"Ten seconds!"
"Zhang Yao!"
"Zhang Yao!"
The entire stadium was in a celebratory mood as the Chinese audience roared at the top of their lungs.
No sound could be heard for a full ten seconds.
Even the organizer's broadcast could not stop this fanatical atmosphere.
The moment they saw the bright red numbers, no one could calm the Chinese audience down.
They had been waiting for this moment for too long.
They raised their arms and shouted, wantonly expressing their emotions.
"Ten seconds…His reaction time is 0.24 seconds. There is still a lot of room for improvement.”Department Director Tang trembled as he shouted. His eyes were filled with tears,"The Chinese dream might be realized today! It was the dream that had troubled every Chinese track and field athlete for decades.”
Zhang Xiang and other members of the national team were also hugging and cheering.
They seemed to have completely forgotten how they looked down on Zhang Yao before.
This was because their feelings were deeper.
The foreign media reporters who had looked down on Zhang Yao finally realized that this Zhang Yao was different from the ones that China had boasted about in the past.
He really had the ability!
Now, they needed to focus the interview on this.
The big screen also gave Zhang Yao a close-up. However, unexpectedly, there was no ecstasy on his face, only calm confidence.
He even frowned slightly, as if he was not satisfied with his results.
In fact, he was indeed not satisfied!
A time of 10 seconds seemed to have broken China's historical record and could be called China's number one.
But what about the world?
Ten seconds? That was just a ticket to the 9-second mark.
Usain Bolt's terrifying results were needless to say.
Just Okamura Hanzo's 9.97 seconds was enough to crush him.
Not enough!
When he left the stage, he was also reflecting on himself.
" Baka, you…" Han Yezhi lowered his head and waited with a dull expression.
He was waiting for Zhang Yao to come over and mock and humiliate him. He was waiting for retribution for mocking him.
However, when he raised his head, he saw Zhang Yao slowly running off the field. He even saw the dissatisfaction on Zhang Yao's face.
This made him feel even more humiliated.
He treated Zhang Yao as an opponent, a clown, and wanted to humiliate him.
In the end, Zhang Yao didn't treat him as an opponent at all. He didn't even bother to show him the attitude of a winner.
" Hahaha!" Brother Yao saw the scene, too. He could not help but burst into laughter." Brother Yao, did you notice that person's expression? It was so funny.”
" And..." He raised his phone and pointed it at Zhang Yao.
"Look, these are all the honors you've received this time.”
Zhang Yao took the phone and looked at it. Super rockets were sent out one by one, and the names were all Young Pioneers.
Words such as winning glory for the country were endless.
He thought for a moment, then turned the camera to his face and looked at the millions of viewers in the live broadcast room.
" Thank you for your support," Zhang Yao said with a serious face." I'll definitely break through the ten-second mark next."”
"This time! I didn't satisfy you, but I'll definitely be able to do it in the afternoon!”
"Please take a look!"
After saying that, he bowed slightly.
This was his dissatisfaction with himself and his gratitude for everyone's support.
It was precisely because of the support of these people that Zhang Yao had more sense of glory and could go further.
He had created a historical record in the official competition and received 10 Glory Points.
Defeated the first place of the Korean team in the official competition and received 20 glory points.
A total of 30 glory points.
It didn't seem to be as much as before, but it was also because Zhang Yao felt that it wasn't good enough.
What was the point of creating history this time?
Could this be considered glory?
"You're too humble…This is a historical record in China.”Brother Yao didn't understand.
"No, compared to the world record, my results are nothing.”Zhang Yao shook his head. His eyes were calm and confident."My goal is to be number one in the world! China would eventually become the world's number one!”
He looked at the camera and said in a serious tone,"I want this year's Olympics to achieve it.”
Brother Yao was shocked when he heard this.
The world's number one?
What kind of concept was that?
China had not broken the Asian record for decades, let alone the 10-second mark. A world record? How far away was that? Even if it was a fantasy, no one had ever imagined it, right? But Zhang Yao said that in front of a live stream with millions of viewers?
The most important thing was the expression and tone on Zhang Yao's face. It was a kind of confidence that came from the bottom of his heart. It was not arrogance or an act.
This kind of confidence was calm to the extreme. There was no flaunting or any emotions. Instead, there was confidence in his heart. Therefore, there was no need to rely on any tone or expression to strengthen it. It was just a simple narration, as if it was a fact.
But that was exactly why it was so scary!
For a time, the live broadcast room was once again filled with a crazy wave of gifts.
"I trust you, Unknown Young Pioneer.”
"Trust you, Young Pioneer Number Two.”
There were no impetuous words, only trust.
This scene was also captured by the camera. The reporter sent by China CCTV said emotionally,"I originally wanted to interview Zhang Yao, but after hearing what he said, I decided to let him finish the game in peace.”
"I don't want to affect him. I just want to silently watch him win glory for the country.”
"China has been waiting for this moment for far too long.”
Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, China's track and field team had been weak and dispirited.
Athletes came one after another, but what was the result?!
In the first Olympic Games after the founding of the People's Republic of China, three people reached the A standard in the 100m sprint, and the best result was the runner-up.
There were only 26 gold medals.
That was the peak!
Although the rules were constantly changing, China's track and field was getting weaker and weaker.
In the Olympics eight years ago, only one person reached the standard for the 100-meter dash.
Eight gold medals.
In the Olympics four years ago, no one had reached the A standard in the 100-meter race.
Six gold medals.
"But now!" The reporter looked at the camera and Zhang Yao in the distance." China will return to its peak!!!"
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