Chapter 310 The second person in China

Seeing that he had broken the world record, Jin Feng himself was extremely happy. He couldn't help but clenched his fist and hit the water hard. He had accomplished a feat that even McPhail had not accomplished.

McPhail's face is really not good-looking at all. Jinfeng's strength is too strong, and his accomplishments have exceeded his imagination. This guy is estimated to become his great enemy in his future sports career.

Soon the second group competition of the men's 200-meter medley was over, and Jinfeng's performance was the best among the others, and he successfully won the No.1 overall score.

"We congratulate Jinfeng for successfully advancing to the final of the men's 200-meter medley." Han Qiao finally congratulated Jinfeng.

"The following is today's last event, the men's 800-meter freestyle final. Chinese player Zhang Ling will compete in this event." Han Qiao introduced the topic to the next event.

"Zhang Ling won a bronze medal in the men's 400-meter freestyle. As the leader of the Huaxia men's team in swimming, what Zhang Ling lacks is only a gold medal." Zhou Ya felt very sorry for this young man. Haven't tasted the taste of a champion yet.

"We are looking forward to his performance today, hoping that he can become the second player in China." No.1 is naturally Jinfeng.

Zhang Ling felt a little nervous. He only won a bronze medal in the previous 400-meter freestyle. As a veteran, Zhang Ling was somewhat depressed. Today's 800-meter freestyle is a very important event for him.

"Brother Zhang, come on." Jin Feng encouraged Zhang Ling.

"Pass me some good luck." Zhang Ling stretched out his hand, hoping to give Jin Feng a high five.

Jinfeng also gave Zhang Ling a very generous high five.

"Zhang Ling's main opponent should be Tunisia's Meloli. I hope Zhang Ling can maintain his state and strive for another medal." Han Qiao's requirements for Zhang Ling are not particularly high. It's done.

The 800-meter freestyle examines the endurance of athletes.

Zhang Ling received a lot of applause when he appeared on the stage, and there were still a lot of Huaxia spectators who came here to watch the game, and they cheered for Zhang Ling.

"The game is about to start."

Zhang Ling stood on the seventh lane. This was his lane this time. Although there was still some time left for the competition, Zhang Ling had already made sufficient preparations. He took a deep breath and waited for the referee to give orders.

"Bang!" The starting gun sounded, and the game officially kicked off.

Zhang Ling's reaction speed wasn't very fast, but it wasn't slow either. It could only be regarded as very normal.

"The game has officially started." Han Qiao said quickly.

The 800-meter freestyle is a long-distance competition. If you are not strong enough, no matter how good your start is, it is of no use at all.

So although Zhang Ling's reaction speed is not the fastest, he is very calm.

After entering the water, Zhang Ling swam unhurriedly and maintained his own rhythm, while the famous Tunisian player Meloli sprinted fiercely and maintained the lead when he came up.

"In long-distance competitions, rhythm is the main thing. Melori's swimming style actually consumes a lot of energy." Zhou Ya agrees with Zhang Ling's swimming style.

But Zhang Ling is not a vegetarian. He maintains his own rhythm. Although the speed is not fast, he is also very fast. When he rushed to 100 meters, he has risen to the second place, second only to the first Meloli .

"Zhang Ling has rushed to the second place now, let's see how Zhang Ling can continue to maintain it." Han Qiao felt a little nervous.

At 200 meters, Zhang Ling still maintained the second place, but only [-] seconds behind Meloli.

"Zhang Ling performed very well. The gap between him and Melori is very small." Zhou Ya continued, "Zhang Ling is still accelerating."

That's right, Zhang Ling is indeed accelerating.When swimming to 250 meters, Zhang Ling finally rushed to the first place.

"First, Zhang Ling is now number one. He is [-] seconds ahead of Meloli." Han Qiao shouted excitedly. Is there anyone else in Huaxia who can win the gold medal in the World Championships besides Jinfeng?

Zhang Ling established his leading position. When he came to the 400 meters, Zhang Ling's time was three minutes, 46 seconds and [-] seconds.

"Now the red line of the world record is under Zhang Ling, can he create a new miracle?"

Of course, Melori will not give up this game, he is also working hard.

"The competition between Zhang Ling and Melori has begun to heat up, and the battle between the two is so fierce." This kind of competition is the most exciting.

However, Zhang Ling has the upper hand for the time being. When reaching 500 meters, the red line of the world record is already near Zhang Ling's ankle.

At 550 meters, Zhang Ling had already reached [-] seconds ahead of Meloli.

And both of them have already left the world record red line far behind.

It is not so easy for Zhang Ling to win this championship, because after turning around, Melori obviously accelerated, and he also wanted this championship, and the gap between the two was slowly narrowing.

At 550 meters, the gap between the two was 600 seconds, but at 650 meters, the gap between Melori and Zhang Ling was only [-] seconds, and at [-] meters, the gap was [-] seconds.

In other words, Melloli recovered nearly one second at a distance of 100 meters, and the gap is still slowly narrowing.

"Zhang Ling has to work hard. Meloli is chasing very fiercely now, and he can't be weaker than his opponent in terms of momentum." Han Qiao's heart rose to his throat.

Soon after reaching the 700-meter mark, Zhang Ling once again took the lead to turn around. However, after turning around, Zhang Ling was only [-] seconds ahead of Melori.

"Now the atmosphere of the competition is at its most tense, and there is still the last 100 meters. Who will win the final victory?" Han Qiao asked a question, which will soon have an answer.

In the last 100 meters, Zhang Ling and Melori started a mad sprint.

"Zhang Ling's late sprint is still very fast." As Zhou Ya said, Zhang Ling's final acceleration ability was fully utilized, and he began to gradually distance himself from Meloli.

At 750 meters, Zhang Ling, who had been chased back by Melori, not only completed the turn first, but also extended his lead to [-] seconds.

In the last 50 meters, Zhang Ling launched the most breathtaking impact. The distance between Meloli and him was getting farther and farther, while Zhang Lin was the first to reach the finish line at full speed.

"Champion, this is the second male athlete of our Huaxia Men's Swimming Team to win a gold medal. It's a moment worth celebrating." Han Qiao couldn't help but shouted loudly.

"The result is 32:[-]. This result has improved the world record by [-] seconds. Zhang Ling has also become the second male athlete in the history of our country." Zhou Ya couldn't help but said.

After Zhang Ling won the gold medal, he slapped the surface of the water hard. For him, this championship is really difficult.

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