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boom!

Shen Cheng also jumped up, the last Hu Kai, and all four of them gathered together.

Chen Jian was a little anxious.

This ultimate time, why don't you jump out now?!

At this time, he really had a feeling that every second feels like a year.

whi~~"

Ha Beibei also ran to Wang Xing's side to express his congratulations, and bursts of applause erupted from the surrounding press area, which is a respect for the winner.

But at this moment, in the Rizal Athletic Stadium, everyone's eyes are fixed on the timing board.

swish!

The timing card finally jumped out of the final score.

The result of the first place caught Chen Jian's eye... Afterwards, he froze.

At this moment, everyone in the audience seemed to have stopped breathing.

Their eyes, through time and space, were fixed on that number!

The vip box was watching the two world champions and the world record holder of the final, Maurice Green couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, and looked into the telescope again: "Oh my god! Oh my god, what did I see?!"

"Is this... is this God?"

Montgomery also had an unbelievable look on his face, and then hurriedly roared nervously: "Wind speed, what is the wind speed?!"

"Wind speed 1.8 m/s... data just obtained!"

A staff member hastily replied.

"shit! This goddamn celestial man... really had enough shit luck, almost overwhelmed by the wind...fuck!"

Montgomery kicked the wall next to him angrily.

His face was extremely ferocious.

2 m/s is super wind speed, but this time, Wang Xing was only a little bit short, just 0.2 m/s... the world record is firmly held in his hands!

Montgomery kept the record for a whole year, and it was broken by Wang Xing abruptly!

9 seconds 75!

An incomparably terrifying value!

A new world record was born.

Montgomery's current mood can be imagined. Before he came, he would never have imagined that he would watch the record he created be broken!

"shit! shit! shit!"

This guy kept roaring there, venting crazily towards a chair... Maurice Green, who was on the side, had some elements of gloating in it, and looked at it with a smirk.

However, the time of 9.75 seconds still caused a glint of violence to flash in his eyes.

This Celestial Man... is quite a threat to him!

"9 seconds 75! 9 seconds 75! 9 seconds 75! More than 9 seconds 78! It surpassed the world record of 9 seconds 78 set by American Montgomery at the Paris International Athletics Grand Prix on September 14 last year! We broke the record "[!"

"Wang Xing, the world's number one flying man!"

"We are here, and we have a reason to call him—the fastest man in the world, flying man Wang Xing!"

"Moreover, it is our Chinese men's 100-meter track and field, Wang Xing, who broke the world record that the Americans have been monopolizing!"

"In the international arena, some racists have been clamoring that the limit of the yellow race is 10 seconds, and the yellow race will never run within 10 seconds. Today, I want those people to see that you are proud of it. Racism, completely eliminated....."

"Wang Xing! Wang Xing is the first person of yellow race to run within 10 seconds. He is also the first person of yellow race to break the world record. This is of special significance to the yellow race in Asia and the world. ...We congratulate Wang Xing, congratulations to him for winning the 100-meter track and field championship; and congratulations to him, for us yellow race, to take a world record!"

"These, of course, are just the beginning. I have reason to believe that this world record is just the beginning..."

Yang Jian was shouting crazily, and there were already warm cheers from the audience.

"You guy...I, I really don't know what to say about you..."

Chen Jian punched Wang Xing's chest hard, looked at the world record of 9.75 seconds, and kept shaking his head there: "That's amazing...the world record, damn it!"

"It's too arrogant. I'm still in a daze until now... We Chinese people can break the track and field world record one day?"

Shen Cheng said in disbelief.

"Wang Xing, continue!"

Hu Kai found a five-star red flag from nowhere and threw it to Wang Xing.

Wang Xing was taken aback for a moment: "Old Hu, where did you get this red flag?"

"The audience gave... a walk around?"

Hu Kai said enviously.

"Walk around, but...the four of us together!"

Wang Xing pulled out a corner of the bright five-star red flag, and then everyone in the audience saw four athletes wearing Chinese team uniforms, hand in hand, holding a huge national flag, and circling the field.

"This.....this feels so good!"

Hu Kai said excitedly, this is the glory of victory, the glory of the people of the Celestial Dynasty!

"Don't worry, after a while, you will really enjoy this moment... 4*100 meters, I will definitely win the championship!"

Wang Xing was talking there, but Hu Kai couldn't help but look forward to it.

Old Chen looked at the four people walking around the field, with tears in his eyes, choked with sobs: "It's so good...it's so good!"

"Unexpectedly, I can also see this day... 60 years, a full 60 years!"

Old Chen was sobbing, and his two rough and callused hands kept wiping away the tears that were pouring out of his eyes.

Chen Luo on the side also had rosy eyes, looking at that 9.75 seconds hanging high there... For a moment, he was a little lost.

The four of Wang Xing walked continuously in the arena.

Countless reporters followed behind them, and Yang Jue shouted loudly: "Wang Xing...the recording screen is displayed!"

"What are they shouting at me?"

Wang Xing looked at Chen Jian in bewilderment, and the four of them could not help but stop... Yang Jue was on the sidelines, pointing to a display screen at the end of the runway, and shouted: "Record screen, world record screen , lit up!"

"Oh I see!"

Chen Jian on the side patted his thigh: "Go, go and witness your honor!

swish!

Chen Jian and Shen Cheng suddenly pushed Wang Xing's feet on their shoulders, one left and one right, and then the four quickly walked towards a display screen at the end of the 100 meters.

There is only one problem with this display.

That's 9 seconds 75!

This is a "record screen" specially used to set world records!

The world record was refreshed again, so this screen finally came to the moment to light it up...and this was just moved by the IAAF (Qian Nuohao).

No one expected that in such an unremarkable event in the world, there would be an absolutely impossible result and even break the world record.

9 seconds 75!

A row of dazzling red numbers hit the screen hugely.

boom!

Chen Jian and Shen Cheng put Wang Xing directly on the recording screen. Wang Xing laughed and sat down on it, while countless reporters kept filming.

A shot was frozen in an instant.

That is the expression of Wang Xing laughing, that smile is full of confidence and high spirits, at his feet, stands a new world record: 9 seconds 75......

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