Sports: From Sports Student To World Champion

0.05 seconds in a swimming race.

The difference is not too big.

And the game has just begun.

This achievement would be placed on the Garcia brothers and Drexel.

They were able to laugh out loud when they were 0.05 seconds behind Phelps.

At this moment, as soon as they came out of the water, they were more than 0.3 seconds ahead of Phelps.

But, for Yang Xia.

This result cannot satisfy him.

no!

I want to catch up!

I want to get my third gold medal!

I have been trying!

I can't fall behind any player!

Even if this player is Phelps, the five-star athletics emperor!

Yang Xia waved her arms and paddled forward desperately.

Back muscles are burning.

The gap is narrowing.

0.04......

0.03......

0.02......

0.01......

Arrive at the ventilation area 30 meters away.

Yang Xia and Phelps took a breath at the same time.

The gap between the two.

It is almost invisible to the naked eye.

same.

The electronic timer showed that the two men were tied for first place.

A burst of exclamations broke out in the audience.

"This 17-year-old boy from country Z really has something! He actually caught up with the Philippine God!"

"It's not surprising, he is the Olympic champion in the 50-meter freestyle! His explosive power is amazing!"

"It's so exciting, so exciting! It seems that the Philippine God has encountered a big challenge! If he wants to win, he must fight hard!"

Cheers and conversations in the audience.

The players in the pool were completely inaudible.

At this moment, in Yang Xia's world, only the swimming lane in front of her and Phelps beside her were left.

The same, in Phelps's eyes.

Only Yang Xia is left.

Phelps thought to himself: "Yang Xia! You are indeed a respectable opponent! Even with a bad start, you caught up with me in only 15 meters. This makes me have to look at you with admiration."

"But... you have already exerted your strength. But I haven't...

"Now, I'm going to fight back!"

"Now, it's time to fly fish!"

30 meters passed.

Phelps suddenly increased his speed.

The frequency of his arms and legs suddenly increased to a new level.

Dc‡......

Continuous splashing sound.

Obviously half a beat faster than other players!

A few meters later.

He immediately threw Yang Xia half a meter behind him.

The other contestants were even worse.

Even players as strong as the Garcia brothers were pulled down by nearly one meter.

this time.

There was another exclamation in the audience.

Even Ye Shiwen couldn't help but ask Liu Qingdao, the coach of the women's team next to her: "Has the Philippine God started to sprint faster? It's only 30 meters!"

Liu Qing was also a little confused, "I don't know, but generally speaking, for a distance of 100 meters, try to bite the opponent as much as possible in the first 50 meters, and then slowly exert force in the next 50 meters. Fei Shen this It’s indeed a bit too early to accelerate…”

Ye Shiwen: "Could it be that the Philippine God wants to win too much, or that Yang Xia's strong pursuit just now disrupted his rhythm?"

Liu Qing: "No way! A player like Feishen has experienced too many major competitions, and no one can disrupt his rhythm. Maybe...this is his tactic!"

"What?!" Ye Shiwen's big bright eyes were round and wide.

Start sprinting at 30 meters, if this is a tactic.

It is estimated that only Phelps and the Philippines God can control it.

You start to exert force from the front, but if you can't hold it back, you will fall to the point of no return.

For Ye Shiwen, who often participates in long distance competitions, she knows this very well.

Just as Liu Qing said.

This is indeed Phelps's tactics.

Phelps saw that Yang Xia was just a 17-year-old player.

He decided to use his own strength and rhythm to wear down his opponents.

If Yang Xia speeds up with him.

Phelps is very confident that he can defeat Yang Xia in the last 50 meters.

Because he also learned that Yang Xia did not sign up for any middle- and long-distance swimming competitions.

Phelps believes that he is superior in endurance and physical strength.

In the swimming pool.

Yang Xia also felt Phelps' powerful sprint.

This also surprised Yang Xia.

It's only 30 meters now.

Phelps rushed up.

this......

For a moment, Zixia wanted to rush up.

His mind was filled with all kinds of voices.

A voice said:

You can't be too far behind.

The opponent is Phelps!

If you fall too far behind, your chances are slim.

Yang Xia, come on!

Since he can sprint at this time, you can too!

Just when Yang Xia wanted to speed up with all her strength.

Another voice sounded in his mind again.

This is Phelps’ tactic!

He wants to bring you down!

He is a guy with experience in long distance swimming!

In order to win the championship, you must resolutely implement your own tactics and rhythm!

Don't let him disrupt your rhythm!

endure!

It's painful!

Choose!

A clear mind is needed!

Yang Xia took a deep breath!

He tried desperately to recall the rhythm of his training in his mind.

That rhythm is condensed with sweat.

Yang Xia will never forget it.

Yang Xia will not let others erase what he has obtained with sweat.

50 meters away.

Phelps is already three meters ahead of Yang Xia.

Phelps was the first to turn over.

Yang Xia was the second to reach the edge.

then.

Garcia is third to the side...

Then little Garcia was fourth to the side...

Dressel's fifth...

In the audience.

The uninformed spectators already felt that the game was over.

*`~Ah! Feishen is already more than 3 meters ahead, and there are still 50 meters to go. No one should be able to catch up with him..."

"Yes, I watched the Philippine God's game more than 10 years ago. I am sure that with this gap, no one can catch up with (Wang De)!"

The last 50 meters.

Get into an aerobic rhythm.

Phelps began to ventilate frequently.

He also has more time to pay attention to what's going on on the field.

His tactics failed.

This young general from Country Z was not led astray by him.

But it doesn't matter, he has a huge lead.

As long as I withstand his final sprint!

This championship still belongs to me!

After Phelps sprinted ahead, his speed has dropped slightly, but he gritted his teeth and endured it!

Come on the other side.

Yang Xia has turned around.

He thought silently in his mind.

Do you know how to sweat in the water?

Do you know how to cry in water?

Do you know the dream of Chinese people in the swimming pool?

I'm telling you now.

Phelps! Five-star athletics emperor!

At this moment, I, Yang Xia! am going to attack you!.