Chapter 392

"All in position... Bang!"

Only the professional team in front could hear the sound of the starting gun clearly. They, the leading athletes in front, showed their true skills from the beginning.

Because in the first half of the race, especially the start of the race, because the amateurs are not professional, it is easy to bring trouble to their professional players.

For example, the physical distribution of professional athletes is planned for the original distance of more than 40 miles.

But amateurs don't care. They just want to have fun.

There are those who are gifted. At the beginning, they run hard and run hard. Hula, they surround the professional athletes.

Take the rhythm directly to Mount Everest. Wait until these amateur players, alas, I'm tired, don't care, don't run, crash and spread again.

The unlucky man caught in the crowd had already been thrown a street away by the group of smart professional athletes who accelerated from the beginning.

At this time, your physical strength has also been affected, and your mentality has become impetuous. There is no way to compare with other people who have been united at the beginning. Therefore, the only way to meet this unlucky guy is to lose.

For this reason, there are countless professional players who withdraw from the competition. They will leave this hopeless field in advance for various reasons such as physical discomfort.

In this case, the athletes who were caught in the attack can only admit bad luck.

Therefore, Gu Zheng, who set out with the black brothers in front, stared at the square array of Ethiopia from the beginning and adjusted his rhythm.

The people on the other side are really thin, and the legs of the reed stick are still long, just like a turkey on the shoal. If you start, you will run away in a while.

Gu Zheng at this stage did not dare to relax at all. He was afraid of a blink of an eye. If he was dumped too fiercely in the first half, even if his patience was strong, it would be difficult to catch up in the second half.

But when Gu Zheng made such efforts, someone who didn't know the truth appeared beside him.

"Gu Zheng! Look here! I'm XiaoCong!"

"Ah, Gu idol, I specially applied with the people on the stage. Come to the sports station to broadcast the game. Gu Zheng, come on!"

Where did the fly come from

Gu Zheng perfectly kept his good habit of not listening to things outside the window. He waved to the small clump next to the road to stop it, and continued to run ahead without looking back.

But Gu Zheng's action was so fast that reporter Cong misunderstood him directly.

"Great, Lao Gao, you look after the idol and say let's keep up, just wait for his good news."

"Then we can't advise. We need to know the broadcast of our capital stage, but we have to fight with CCTV to grab the ratings."

"Although the other party is broadcast nationwide, we must not lose in the battle to grab the ratings of this mu / 3 of the capital city."

"It must be Gu Zheng who enables us to win the final victory."

"Those two fools of CCTV are now giving the lens to the old black in front and the enthusiastic citizens in the rear."

"This is our good chance. We want to win with strange soldiers, and this strange word will be reflected in Gu Zheng."

As a cameraman, it was naturally the on-site reporter who set the interview policy. Lao Gao had no opinion. Their group ignored it and began to follow Gu Zheng alone.

"Audience friends, it's 8:15 Beijing time. You can see that my location is the only way to broadcast the Capital International Marathon for you, along Chang'an Street from Tiananmen Square to the West."

"On this line that the first city people are very familiar with, the players of this competition have moved."

"And I am the special reporter of this competition. Xiao Cong will lead you to a marathon different from the past."

"Please follow my camera and look ahead. Yes, that is the square array of Chinese professional athletes in this competition."

"Among them, we can see whether these young faces are familiar?"

"By the way, as the loyal audience of the six sets of sports stations in the capital, they will be impressed."

"Because this is the combination of the winners, runners up and runners up of the community marathon we broadcast last time."

"Do you think fate is so wonderful? Then let's look forward to what surprises these three long-distance runners from Shoudu can bring to us."

Although this time point is not a weekday working day, no one will get up so early to watch a boring marathon except the elderly who are used to getting up early.

But even these old people can freely choose to broadcast the two stations of the competition at the same time.

Compared with CCTV's lens of introducing foreign professional players they don't know at all, they would rather see Chinese boys with yellow skin and black eyes.

