At this time, the field has entered the final two hundred meters stage.
South Africa's Deventer is neck and neck with Bahrain's Ali, with Igueid in third place, and Zhang Guan is closely behind Igueide in fourth place.
In the athletes' preparation area, Ramzi already frowned.
"In the last 200 meters, Zhang Guan was ranked fourth. In the 1500-meter preliminaries, the top five in the group qualified. It seemed that Zhang Guan had a good chance of qualifying. And Ali was leading the pace very quickly, even if Zhang Guan Even if you can’t make it into the top five in the group, you might be able to make it into the other four fastest spots.”
Thinking of this, Ramzi suddenly found that there was something wrong with his pre-match prediction. If Zhang Guan was only at the Olympic B standard level, he would be in the back position and it would be absolutely impossible to be ranked fourth in the group.
"The deadline for Olympic standard results is July 1st. Zhang Guan must have reached the Olympic B standard before then. I am afraid it will be two months from now. Could it be that these two months have already allowed Zhang Guan to reach the Olympic standard?" Has his condition returned to its peak? From the original Olympic B standard level, he has returned to the Olympic A standard level!"
Thinking of this possibility, Ramzi's expression suddenly became solemn. He knew that Zhang Guan's strength at his peak was extraordinary. At least in the Asian Games two years ago, Ramzi lost to Zhang Guan.
"Wait a little longer. There are still more than 100 meters left. Let's see how Zhang Guan's final sprint speed is and whether he still chooses the incredible running method he used in the Asian Games."
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The athletes have entered the final corner and the final sprint is about to begin.
Bahrain's Ali still maintains a relatively high speed, but South Africa's Deventer is obviously faster. Although the two are neck and neck, considering that Deventer is running on the outside, he runs in the curve. The moving distance is larger, so Deventer's speed must also be faster to keep pace with Ali.
Behind, an unexpected figure suddenly started to accelerate. Like Zhang Guan, this man was also wearing a red sportswear and had black hair, but he was a Caucasian.
He is Spanish player Casado.
Casado has always been at the end of the leading group, even behind Zhang Guan. He is not as famous as Zhang Guan, and he is not very noticeable, but just halfway through the corner, he However, he suddenly jumped up and began to chase forward. He quickly caught up with the British player Baddeley and then surpassed him. Then Casado passed Iguide and Zhang Guan at the end of the corner and reached the front. of Devontere and Ali.
Deventer, Ali and Casado were almost neck and neck at the moment entering the corner. But the next second, Ali started to fall behind. Ali had led by nearly a thousand meters, so his physical strength would be greater than that of others, and he would inevitably be unable to do what he expected in the final sprint.
In the athletes' rest area, everyone started talking quietly.
"South Africa's Deventer is already very strong. I originally thought that he and Morocco's Igueid would compete for the top spot in the group, but I didn't expect that Spain's Casado would come out halfway!"
"Although Casado has not won any world championships, he has achieved very good rankings in some international competitions, and he seems to be in good condition today."
"I'm still optimistic about Deventer at the top of the group. He should also be capable of competing for a medal."
"Look, it's so fast!" Someone suddenly exclaimed, and everyone's eyes were focused on the playing field.
"That's Zhang Guan! Is this his sprint? How could he be so fast? Is he really running 1,500 meters?"
At the same time, Ramzi clenched his fists fiercely: "Sure enough, it's that kind of running method again."
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On the playing field.
"Spain's Casado actually rushed forward, and Ali fell behind. Is it because he exhausted too much energy when leading? But it's just right. I can overtake him as soon as possible. I won't give up easily in this group's first place. "Yes!" Igueid thought of this, his legs became stronger, and his steps became faster and faster.
At this moment, Igueid felt a cool breeze blowing around him.
"Is the wind blowing?"
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Guan's figure quickly flashed past Iguide.
"It's not Feng, it's Zhang Guan. Wait a minute, why is he running so fast! I've never seen anyone run so fast in a 1,500-meter race! How can I catch him running so fast?"
Iguide has obviously never seen Zhang Guan's running style, so even during the game, his face was still full of disbelief.
The next second, Igueid suddenly realized that Zhang Guan, who had just surpassed him, was a B-standard athlete participating in the Olympics.
"I was actually surpassed by a B-standard player?" Iguide suddenly thought of the British player Baddeley. When he had just surpassed Baddeley, Iguide was still laughing at Baddeley's skill in his heart. Unable to hold his position, he was surpassed by a B-standard player, and now he himself was also surpassed by this B-standard player.
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Ali was still sprinting hard, but due to his previous lead and excessive physical exertion, he was already a little out of his depth.
"I have been leading for too long, and I can't keep up with my physical strength during the final sprint. But third place is fine, and anyone in the top five can qualify." When Ali was about to relax a little, Zhang Guan passed from the right. .
This scene seemed familiar to Ali. During the Asian Games two years ago, Ali experienced a similar situation and was surpassed by Zhang Guan in the final sprint.
"It's Zhang Guan!" Ali confirmed this immediately, and then he found that Moroccan player Igueid also rushed over.
"Iguide has also followed, and there is Badley behind. If they surpass me, I will become sixth! No, I have to work harder!" Ali didn't want to fall to sixth, so He gritted his teeth and continued to sprint forward.
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"The first place in the group belongs to me!" South African player Deventer turned to look at Casado who was not far away. At this time, Casado was almost on par with Deventer. The time difference between the two was Definitely no more than 0.1 seconds.
The speed of 1500 meters is not as fast as that of 100 meters. A 100-meter sprint can run more than ten meters in one second. There will definitely be a big gap in the 0.1 second before the end, but the 0.1 second difference in 1500 meters is much smaller. Maybe Whoever has a longer neck when crossing the line, or who has a more elegant hairstyle, can make up for the 0.1 second gap.
The front is the end. Even if this is just the first place in the group in a preliminary round, at this moment, neither Devonter nor Casado will give up. This is no longer about the qualifying spot, but the two of them fighting for honor. Fight for the athlete’s desire to win.
They all share the same belief: "I am number one!"
At this time, there was another person who also had the same belief, and that was Zhang Guan.
But unlike them, Zhang Guan not only has beliefs, but also actions.
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"Oh, my God, look, Zhang Guancheng passed, he actually passed, he rushed to the first place!"
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