Almighty sign in

Chapter 67

The Huaxia audience looked forward to the announcement of the final answer in joy, but they did not know how shocked the player who was in the same game with Xu Ang.

When Xu Ang took the lead at the beginning, the black and white Shuangsha didn't care, they all waited for the middle or late stages to pass.Many people still laughed in their hearts when they discovered that Xu Ang was speeding up in the middle of the schedule, thinking that this was the last struggle of Huaxia players.

But as Xu Ang kept speeding up and widening the gap, this sneer turned into panic.

Out of the mentality that the opponent can't expand their advantage too much and can't make up in the end, the black and white Shuangsha can only disrupt their rhythm and force their speed ahead of time.

But even if they did, they still couldn't narrow the distance with Xu Ang, instead they were thrown farther and farther.They couldn't help but wonder whether the person running in front was really a Chinese, or a white man with a yellow paint on his skin.

Otherwise, how could he run so fast? We can't even run with the strength of milking, even for a world-class sprinter like Green Lewis.

How can a Chinese man on the 100-meter track compare with a world-class sprinter like Green Lewis!

Many people are unwilling to believe it, and even more unbelievable. However, they cannot but believe the facts before their eyes.

How fast can this Huaxia guy run, how much worse is he than Green?

One second, or a few tenths of a second?

Everyone is waiting for answers.

Xu Ang in the sprint didn't think so much. He had only one thought in his mind, that is to run, run, run, run with all his strength, let the world know that the Huaxia people are not something they can look down on, and let those who look down on Huaxia Dash The athlete guy dropped his jaw, realizing how wrong he was.

"The final dash!"

"Still speeding up, Xu Ang is still speeding up!"

"Cross the finish line!"

"Number one, we are number one!"

"Golden it!"

The uncontrollable roar of the narrator on the TV set off the emotions of the audience. Many people were yelling, even they didn't know what they were yelling.

It doesn't matter what you shout at this moment, what is important is that emotions need to be vented.

If you are happy, you must shout out.

Joy is to laugh.

"Who said that our Chinese people can't sprint, let's see, who won the first place in this game?"

"It's us, hahaha..."

Sports fans from all over China are celebrating, and there are also here in the United States.

Xiaoxiao waved her hands and yelled at the TV: "Run, run, run."

"Your brother won first place."

Xiaoying's mother hugged her daughter and kissed her twice, making the children's mouths pouted.

The mother kissed too hard, and the little baby's face was red.

Pushing away Xiaoying's mother with her little hand, Xiaoxiaowa exclaimed: "The pigeon pigeon is the number one, and the baby pigeon pigeon is amazing.

Then she watched the pigeons on TV again, and snickered quietly with her mouth covered.

Pigeon pigeons are not too bad anymore. When he comes back, the baby will catch this little bug, hit him twice, then shave his nose, pinch his face, and teach him to be obedient, otherwise he will He was crying.

"Hey hey hahaha..."

Thinking of what she was proud of, Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing.

If Xiaoying's mother was not attracted by the content broadcast on TV, the strange behavior of the child would definitely attract her attention, and perhaps it would prevent the stupid child from continuing to be stupid.

On the TV screen, Xu Ang did not start celebrating immediately after crossing the finish line for the first time. He slowly slowed down, and the first thing he did to stand still was to look up at the big screen.

His score was quickly displayed on the big screen: 9.75 seconds.

This is my real strength, and Xu Ang nodded with satisfaction.

Usually Xu Ang's results are similar to this, even if there is a difference, it is a difference of 0.1 second.

Of course, the difference of 0.1 second in the 100-meter race is big enough.

It seems that I will not be stage fright even in the game.

The reward for the sign-in task is stable.

Thinking of the task rewards, Xu Ang's mouth turned upwards slightly, drawing a pleasant arc.

He didn't know that he was the focus of many cameras at this moment, and every move was presented in front of countless audiences in China.His smile naturally did not escape the capture of the cameraman, and the smile was exceptionally clear in the close-up shot.

"Boy, your smile is so handsome!"

"Get more gold medals for the motherland."

For a time, many people in China were full of expectations for next year's Atlanta Olympics.

As if the atmosphere was not enough, the narrator at the court station added another fire.

"The record is broken!"

"This time it is not an Asian record. my country's Xu Ang broke a world record. He raised the world record set by American athlete Bolchin in Swiss Lausanne last June by a whole 0.1 second, and he also improved the Asian men The 100-meter sprint record has risen to the same height as the world record."

"Let us congratulate this eighteen-year-old player. He broke the fallacy that the yellow race could not run into ten seconds. He created a miracle belonging to Chinese athletes."

"No one will have any reason to underestimate our sprinting in China, because the world's fastest trapeze is in China.

"Please remember this game, please remember this young player named Xu Ang, he is only 18 years old, and his future is promising."

Zhang Ming was so excited that he ran over with his face twisted, pounced towards Xu Ang, wanted to hug him, and kept yelling: "The world record is broken. I know you can do it. It's great!"

Xu Ang took two steps back calmly and at the same time signaled Zhang Ming to calm down.

You are not a beauty, don't hug at every turn, don't you know that distance produces beauty?

Zhang Ming really didn't know, he made a rush, even if Xu Ang took two steps back, he was still hugged by him. It took Xu Ang a lot of effort to resist rolling his eyes.Fortunately, Xu Ang didn't do that. Otherwise, people all over the country would see him rolling his eyes. Maybe the Internet age will come. This is a classic emoticon package.

"Okay, Lao Zhang, I am an athlete who is not as excited as you. Look at you. Xiaoxiao said that you were crying. I didn't believe it. Now I see you crying. My sister is really a good boy who doesn't lie. Hey, don't wipe on me, I'll go... Let go, wipe me and turn my face."

Xu Ang was puzzled. Zhang Ming was very old and looked steady at ordinary times. Why did he feel like a child when he was a little bit moving. He really responded to Xiaoxiao's words: Uncle Zhang was crying, and tears came out, Xiao Xiao Babies are better than him, slightly...

Zhang Ming’s excitement at this moment, Xu Ang didn’t understand, he even wanted to laugh, but when Xu Ang stood on the podium, watched the five-star red flag rise, and listened to the national anthem playing in a foreign country, he found himself Unable to stop the moistening of his eye sockets, an emotion called pride filled his heart, making his heart surging, unable to control himself.