stimulation of the competition atmosphere. Now Wang Ben is gradually getting used to this kind of stride reduction. He accelerated by 30 meters just now and increased his stride span. Mi clearly shows it...the flexibility is obviously lacking. If the flexibility of the body can be changed, the speed should be faster, and the movements are a little stiff..."
Wang Ben put away his notebook and pen. With the technical accumulation of the first 50 meters, Wang Ben's speed in the second half of the journey has been greatly improved. Super high cadence, super large pace, in the same cadence, in the same time, Wang Ben's speed is faster.
"Beyond Sharfa now is just the beginning..."
Zhang Ben took out a pen and paper: "At 60 meters, he started to surpass the other competitors... Well, he surpassed Yin Donghaofu again, approached Shafar, and approached the last sequel Shenwu..."
"There are 30 meters left in the race...the chances are great..."
Zhang Ben felt that his eyes, his own thinking, and his right hand for taking notes almost cramped: "I'm so stupid, didn't I have a photographer?"
"Snapped..."
As soon as he patted his head, Zhang Ben was a little annoyed: "This habit still can't be changed... How good is it to look back at the replay, I wasted the opportunity to watch the whole game..."
"Oh..."
Just after putting away the notebook and pen, Yu Wei shouted abruptly and jumped up with his fists clenched: "Wang Ben! Come on! Come on, Wang Ben!"
Zhang Ben looked at the track, and the race had already passed 90 meters...
Wang Ben was ranked fifth, and the Tujiang Luohu had a distance of one position. At this time, he had already kept abreast of the distance, faintly surpassing the margin of the Tujiang...
Less than ten meters left...
After Wang ran the last ten meters, it only took three steps and less than four steps... if the soil general was rich, he needed more than four steps.
The same stride frequency and distance, Wang Ben obviously takes the shortest time...
At this point, the two were almost neck and neck...
The idea of ββZhang Ben just came to an end. Wang Ben, Tu Jiang Kuan Yu, and the last follower Shen Wu crossed the finish line one after the other.
This is the top speed in Asia, unfortunately...
According to the arrangement of the Korean organizer, many sprinters in this group can only end the race with regret...
"Who's winning?"
Yu Wei glanced at the chronograph, his whole body seemed a little numb... Yu Wei was stunned.
Zhang Ben flashed a series of numbers in front of his eyes. He knew that Wang Ben must have broken the domestic record. As for who won in the end, before he had time to check the results, Yu Wei grabbed him.
"Anyway, Wang Ben and two Japanese players have made the cut... The conspiracy of the Korean organizer has succeeded..."
Zhang Ben shrugged, the speed was so fast just now that it was almost indistinguishable with the naked eye.
Yu Wei's body was trembling, but he still laughed: "If it's true, this...hiss...this is a new Asian record. Who created it?"
Whether it's athletes or coaches, they all look at the big screen at the scene, and the needle drop can be heard throughout the stadium...
New Asian record!
The bright red numbers on the timing board made everyone hold their breath...
who created it?
"It must be Mr. Kuan Yu... He equaled the Asian record before, and it is normal to break the Asian record at this time!"
At the end of the track, Hebian Bei Dao was full of anticipation and excitement, and his body trembled: "This is the first time for a yellow race to break into 10 seconds! This is a historic moment! Enough to be remembered by the world!"
Who wins, the Japanese are confident, the Chinese coach is full of expectations...
The entire stadium is quietly waiting for the replay of the line on the big screen...
"Out..."
On the big screen, there finally appeared a slow motion of the last eight athletes crossing the line...
"Wang Ben!"
Zhang Ben also checked the rewards of the system at this time, and also saw the slow-motion playback.
Obviously, Wang Ben leads the line and crosses the line first...
The rule of crossing the line in international competitions is that when any part of the body crosses the finish line, even if the crossing is successful... Wang Ben was already ahead of the front line, and he was tall and took the lead in crossing the line. His height and length clearly dominated the line. Advantage...
"Wang Ben!"
"Wang Ben!"
Yu Wei shouted, and even burst into tears: "New Asian record! New Asian record!"
Chinese, break the Asian record!
Yellow man, ran into 10 seconds!
9 seconds 99!