In the men's 100-meter preliminaries, Ding Peng won the first place.

This result was beyond everyone's expectations. No one would have thought that this old guy would be so fast, which was incredible.

What everyone wants to know most now is what Ding Peng's grades are. People just now were amazed that Ding Peng won the first place and did not pay attention to his grades.

However, Ding Peng's score is easier to know. There is an induction timer at the finish line with the names of nine athletes on it. Whenever an athlete passes, the athlete's scores are randomly displayed.

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on the timer. When they saw the top score, they couldn't help but stand up.

At this time, the camera also gave the timer a close-up and showed the above results to the audience in front of the TV.

This completely caused a nuclear bomb to explode.

"Nine-second-five-two? Isn't it wrong? Mr. Ding ran out of the nine-second-five-two-two?"

"Oh my god, it's really unreasonable. How could it be so fast?"

"My brain is a distance of 100 meters. It's over in nine seconds and five? If I were me, I would probably be able to run fifteen seconds."

"It's so exaggerating, this result is really so exaggerating."

"Didn't the record breaking?"

"Oh my nonsense, the world record of the 100-meter race is nine seconds 58, and Mr. Ding is nine seconds 52. What do you think? Not to mention Mr. Ding breaks it, even Zhao Feng breaks the record."

People quickly look at the second place Zhao Feng’s results, nine seconds five or six!

This result also broke the previous world record.

Not to mention the two of them, even Boggart's results this time were very good, and he scored 9.58 seconds, which just tied his best record.

If it were the past, he would definitely be very happy and would definitely celebrate.

But this time he was not happy at all. Not only that, this guy was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall.

I have already achieved the best results in history. Is it still possible to lose to two Chinese athletes? Is there any reason?

When did Chinese athletes run so well? When did their physical fitness become so perverted?

This guy can't figure it out.

But now is not the time to think about this, because the audience around him was already shouting, and they shouted a common name.

"Ding Peng, Ding Peng, Ding Peng!!"

Ding Peng smiled and waved to the surroundings, enjoying the moment when the stars were holding the moon and the admiration of thousands of people.

At the same time, Zhao Feng was also smiling and waving to the audience around him.

Although he is second, he deserves everyone's applause and cheers because he also breaks the historical record.

The Chinese audience in the stands are really going crazy. No matter men, women, young and old, they are all beating constantly, waving the national flag in their hands and shouting loudly. Many people's voices are joking.

The audience in front of the TV was also excited at this moment, and many people started crying inexplicably.

Cheng Guanjie is one of them.

He is not young and has watched many Olympic Games.

In fact, he prefers track and field sports, but he is also afraid of this sport.

Because every Olympic Games, there will be athletes participating in China, but every time they will lose their lives and lose their graves.

In fact, it is not just China, but not many track and field athletes in Asia can get good results. Most of them are athletes from Europe, America and Africa who contracted the top few.

This is true for one session, two sessions, and almost all sessions are true for each session.

It is precisely because of this that in the track and field sport, athletes from Europe, America and Africa generally look down on Asian athletes. In their opinion, this sport is not suitable for yellow people at all. It should be their special sport. Asians can only participate in it to count the numbers and go through the motions, or to put it as a foil.

So when it comes to track and field sports, athletes from many Asian countries can't raise their heads and have no shame to see others.

But now it’s different. In the preliminaries of this Olympic Games, an old Chinese man in his forties actually broke the world record set by African sporting men and left European, American and African athletes behind.

This is definitely an opportunity to be proud and an opportunity to inspire all Asians and Chinese.

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Ding, thank you." Cheng Guanjie looked at the computer with tears in his eyes, muttering without stopping.

General Administration of China Sports.

The moment Ding Peng was the first to cross the finish line, Li Haiyang couldn't help but burst into tears.

He is the director of the General Administration of Sports, and no one knows better than him that the pressure and humiliation that Huaxia Sports has suffered in track and field over the years.

As a superpower with a population of more than one billion, it can be said to be a shame to repeatedly fire empty guns in international track and field competitions, and it can be said that even if others don’t say it, you can feel embarrassing.

They have been withstood this shame for many years, days and nights, and today they can finally clean it up.

Not only Li Haiyang cried, but many senior sports bureaus at the scene had red eyes and tears flowed down the corners of their eyes.

