“oh!my!god!”
"Does this Easterner think his luck will always be this good?”
"Doesn't he know that he broke the Asian record in the last round because of luck?”
At the venue of "Crazy 7:30".
Jay and Phoebe shook their heads and laughed.
In their eyes.
Chen Yuan was only able to break the record by luck.
After all, the 60-meter race was different from the 100-meter race.
Because the acceleration time of the players in the game was relatively short.
Therefore, sometimes it was just luck.
At this moment.
The audience at the show venue suddenly jeered,
"If Chen Yuan wins the championship, are you really going to run on the streets and admit that you're a fool?”
"Ms. Phoebe, if Chen Yuan wins, will you honor your bet?”
The live audience joined in the fun, afraid that the matter would not be blown up enough.
However, this was the case.
The effect of the program was even more explosive.
Actually, the audience members who had taken the initiative to ask questions were extras that had been arranged by the director.
As expected.
Jerry had already expected this and immediately laughed.
"You must be joking!"
"If this Easterner can really win the championship, then I won't go back on my word!”
"But as we all know, it is impossible for an Asian to win on a straight track!”
"The previous semi-finals were just lucky.”
"Personally, I'm not worried about this bet at all!”
On the other side, the host, Phoebe, also pretended to be regretful and said,
"Although I really want to meet this handsome Asian guy, I also think that it's impossible for an Asian to win the championship!”
The conversation between the two of them.
The words revealed the superiority of the race.
The more so.
Some extreme racists found it even more exciting.
At the show venue.
The big screen began to broadcast the semifinals.
On the screen.
The black-haired, yellow-skinned Chen Yuan was particularly eye-catching. He became the focus of everyone's attention the moment he appeared.
Jerry smiled and said,
"Let's see if this young man will have such good luck tonight.”
......
At the competition venue.
Chen Yuan got into position on the starting block.
The staff and contestants were mostly black and white.
Chen Yuan was in the middle of the track.
On both sides were strong black players.
He did not know if it was an illusion.
Why did he feel like he was surrounded by the enemy alone when thousands of troops crossed a single-plank bridge?
“onyourmarks！getset!”
The chief judge's order sounded.
The originally chaotic scene instantly quieted down.
It was as if he could hear a pin drop on the ground clearly.
Chen Yuan held his breath and focused, not allowing himself to be affected by the black player beside him.
He waited for the gunshot with his senses.
All the muscles in his body tensed up.
His breathing stopped!
He was ready to shoot out from the starting line at any time.
"Bang!"
It seemed to be because of the purple skill.
In Chen Yuan's pupils, it was as if everything around him had become extremely slow.
In that instant.
Even the entire world stopped.
Chen Yuan was shocked!
The world didn't stop!
It was because his reaction speed was too fast!
Chen Yuan stomped his feet, and his strong muscles instantly erupted with powerful strength.
With the help of this violent recoil.
His entire body surged out!
In his eyes, he had surpassed all the contestants at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A "beep" sounded.
A bead of sweat fell on the track and shattered.
At this moment.
The extremely slow world seemed to have returned to normal.
Chen Yuan's tiger eyes were flickering with raging flames, as if there was boundless pride surging in his blood!
At this moment.
Chen Yuan already had a huge advantage and was the first to break out of the encirclement!
However, the voice of the domestic television commentator suddenly increased.
" The match begins!!"
"Chen Yuan seized the starting advantage! Take the lead!"
"Oh my god!"
"Chen Yuan is accelerating! It's accelerating!"
"Maintain your position! Maintain your position!"
"The other contestants are frantically chasing!”
"Chen Yuan is even faster than yesterday!"
"Do you have a chance to break the world record?？”
"Chen Yuan! Chen Yuan!"
The 60-meter race was almost instantaneous.
The commentator couldn't say anything more.
He could only shout Chen Yuan's name crazily.
This kind of competition was close to the limits of the human body.
Every second made one's blood boil!
The staff in the studio were all staring nervously at the screen.
First place, Chen Yuan, 6.34 seconds!
The commentator stood up and shouted at the top of his lungs,
"Oh my god! It was unbelievable! Unbelievable!"
"6.34 seconds! 6.34 seconds!"
"The 18-year-old Chen Yuan has tied with the world record set by the American superstar Coleman in 2018!”
"A world record! We tied for the world record!"
However, just as the audience was going crazy.
On the screen.
A red mark suddenly appeared.
[The real-time downwind wind speed is 2.6 m/s, exceeding the specified wind speed by 0.6 m/s.]
Super wind speed!
In track and field events, long jump, triple jump, and other events at a distance of 200 meters and below, if the average wind speed exceeds 2 meters per second, the result will be valid, but it will not be listed as a record.
That was to say, this match.
The results were valid!
However, the record was invalid!
The domestic commentator was also deflated in an instant. He sighed and said,
"What a pity! What a pity!"
"This match is actually showing a super wind speed. It seems that Chen Yuan's result can't be included in the record!”
Countless domestic viewers felt that it was a pity.
At the competition venue.
Chen Yuan looked at the warning on the big screen.
He stood on the spot and revealed a helpless smile.
Motherf * cker!
He was so close to breaking the world record!
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