Chương 224: Reversal win
Zhang Guan kept the same speed as Ramz and firmly followed behind Ramz.
The retransmission picture of the TV set was decisively directed at Ramz and Zhang Guan, giving them a long close-up shot.
Carmel, a Bahraini athlete who failed to reach the final, was sitting in front of the TV.
"Zhang Guan is keeping up even though he lacks the experience of the game! If he continues this running style, in the end, he will certainly have no physical strength. He using his willpower to maintain the speed, these young athletes are lacking the experience of the game so they can not use this trick, Haha, Zhang Guan, when its time for the final sprint, you will have no physical strength left, you will lose! Perhaps it will not take so long, about another 100 meters, your physical strength stamina will be consumed!" Carmel thought while gloating.
Ramz and Zhang Guan ran ahead, and when they reached the last two hundred meters, they were almost 20 meters ahead of the athletes behind. This is a huge advantage. And at this time, other athletes have begun to accelerate, and the acceleration meant that they have to rush to the end.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became warmer, and the audience knew that the 1500-meter contest had reached its final moment.
Of the two athletes in Qatar, Sulaiman gave up his position and Najim rushed forward. However, Ali of Bahrain started to accelerate one step earlier, and also completed the overtaking of Sulaiman from behind.
Saudi Arabian Savin was slightly slower by half a beat, but also chased behind Sulaiman. As for the Iranian Mudila, he was left behind because of a lack of physical strength due to the high speed ahead.
In just 50 meters, the athletes opened a larger distance from each other, and the situation became clearer.
Towards the final straight-line sprint, Ramz, who is in the lead, has also lost his physical strength, but his speed has not slowed down. His strong willpower will support him to maintain his high speed till the end.
"I am the strongest middle-distance runner in the world! I am the strongest middle-distance runner in the world! I am the strongest middle-distance runner in the world..." He continues to hypnosis himself and this kind of hypnosis is very effective. His speed has not decreased, but it seems to have improved.
Ramz is indeed the most powerful middle-distance runner in the world. His middle-distance running skills, his racing experience, and his acceleration options are all the best, but more importantly, he has an undefeated heart. A champion's heart.
"I will win, I will win!" Ramz seems to have entered the realm of ecstasy, with only the finish in his eyes, and only the championship in his mind.
At this time, Zhang Guan still follows behind Ramz. Even if he has entered the straight, Zhang Guan is still choosing to follow.
"Wait for a second, wait for a second!" Zhang Guan looked at the time displayed in the system, and at the same time, he estimated whether his remaining physical strength could guarantee that he would reach the end.
"Follow ten meters! Five meters! Three meters! Well, now!"
Zhang Guan finally turned to the outer runway. At this moment, the effect of following the run also disappeared.
"Sprint!"
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"It's the last straight!" Coach Virgil looked down at the stopwatch in his hand and showed a number that was extremely satisfying to him.
"According to the current situation, although it is impossible to break the world record, it is very promising to break the Asian record! Ramz is running well today! It's just that Zhang Guan is still behind Ramz, he should not have the physical strength now, Okay! The next step is a contest of willpower. At this point, Ramz will certainly not lose!" Coach Virgil raised his head confidently and then saw Zhang Guan's body begin to move to the outer runway.
"Zhang Guan moved, is he going to surpass?" Coach Virgil's eyes widened immediately, and then when he saw Zhang Guan enter the second lane on the right, the speed suddenly increased.
"What? Zhang Guan still has strength!"
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"It's impossible! Zhang Guan still has enough physical reserves!" Carmel stood up in front of the TV.
As a world champion athlete, Carmel, even if he is not the best at running 1500 meters, he can also see that at this time, Ramz is already insisting on strong willpower. Carmel also knows that according to Ramz's running method, he will not have any reserve strength in the final sprint. But Zhang Guan's sprinting speed after changing lanes is the performance of remaining physical strength.
"How could this be? There should be no physical strength!" Carmel frowned, then thought of a possibility.
"Ramz has been leading, so his physical exertion is greater; Zhang Guan has been running, and the physical exertion will be less than Ramz, so now Zhang Guan still has enough physical strength... yes, That must be the case! Then Zhang Guan's physical reserve is bound to be very short, and he will soon slow down!"
Carmel nodded silently, apparently feeling that his idea was reasonable.