Therefore, most people leave their remote control in the capital sports channel. In the rest of the time, they should water the flowers and the fish.

But just like that, they missed the end of a wonderful half marathon.

At this time, Wu Yong has run to the front of the men's first phalanx. He doesn't care what to maintain his physical strength. Anyway, he runs half the distance, covers his eyes and looks at the key line. Where do you pay attention to strategies and tactics.

There's only one word left. Rush.

Thus, among a group of dark skinned leaders, there appeared a young man with a young face.

He showed his teeth, his face flushed, and the sweat flowed down his body like a waterfall.

Reporters Cong, who asked to follow the film, saw a burst of heartache.

How can this child fight so hard? Look at Gu Zheng, the three of them are still hanging leisurely in the second half of the square array, watching a poor child rush forward by himself.

Is this appropriate?

Of course, it's appropriate. This is the first acceleration in the middle section caused by Gu Zheng's sprint force with Wu Yong.

In the time period when the first limit of the human body is about to be reached, the sudden unexpected acceleration will break the body rhythm of many people, and let their first limit pass the time, which will be extended indefinitely.

This plays a vital role in Gu Zheng's achievements.

Sure enough, Wu Yong's dive broke through the siege of the Ethiopian phalanx and ran straight to the front of the first phalanx.

After leading the opponent to a full 800 meter race, Wu Yongcai plunged into the finish line of the half marathon prepared by the organizing committee.

As he crossed the finish line, he smiled contentedly at the three teammates who ran past him.

The young man, who won the first place in the men's group in the half marathon, handed in an excellent answer.

He stood on both sides of the road with his teeth bared, waiting for the players from other countries behind him to look at his arrogance with a constipated expression. Wu Yong did not forget to challenge these people repeatedly with his raised chin.

"Ha ha, this young man is so interesting."

"This is definitely a wonderful work among young and mature national athletes."

"Such a wanton young man is really annoying."

At this time, because Wu Yong had just crossed the finish line, Cong reporters who were broadcasting Gu Zheng's live game all the way naturally turned the camera to the other party.

And in front of the TV lens, loudly applauded the young man's application.

Because the cry was too loud, the old men turned their attention to the TV.

"Ouch, this is the Chinese boy who won the championship? What does the half-way champion mean? Anyway, it's the champion, right?"

There are Chinese people who have participated in and won the championship. Even if it is boring, these aunts and uncles are willing to watch it.

So when they sat down in front of the TV with tea cups and fruit plates, they found that the man who had been appearing in the camera looked so familiar.

"It's a small town manager!"

"The hero of fighting gangsters, Chengguan."

Suddenly, Gu Zheng was recognized by these idle people. Since there were acquaintances in the camera, it was much more interesting.

Wait for the big man to look down and drink! Great.

The war between the Chinese and the African chiefs finally began.

At this time, the whole event has entered the second half.

Less than one tenth of the distance, the race has passed nearly two hours.

Everyone has entered the most difficult period, and the hot weather in Beijing has also given these people a good lesson in what is called the cruelty of nature.

Around 10 o'clock in the capital, the air pressure is too low to breathe, and the surface temperature is steaming slowly, enough to fry an egg.

The high temperature of 35 degrees Celsius finally followed.

For Gu Zheng, who has long been used to the high temperature in the capital, there is no difference between high temperature and cold for the first-line personnel of urban management.

But those players from countries that are cool in themselves can't carry it at all.

This one by one pace, unconsciously slowed down, many people have a slight reaction of heatstroke.

They dare not make fun of their bodies. They consciously slow down and rush into the sprinkler prepared next to them more times to cool down, or go to the water intake point, so that they can have a short and intermittent stagnation.

Such a subtle difference suddenly opened the distance between Gu Zheng and them.

In the latter half of the process, because of the physical gap, Wang Lei and Lian Ping behind him had already been opened for thousands of kilometers, and the rest was his own war.