All-round Athlete

Chapter 435: Eternal Struggle for Number One

At this time, the arena has entered the final 200-meter stage.

South Africa's Deventer and Bahrain's Ali are neck and neck. Iguide is in third place, and Zhang Guan is closely behind Iguide in fourth place.

In the athlete preparation area, Ramzi frowned.

"In the last 200 meters, Zhang Guan actually ranked fourth. The 1500-meter preliminaries are the top five in the group. It seems that Zhang Guan is very hopeful to be able to qualify. And Ali leads very fast, even if Zhang Guan If you can’t make it to the top five in the group, you might be able to make it to the other four fastest spots.”

Thinking of this, Ramzi suddenly found that there was something wrong with his pre-match predictions. If Zhang Guan was only at the Olympic B level, Ken would have fallen behind, and it was absolutely impossible to rank fourth in the group.

"The deadline for qualifying for the Olympic Games is July 1. Zhang Guan must have reached the Olympic B standard before then. I am afraid that there will be two months before now. Could it be that these two months have already made Zhang Guan Has the state returned to the peak period? From the original Olympic B standard level to the Olympic A standard level!"

Thinking of this possibility, Ramzi's expression suddenly became solemn. He knew that Zhang Guan's strength in his peak period was extraordinary. At least in the Asian Games two years ago, Ramzi lost to Zhang Guan.

"Let's wait a little longer. There is still the last 100 meters. Let's see how Zhang Guan's final sprint speed is. Does he still choose the incredible running style he used in the Asian Games?"

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The athletes have entered the final corner, and the final sprint is about to begin.

Bahrain's Ali still maintains a relatively high speed, but South Africa's Deventer is obviously faster. Although the two are neck and neck, but considering that Deventer is on the outside of the run, he runs in the corner The moving distance is greater, so Deventer's speed must be faster in order to keep pace with Ali.

Behind him, an unexpected figure suddenly started to speed up. Like Zhang Guan, this person also wore a red sportswear and had black hair, but he was a Caucasian.

He is Spanish player Casado.

Casado has always been at the end of the leading group, even behind Zhang Guan. He is not as famous as Zhang Guan, and he is not very noticeable, but just halfway through the curve, he However, he suddenly emerged and began to chase forward. He quickly caught up with the British player Baddeley, and then passed him. Then Casado passed Iguid and Zhang Guan at the end of the curve, and went straight to the front Deventer and Ali.

At the moment of entering the corner, Deventer, Ali and Casado were almost neck and neck. But in the next second, Ali started to fall behind. Ali had led nearly a thousand meters before, so his physical exertion would be greater than that of others, and he would inevitably be powerless in the final sprint.

In the rest area of ​​the athletes, everyone began to discuss in low voices.

"South Africa's Deventer is already very strong. I thought he would compete with Morocco's Iguid for the first place in the group. I didn't expect a Spanish Casado to come out halfway!"

"Although Casado has not won any world championships, he has also won very good rankings in some international competitions, and he looks very good today."

"I am still optimistic about Deventer for the first place in the group. He should also have the strength to compete for a medal."

"Look, it's so fast!" Suddenly someone exclaimed, and everyone's eyes were focused on the arena.

"That's Zhang Guan! Is this his sprint? How could he be so fast? Is he really running 1,500 meters?"

At the same time, Ramzi clenched his fists tightly: "Sure enough, it's that kind of running again."

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on the field.

"Casado from Spain rushed up, and Ali fell behind. Is it because he exhausted too much energy when he was leading? But just right, I can overtake as soon as possible. I will not give up the first place in this group That!" Iguid thought of this, his legs exerted strength, and his steps became faster and faster.

At this moment, Iguid felt a cool wind blowing around him.

"Is it windy?"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Guan's figure flashed past Iguid quickly.

"It's not Feng, it's Zhang Guan. Wait a minute, how can he run so fast! I've never seen anyone run so fast in a 1,500-meter race! How can I chase him if he runs so fast?"

Iguid obviously has never seen Zhang Guan's running style, so even in the game, his face is still full of disbelief.

In the next second, Iguid suddenly realized that Zhang Guan, who had just surpassed him, was a B-standard Olympic athlete.

"I was overtaken by a B-standard player?" Iguid suddenly thought of the British player Baddeley. When Zhang Guan surpassed Badley just now, Iguid was still laughing at Baddeley in his heart. Unable to keep his position, he was overtaken by a B-standard player, and now he himself is also overtaken by this B-standard player.

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Ali is still sprinting very hard, but due to the previous lead and excessive physical exertion, he is already a little bit powerless.

"The lead time was too long, and I couldn't keep up with the physical strength in the final sprint, but the third place is okay, as long as the top five can qualify." When Ali was about to relax a little, Zhang Guan passed from the right .

This scene seemed familiar to Ali. During the Asian Games two years ago, Ali experienced a similar situation and was overtaken by Zhang Guan in the final sprint.

"It's Zhang Guan!" Ali confirmed this immediately, and then he found that the Moroccan player Iguid also rushed over.

"Iguid is also following up, and Badley is behind. If I am overtaken by them, I will become the sixth place! No, I have to work harder!" Ali didn't want to fall to the sixth place, so He gritted his teeth and continued to sprint forward.

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"The first place in the group belongs to me!" South African player Deventer turned his head and looked at Casado who was not far away. At this time, Casado was behind, almost keeping pace with Deventer, and the time difference between the two Never more than 0.1 seconds.

The speed of 1500 meters is not as fast as that of 100 meters. A 100-meter sprint can run more than ten meters in a second. There must be a big gap in the 0.1 second before the finish line, while the 0.1 parsec gap of 1500 meters is much smaller. Maybe Whoever has a longer neck when crossing the line, or who has a more flowing hairstyle, can make up for this 0.1 second gap.

Ahead is the finish line. Even though this is only the first place in the preliminaries, neither Deventer nor Casado will give up at this moment. This is not about qualifying places, but two people fighting for honor Fight for the athlete's heart to win.

They all have a common belief: "I am the first!"

At this time, there is another person who also has the same belief, and that is Zhang Guan.

But unlike them, Zhang Guan not only has beliefs, but also actions.

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"Oh, my God, look, Zhang Guanchao passed, he even surpassed, he rushed to the first place!"

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