At this time, on the TV screen, Zhang Guan has slowly caught up with Ramz and kept pace with him.
"Zhang Guan, catching up, he keeps pace with Ramz! Who is faster? Who will lead?"
At this time, Ramz didn't seem to notice Zhang Guan. He stared straight at the finish line, advancing with nothing else in his mind.
As the distance got closer and closer, Ramz and Zhang Guan rushed to the front, and they still maintained the advantage of nearly 20 meters. More importantly, the speed of the two of them did not slow down. This made Najim, the Qatar athlete in third place, anxious.
"Why are Ramz and Zhang Guan still so fast? Do they have to stick to the end?" Najim suddenly regretted that if he knew the result was going to be like this, he should have chosen to keep up with him when entering the final lap.
Najim is at home so there should be an advantage. He is familiar with the climate of Doha. He is familiar with this field. He has more time to prepare for the battle. He has to cheer from the home audience. More importantly, he also has teammate Sulaiman to escort, the right place, and people are all occupied by Najim, so his goal before the game is to win the 1500 meters championship.
But at present, Najim is only in the third position, and the Bahraini Ali behind him is also chasing hard, constantly putting pressure on him, which is completely different from Najim's plan before the game.
"This is my home court. I have to win!" Najim forcibly increased the speed but found that his speed did not become faster.
"Damn, is it because the previous physical exertion was too much?" Najim looked at the front. The speed of Ramz and Zhang Guan still maintained well. He already had a hunch that the 1500-meter gold medal that been in front of him has slipped away from his grasp.
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However, at this time, Zhang Guan encountered some accidents.
"Physical energy consumption is too fast! In this case, the sprint skill is too exhausting. I should use the incomplete sprint now. Although my speed will be slower, the physical energy consumption will be much less." Zhang Guan thought with some distress.
Just now Zhang Guan planned to directly open the sprint skills to the end, but he underestimated the degree of sprint skill's physical exertion. He has been running for more than 1,400 meters at a high speed. In this case, if he sprints forcibly, the physical consumption will increase instantaneously, and Zhang Guan suddenly feels that he will not be able to stick to the finish line. So Zhang Guan immediately started the incomplete sprint, reduced the speed, and saved the consumption of physical strength. For this reason, although he had caught up with Ramz, he did not pull the distance from Ramz and is still next to him.
Ramz's conviction in his heart was very persistent, but Zhang Guan is silently calculating physical exertion.
"There are still more than forty meters away from the endpoint. If I withstand the last 20 meters, and then withdrew the incomplete sprint activation, and sprinted with all my strength. Even if the physical energy was exhausted, the endpoint will be closer." Zhang Guan made a plan for himself at this moment.
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"Zhang Guan's speed has also slowed down!" Coach Virgil showed a hint of joy on his face. Although Zhang Guan still kept pace with Ramz, Zhang Guan's speed was slower than before, so he still did not surpass Ramz.
"This is a lack of physical strength, Zhang Guan will soon be unable to support it! This kind of physical strength is a cliff style, and now Zhang Guan is probably relying on his willpower to persist, he will be slower immediately! There are thirty meters left from the finish line, Ramz must be able to make a difference at the last moment!" Coach Virgil looked forward. Although he was less than 30 meters away from the finish line, Virgil firmly believed that Zhang Guan would slow down and Virgil would get the lead at the last moment!
"Twenty-five meters, twenty meters... Zhang Guan will not be able to hold it!" Virgil's face already had a smile on his face, but then the smile instantly froze.
"What? Zhang Guan accelerated again!" Coach Virgil looked incredible.
Twenty meters before the finish line, Zhang Guan's speed picked up again. Although it didn't reach the level of his regular sprint, it was faster than Ramz!
Fifteen meters before the finish line, Zhang Guan surpassed Ramz.
Ten meters before the finish line, Zhang Guan led in the first position.
Coach Virgil closed his eyes. He was already reluctant to watch the athlete's final line-drawing. He already knew the result of the game.
Zhang Guan leads Ramz by one position, and the distance is less than ten meters from the endpoint. At this time, Zhang Guan will take the lead to cross the finish line even if he is advancing with the will power of his body.
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"It's Zhang Guan! Zhang Guan is faster! He's going to lead! Overtaken! Overtaken! Cross the line! Champion! Zhang Guan won the championship! Zhang Guan completed the reversal at the last moment!"
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