At this time, less than one third of the race was completed. Zheng Shen, Gu Heng and others behind them did not follow, but Hong Yanming followed without hesitation.
Hong Yanming lost the last game at the last moment, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He felt that he lost in the sprint. With his strength, he could have run under 1 hour and 55 minutes, so he was holding his breath and wanted to win back in this competition!
The strategy he formulated for himself was to start accelerating early and try to increase the distance in the second half of the race.
The last time Hang Ma entered the sprint, he pulled Lu Cheng twenty or thirty meters away.
This time, if I could open a hundred meters distance, I wouldn't be overtaken by Lu Cheng!
However, what confused Hong Yanming was that not long after the race started, before even ten kilometers passed, Lu Cheng sped up the pace and raised the pace to 390 meters per minute.
"What's going on? Another move? Last time he accelerated in the middle and raised the pace to 390 per minute. This time he accelerated again! However, with his strength, he cannot run to the end at such a speed. If he really If we run to the end, it will be 1 hour and 48 minutes, breaking the world record by a large margin...Last time he only accelerated for three or four minutes before giving up halfway and was overtaken by me. This time I was able to overtake him...Strange, why did he do this? What are you doing? Is it to disrupt other people’s rhythm of the game?”
Hong Yanming gritted his teeth and followed, thinking that Lu Cheng could last only 5 minutes.
However, this time, Lu Cheng fell into an epiphany and ran faster and faster, further increasing from 390 to 400, 410, 420... and then stabilized at 450 meters per minute.
Gradually, Hong Yanming couldn't keep up! My heart itch with hatred!
Lu Cheng took the lead and distanced himself from the people behind him, and the distance between him and the people behind him was getting wider and wider, leaving the people behind him dumbfounded and disappointed.
Hu Qikun did not participate in the Hangzhou horse race. At this time, he was left far away. He felt inexplicable fear in his heart: "TND, how can this guy run so fast? Is he still a human?"
This astonishing scene not only fell in the eyes of the marathon runners, but also in the eyes of the onlookers, and was spread to all parts of the country on television and the Internet.
Because it was the weekend, the Xiamen Marathon started at seven o'clock, most people were sleeping, and only a few people watched the race.
It is this small number of people who have mastered the barrage.
"Honey, come out and see the gods!"
"Lu Cheng is so awesome! In this kind of international first-class marathon, he can still be so far ahead of his opponents!"
"He's going to die! He's simply inhuman!"
"The pace is 450 meters per minute, which is equivalent to 400 meters and 53 seconds! What is the current Olympic score of men's 400 meters?"
"Compared to the world record of 44 seconds for 400 meters, there is still a big gap..."
"Is Lu Cheng crazy? Why rush so early?"
"He can't hold on to the end. He will have to slow down after a while! His running method will destroy himself first!"
Most of the people who can get up at this time to watch the game are long-distance running enthusiasts, including coaches and people related to the sports industry.
Adidas, Nike, China Resources C'estbon, Xtep, and other large companies in the sports industry are also paying attention to the game.
Phone calls, emails, came and went at a rapid pace.
"Have you sent someone to contact Lu Cheng?"
"Not yet! This dark horse emerged too quickly! We are evaluating his advertising potential..."
"Hurry up, we must sign him and let him endorse our company's products..."
"Which level of signing should I give him? Level 2 or level 3?"
"At least it's Level 2, if not, you have to sign for Level 1 too!"
"The first level is an international sports star. His level is not enough. Moreover, he has missed his golden age. I am afraid his future achievements will be limited."
"Don't worry about the future! Have you counted the trending videos last week? Lu Cheng's short videos have gone viral, attracting countless young people..."
The coaches are also paying attention to the performance of several dark horses. Because Lu Cheng is ahead by a large margin, their eyes are focused on him.
They saw Lu Cheng letting himself go unscrupulously. He couldn't hold back his pace in the first half of the race and actually reached 450 meters per minute. They were surprised and felt very sorry.
"Oh, after all, he is a wild kid and has never participated in any system training! How can he run like this?"
"Lu Cheng is from Daicheng? What's going on with the local sports bureau? Even if he is not included in the professional team, someone should be sent to teach him the basic principles... Marathon long-distance competitions are about constant speed and saving energy as much as possible , it’s not like running back and forth..."
"Lu Cheng is 23 years old? At this age, he just started training for marathon. Although it is a little late, he has excellent talent and great future. And the best age for marathon results is between 28-32. Unlike other track and field events, no the same!"
"Look, this guy kept running at a speed of 450 meters per minute for ten minutes, right? He pushed the people behind him seven to eight hundred meters away. Even Hong Yanming was thrown away by three hundred meters! This is amazing. !”
"How long can he last? Will Middle-earth retire?"
"I think there's an 80% chance of quitting."
"Why did he do this?"
"Only God knows."
Lu Cheng had an epiphany during the race, which was a good thing for him. However, when he came to his senses, he looked back: "Huh? How come those people are one kilometer behind? Hong Yanming is also 500 meters away. ?I accidentally got into the limelight again!"
So he began to slow down, reducing his speed to three hundred meters per minute!
Hong Yanming was overjoyed when he saw it behind him: "It's exactly what I thought!" In the last Hangzhou horse race, he took the opportunity to surpass Lu Cheng. This time the same thing happened again, and this time it was less than halfway. Hong Yanming felt that his hope of winning had greatly increased. As long as he could catch up with Lu Cheng, he would not allow the other party to overtake him!
And 1,300 meters away, Hu Qikun was thinking silently in his heart: "This kid can't do it, he can't do it... It's time to retire! Why haven't you retired yet?"
Not only Hu Qikun thought that Lu Cheng would retire, but the audience watching TVs and computers, as well as some coaches and long-distance running enthusiasts, all thought that Lu Cheng was going to retire, because according to the previous practice, he would go all out in one go, then fail again, and then fail again. , once the breath that is held in my heart is released, I will not be able to finish the race.
But there are also many young viewers cheering for Lu Cheng.
"Mercy man, hold on!"
"You are my idol, you must persevere to the end!"
"Brother Lu, many people are looking at you. You can't quit the competition! If you dare to quit the competition, I will go to the scene next time and smash your rotten eggs!"
The coaches were all watching silently, guessing that Lu Cheng was suffering. They didn't know how long he could hold on and whether he could recover again.
They knew in their hearts that even if Lu Cheng could recover, even if he finished the race, it would be difficult to break the record. The next step would be to see Hong Yanming.