It's just that these are tears of joy and tears of excitement.

"Director Li, we can finally hold our heads up in this sport." A white-haired senior executive said excitedly.

Li Haiyang nodded with a smile, but he didn't say anything because he was afraid that his words would make him unable to control his emotions even more.

The Chinese people who were watching the live broadcast on the computer were also extremely excited.

"Record, a new world record, created by Ding Peng of China!"

“Great, really awesome!”

"We have booked the gold medal for this Olympic men's singles 100-meter race!"

"I have never been so moved, never so excited. I am honored to witness this historical moment. Thank you Mr. Ding, for not being in vain in my life."

"Mr. Ding, Zhao Feng, you are the real heroes!"

Thousands of people admire and thousands of people worship!

At this moment, Ding Peng's fame almost reached its peak in China!

Even more famous than he wrote so many songs and made so many movies, after all, the influence of the Olympics is too great.

Although the competition was over, the video of the game just now was still playing over and over again on TV and computers. Everyone knew that this was just a preliminary, but people took the attitude towards the finals to treat it.

When it is played on TV, people watch it with great enthusiasm.

The TV keeps broadcasting back and forth, and people keep watching it with great enthusiasm.

The video, which lasted just over nine seconds, lasted for nearly twenty minutes.

And while people were watching TV replays, Ding Peng and Zhao Feng had already left the stadium.

Zhao Feng has no competition behind him, so he can take a break next, but Ding Peng can't do it. He will still participate in the men's 800-meter preliminaries at three o'clock, and it was only staggered for more than an hour, so he must have a good rest.

Although it was only a hundred meters away just now, it consumed a lot of physical strength and energy.

"Doctor Chen, don't use such force, just rub me gently." Ding Peng took a sip of the sports drink and said to Dr. Chen, who was massaged his calves.

Dr. Chen hurriedly reduced some strength and said carefully: "Mr. Ding, is this OK?"

"It just so happens that it's enough to rub me for a while, it won't take too long."

"No, no, Mr. Ding, you are the hero of our China now. It is my blessing that I can give you a massage. Anyway, there is more than an hour before three o'clock. I will press it slowly for you, so you can close your eyes and rest."

"Okay."

Next to Ding Peng, there was a beautiful beautiful woman who was rubbing Zhao Feng's legs with the doctor, but she didn't say a word to this guy, which made Zhao Feng feel very depressed.

He looked at the beautiful team doctor who was rubbing his legs and said, "Then what, don't use too much force, just rub me gently."

This guy directly brought Ding Peng's original words over.

The beautiful team doctor who was rubbing his legs slapped him on the leg and said, "There are still many problems, just lie there."

Zhao Feng: "..."

Alas, haha, why do you receive the same treatment in the opposite way?

Beauty, didn’t I just run away second? But can I break the world record? If it weren’t for Mr. Ding, I would be the first place. Can’t I be gentle with me, the second place who can break the world record?

"Do you have this attitude towards heroes?"

Zhao Feng hummed and turned over and lay on a folding bed, looking bitter.

When the beautiful team doctor heard Zhao Feng's words, he cut and said, "Are you a hero? Why don't you run first? You can run faster than Mr. Ding if you have the ability."

"I......"

Zhao Feng was really beaten by the beautiful team doctor.

He really wanted to say that I would definitely run faster than Mr. Ding, but after thinking about it, he didn't dare to say it. After all, Ding Peng is right next to him. You can't brag in front of a fierce person, right? It's easy to blow it out.

However, I have to say that although the beautiful team doctor has a little bit of strength, it is indeed quite comfortable to press. Not long after, Zhao Feng fell asleep while snoring like thunder.

Ding Peng originally wanted to take a break, but now he was unable to sleep due to the snoring of this guy.

In the end, there was no way, Wen Tao found a quiet place for Ding Peng to sniff for a while.

At around 2:30 in the afternoon, Ding Peng appeared on time on the court.

It was still the same stadium. The 100-meter race was just held, and now the 800-meter preliminaries are held.

This kind of venue is very standard, with an inner circle of 400 meters per circle and an outer circle of 453 meters per circle, so the starting points of this kind of competition are not together and are in the order of front and back.
To be continued...