Chapter 156 Pointing to the sky!

"Bang!" A crisp and shocking starting gun sounded, like a thunder that broke the silence of the stadium and instantly ignited everyone's passion.

In an instant, all the athletes rushed towards the finish line like arrows.

Wang Xiaoming, the highly-anticipated new star in track and field, displayed unparalleled explosive power from the moment he started.

Relying on the extraordinary strength he had honed in the 100-meter event, he attacked as swiftly as a cheetah and firmly took the lead from the start.

In the first short distance, he was like a gust of wind, chasing other players madly at a speed that was astonishing.

Each of his steps was firm and powerful, and his arms swung vigorously, creating a whistling sound in the wind, as if declaring his dominance to the world.

The other athletes were shocked when they saw this. After all, Wang Xiaoming had not participated in many 200-meter races, and they knew very little about his tactics and strength.

In the previous 200-meter preliminaries, Wang Xiaoming started to slack off almost as soon as he entered the straight and finished the entire course with ease, making it impossible for anyone to get a glimpse of his true strength.

And at this moment, the game had just begun, and he had already shown such powerful attacking power. How could this not make people feel terrified?
But as top athletes who can stand in the Olympic arena, they all have a spirit of never giving up in their bones and naturally will not give up easily.

Seeing Wang Xiaoming chasing them like a tiger, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and speed up their pace, trying to shorten the time it took for Wang Xiaoming to overtake them.

Due to the different lanes, the starting positions are also different.

Those players in the outside lanes looked at Wang Xiaoming in horror as he was about to catch up with them.

They thought to themselves: He is going so fast in the front, doesn't he consider the difficulty of turning?

You should know that the faster the speed, the more difficult it is to control the cornering angle when turning, and the difficulty will increase exponentially.

However, they did not know that Wang Xiaoming's various sprinting skills had already reached perfection, and these problems were not worth mentioning in front of him.

As Wang Xiaoming approached the curve, he subconsciously began to make fine adjustments to his body.

His body gradually leaned inward, and the faster the speed, the greater the lean angle, in order to cleverly reduce the centrifugal force generated when turning.

When he swung his left foot forward, he moved slightly inward and accurately landed on the inside of the forefoot. Every movement was smooth and natural, as if it had been carefully crafted countless times.

The principles of these movements kept emerging in his mind. The various techniques were integrated with each other and everything seemed so easy to do.

While turning, other players were already trying their best to maintain their original speed, but Wang Xiaoming seemed to be cheating and was even accelerating a second time.

His figure drew a graceful arc on the curve, like the brightest meteor in the night sky, leaving the other players far behind.

At this time, the commentator was concentrating on the 200-meter race and said excitedly, "Sure enough, Wang Xiaoming is still faster. He took the lead from the beginning. He was like an energetic catfish, stimulating other players to speed up. But no matter how stimulated the players are, the final competition is still about hard strength. If you are not strong enough, no matter how hard you try to catch up, it will be useless. It seems that the group of players who advance should be Wang Xiaoming and Kenny, as predicted before the game."

At the same time, the comments in the live broadcast room kept rolling like a tide. "Wang Xiaoming is still awesome. As the only Chinese athlete in the 200-meter event, even though his elder brother Xie Zhengye withdrew from the 200-meter event, he can still run such an amazing result."

"That's wrong. There's just no player with absolute dominance in this group. In comparison, Wang Xiaoming's speed is particularly outstanding. If he competes with Lyles, Lyles will probably crush Wang Xiaoming easily, making him realize that the gap between the preliminaries and the finals is not a little bit."

"Kenny has no strength? Don't underestimate him. He almost knocked Lyles off before. The title of the strongest cashier is not undeserved."

Many people only evaluate the strength of the players based on the preliminary results, but they don’t know that Wang Xiaoming was still able to run under 20 seconds even though he let down his guard a lot in the preliminaries.

For him, winning the gold medal is not a difficult task. His goal is much bigger than that - he is aiming at the 200-meter world record.

In Wang Xiaoming's view, only with a strong enough opponent can one stimulate his potential and force himself to constantly break through his limits and reach a higher level.

So, for him, the stronger the opponent, the more excited he is.

With his superb cornering skills, Wang Xiaoming left his opponents far behind.

After entering the straight, instead of slowing down, he seemed to be ignited with fighting spirit and continued to accelerate and sprint.

His eyes were firm and blazing, fixed on the finish line ahead of him, as if it was a holy place in his heart.

The commentator couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene: "Wang Xiaoming didn't slow down? Let's wait and see whether he will let up in the end or rush to the finish line with all his strength."

Everyone was surprised to see Wang Xiaoming sprinting at full speed.

After all, in everyone's perception, the best state should be retained on the highly anticipated big stage of the finals, and the finals is the focus of everyone's attention.

However, Wang Xiaoming's idea was different.

He thought to himself: "From now on, I will severely undermine the confidence of these opponents."

In preparation for the upcoming relay race, he decided to wage a "war" on his opponent on a psychological level.

Just when everyone thought that Wang Xiaoming was going to strive for his best result and all eyes were focused on him, he made a move that surprised everyone present.

As he approached the finish line, he raised his arms high, pointed to the sky, and then rushed across the finish line like a flash of lightning.

The commentator couldn't help himself at this moment and shouted excitedly: "Wang Xiaoming even pointed to the sky when he crossed the finish line. It was so cool and crazy. Of course, looking at all the Chinese athletes, Wang Xiaoming is the only one who can be so cool and relaxed in the 200-meter stage of the Olympics and show super strength at the critical moment."

As a professional, the commentator has a deep understanding of the athletes' strengths and characteristics. He is well aware of the confidence and strength behind Wang Xiaoming's series of actions.

In his opinion, by the time of the 200m final, the gold medal will be in China's pocket again!
(End of this chapter)

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