EBE Chapter 470 London World Championships 400m Final Zone Status Showdown!
Chapter 470 London World Championships 400m Final Zone Status Showdown!
In this 400-meter showdown, will it be the veterans born in the 1980s who defend the honor, or will the newcomers born in the 1990s break the shackles and reach the top?
Zhao Yun looked at his old rival, the South African star Van Niekerk, and Van Niekerk also looked at Zhao Yun.
The two smiled at each other, Zhao Yun gave Van Niekerk a thumbs up and said, "Come on!"
Van Niekerk also respected Zhao Yun and gave him a thumbs up, "You too!"
After that, the two of them stretched out their hands, shook hands, and hugged each other!
The referee began to signal the runners to get ready! All the runners came to the starting line, bent down, and stepped on the starting blocks.
On your marks!
Bend over and lift your hips!
Set!
boom!
The gun goes off! The 400m final begins!
When they started running in the front, Zhao Yun and Van Niekerk started to run hard.
The two entered the first corner almost at the same time.
Commentator Yang Jian said, "Van Niekerk put too much pressure on Zhao Yun!"
Zhao Yun and Van Niekerk were still tied in the curve edge stage and entered the straight.
Zhao Yun had an absolute advantage on the straights, but Van Niekerk suddenly picked up speed. Zhao Yun did not even have a gap with Van Niekerk on the first straight.
Zhao Yun knew what was going on because he was very familiar with this feeling.
This is because Van Niekerk has entered the zone, otherwise he would not have been able to run at such a speed.
Entering the curve again, Van Niekerk was in zone state. Even Neville, who was known as the king of the second curve, was not as fast as Van Niekerk this time.
Van Niekerk was already about two meters ahead of Zhao Yun before the knife-edge curve.
Seeing that Van Niekerk had widened the distance between himself and him, Zhao Yun became anxious and completely forgot about the condition of the field under his feet.
Zhao Yun suddenly saw a clear vision and entered the zone state.
All the sounds around me are gone!
Zhao Yun took mechanical steps, chasing after Van Niekerk!
From the bend to the straight! The last 100-meter straight!
Van Niekerk is still running tirelessly in the zone.
"Zhao Yun has picked up his speed!"
In the last fifty meters, there was only about one meter gap between Zhao Yun and Van Niekerk.
"Zhao Yun is still chasing! Zhao Yun is speeding up!"
In the last twenty meters, the gap between the two was only about half a meter!
As for other players, only LaShawn Merritt is still in the second tier team, and the gap for other players is even greater.
There are only two people in the first echelon, Zhao Yun and Van Niekerk!
"The distance between Zhao Yun and Van Niekerk is still within reach! Zhao Yun has not given up!"
In the sprint stage, the gap between the two is still narrowing little by little!
In the last five meters, Van Niekerk was only half a body length ahead of Zhao Yun!
The audience in the stadium all stood up. This game was definitely the most competitive match they had ever seen.
The audience watching the game also stared at the screen with wide eyes to see the final outcome.
They all clenched their hands tightly and followed Zhao Yun as he moved forward, exerting their strength as well.
It seemed like they were helping Zhao Yun run!
Liu Yangyu and Yang Jian both stood up at the last turn and excitedly cheered for Zhao Yun.
"Come on! Zhao Yun!"
"We've reached the finish line!" Yang Jian shouted loudly!
"43 seconds 21!"
"Oh my god! Another god-level statistic!"
There was warm applause in the venue!
"Van Niekerk won the 400m race against Zhao Yun."
"Congratulations to Van Niekerk for winning the men's 400m championship at the th World Championships!"
"After so many duels, Van Niekerk had never defeated Zhao Yun once. I didn't expect that today, when he defeated Zhao Yun for the first time, he would win the biggest prize."
"43 seconds! This is the data Zhao Yun submitted today! This data is also quite explosive!"
Liu Yangyu is still feeling incredible as he holds his head. "Two people ran into a superb time of 43 seconds. I don't think we'll ever see this result again."
"There is no winner or loser in this match. It is a real visual feast brought to us by Zhao Yun and Van Niekerk."
"It's so beautiful and exciting. It makes my scalp tingle!"
Yang Jian didn't react until he finished explaining. He was explaining purely based on instinct, with his mouth running in front and his brain following behind.
But this time his head couldn't catch up with his mouth.
After finishing the commentary, he opened his mouth wide when he saw the data, looking confused!
"Oh my god! Is this making history?"
"Both of them made history, Zhao Yun broke the personal record and Van Niekerk broke the world championship record."
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After the run, Zhao Yun and Van Niekerk held hands and lay on the ground together.
Zhao Yun was so tired that he almost vomited, and Van Niekerk was not much better.
Looking at the starry sky, although the audience in the venue was shouting noisily, Zhao Yun felt that this moment was really quiet!
Zhao Yun turned his head and looked at Van Niekerk and said two words! "Awesome!"
"Have you entered the zone?"
Van Niekerk nodded. "What about you?"
"I also made it in, but I still couldn't beat you! You put more pressure on me than Bolt did!"
After catching their breath, they stood up hand in hand and hugged each other.
The other runners also expressed their respect for the two who were able to achieve such a good result, and came over to hug and congratulate them!
Killarney James did not perform to his full potential this time, but there was no sign of failure on his face. He kept smiling and hugged Zhao Yun.
Perhaps the only pity about this game was that Makawara failed to enter the finals due to physical reasons!
After verification by the organizing committee, the final ranking of the 400m final was announced.
First place, South Africa, Vaid van Niekerk, 43 seconds;
Second place, flower grower, Zhao Yun, 43 seconds;
Third place, United States, LaShawn Merritt, 43 seconds;
Fourth place, Michael Norman of the United States, 43 seconds;
Fifth place, Grenada, Killarney James, 44 seconds;
44th place, United States: Wariner, 43 seconds;
Seventh place, Neville, United States, 44 seconds;
44th place, United States, Dicks; 57 seconds;
"In this great showdown between the old and new kings, the kings born in the 1980s failed to defend their city and were conquered by the new kings born in the 1990s!"
"Only LaShawn Merritt's third place left some dignity for the veterans born in the 1980s!"
"This is competitive sports, where things change so quickly! When you wake up, you may already be history, and there will be newcomers climbing over your head and showing off their power!"
"But what I want to say is that whether you like it or not, please cherish every veteran player who is fighting on the court."
"Because they add a touch of splendor to our memories. Even though the sun is about to set, their evening is still beautiful!"
"As we cheer for the new king to ascend the throne and change the dynasty, please also applaud these veteran players on the field!"
After Yang Jian finished speaking, he stood up and he and Liu Yangyu were the first to applaud!