【46】How Could It Be So Fast? ! 【1 More】
What is the biggest difference between 100m and 200m in track and field?
That was obviously an extra bend.
But don't look at this small bend, it is this one that has stumped countless sprinters.
Because the 200-meter track is an arc curve at first, and then it is a long straight track...... So at the beginning, the athletes must start in the curve, and the starting posture, and The sprint after the start requires corresponding adjustments.
At this time, the rhythm becomes more important.
As for the 100-meter start, you only need to rush forward blindly.
Of course, the curve can’t come like this. The 200-meter start requires not only the explosive power and sprint of 100 meters, but also various adjustments for running the curve, which is very technical.
This is the key and difficulty of the 200-meter run.
"Hey... this kid is completely messing around!"
Chen Luo sighed inwardly, Wang Xing didn't even understand many of the rules of the 100-meter, so telling him about the 200-meter...that's obviously playing the piano against the cow.
"Forget it, I hope this 200-meter test run can teach him a lesson!"
Chen Luo thought so, but looked up at the track.
Then he fell into a dumbfounded state
It's not that Wang Xing's corner running is so good, but because his running is really bad... also fell below Chen Luo's prediction.
This... is this a complete layman who doesn't understand anything?!
Is this how the curve goes?
Wang Xing has just stepped into the curve, and the first two steps can lean towards the inside of the curve, but the back is not good at all, the body is not tilted, the swing of the arms and the landing of the feet are completely wrong
Chen Luo frowned.
The curves actually ran the same as the straights.
Moreover, Wang Xing's position was also in the middle of the runway. Chen Luo suddenly felt that it was definitely a wrong decision for Wang Xing to run the 200 meters.
This guy, before he learned how to run in a straight line, wants to run around corners?
trouble!
Many athletes who can run curves are accelerating in the curves, while athletes who can't run curves are obviously decelerating in the curves. Going down a small half-turn, there may be a gap of more than half a second between the strong and the weak.
In the 200-meter sprint, the difference of half a second is a terrifying value.
Half a second!
0.5 seconds!
In the top international races, this 0.5 seconds is likely to be the time gap between the last place and the first place... But Chen Luo thinks, if Wang Xing really wants to run 200 meters, this corner will be able to Being thrown away for more than 1 second, let alone the straight road afterwards.
"Hey, it's completely messing around...... How could I agree to let him run 200 meters? Isn't this embarrassing~.?"
Chen Luo shook his head with a bitter look on his face.
swish!
At this time, Wang Xing had already completed the 200-meter curve, and his foot stepped into the straight area in an instant. In front of him was a straight line about 100 meters long. In an instant, Wang Xing's eyes lit up, and the skill of eight-step chasing cicadas was activated in the plug-in .
In the corner just now, Wang Xing used all the second-rate superficial images, but it didn't look very good.
At least Wang Xing thinks that it is not as good as using superficiality on the straight road.
But now, "eight steps to drive the cicada" is used in the straight road, which has almost made a qualitative leap.
"Damn it, these eight steps to drive away cicadas... really fast, it's not at the same level as superficial!"
With one stride, Wang Xing seemed to be able to stride several meters, his whole body seemed to be out of gravity, and the wind blowing on his body seemed to hinder him from running...
Fast, fast enough to feel the wind resistance!
This is eight steps to chase the cicada, swinging it eight times, you can catch up with the flying cicada, Wang Xing uses it, even with a level 1 agility, the speed is too fast.
Wang Xing ran faster and faster, and his whole body became more and more excited.
Chen Luo on the sidelines was still frowning, thinking about Wang Xing's horrible turn just now.
"It won't work if I go to Wang Xing for a while. I'll tell Mr. Chen about it, and let Mr. Chen tell him...it might be effective!"
Chen Luo sighed there, then shook his head, and continued to look at the underworld.
This straight line, Wang Xing should be better, right?
Chen Luo thought this way, but raised his head. Seeing this, he thought he had an illusion.
"Huh? Afterimage?"
This time, Chen Luo reacted abruptly.
#!
No, this is not an afterimage, this is clearly the kid Wang Xing running in a straight line!
"What?! This guy... just ran out of the curve... and now, he has reached the straight?! Fuck...how...possible, how can this kid accelerate in a straight line? So fast?! Nima... this speed... this speed, how could it be so fast?!"
Chen Luo kept howling, his eyeballs bulged a little, and while he was extremely surprised, Wang Xing was constantly accelerating.
"..." This kid, his legs look ordinary, and he doesn't have many muscles. How can his thigh muscles support him when he swings his legs so frequently?"
Chen Luo felt incredible.
"Could it be that this is a metamorphosis with a body fat rate of 1%?"
Chen Luo can only attribute it to the body fat percentage. After all, Wang Xing's appearance is too deceptive, and he doesn't have the good qualities that a track and field seedling should have.
Chen Luo didn't feel much at first, after all, he had seen Wang Xing's 100-meter sprint speed before, but in a blink of an eye, what surprised him was that Wang Xing's leg-swinging speed had already made an earth-shaking leap.
How can ordinary people swing their legs at such a high frequency?
"Fuck, this kid is really an out-and-out pervert!"
Chen Luo's eyes were wide open, watching Wang Xing's legs striding fast and powerfully, he couldn't believe his eyes!
It was fast again, the swing of the legs was dazzling and dizzying.
It turns out that (Qianqian's) Chen Luo can also see how many times Wang Xing's legs can swing in one second...but now, he can't see it at all.
The fast Chen Luo can only scan with his eyes.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
A series of afterimages, endless!
During the whole run, only a sound of powerful pedaling was heard.
In the end, Wang Xing sprinted and crossed the 200-meter white line in an instant.
Chen Luo's mind has gone blank.
The final sprint like a tearing effect made Chen Luo think that he saw a non-human... Oh my god, it was like a gust of wind whistling past the end.
swish!
At the same time, a time popped up on the big screen in an instant.
"Hey, old Chen...how is your grade?"
Panting, Wang Xing ran to Chen Luo's side and shook his stiff body. Only then did Chen Luo come to his senses and looked at that time. His thoughts just now were completely blank.