All-round Athlete

Chapter 228 Zhang Guan Has Caught Up

Behind Ramzi is Suleiman of Qatar, followed by Al-Arzemi of Kuwait and Al-Shalih of Saudi Arabia, followed by Zhang Guan. The player Yokota Masato, and finally Carmel.

At this high speed, the players are trying to keep up, try not to fall behind, and no one tries to overtake.

The contestants quickly entered the straight track, and at the end of the straight line, they heard the bell to remind them. The 800-meter race is already halfway through, and there is still the last lap of the 400-meter contest.

At the same time as the bell rang, the coach of the Qatar team lightly tapped the stopwatch, which immediately showed the time it took for the athletes to finish the first lap. The Qatar coach looked at this time and frowned fiercely.

"How did you run so fast in the first lap? Even if Ramzi wants to lead the race all the way to the finish line, he won't be able to run so fast in the previous lap." Coach Qatar raised his head in confusion, and continued to look at the track The players who were struggling just happened to see Ramzi speeding up again.

"Ramzi is still speeding up? How could this be? If this continues, his physical strength will soon be exhausted. I am afraid that he will not be able to persist in running the entire 800 meters. It always feels a little weird. Huh? Carmel also At the end? Kamel didn’t follow.” The coach of Qatar suddenly realized something: “No, Ramzi is just a bait! We all fell for it!”

The next moment, the Qatar coach immediately shouted to Suleiman: "That's the bait, don't follow it anymore!"

But it is a pity that the players had gone away at this time, and the noisy cheers at the scene instantly drowned out the voice of Qatar's coach. Suleiman did not hear his coach's reminder.

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On the field, Ramz increased his speed again when he heard the bell on the last lap, which was exactly the same as yesterday's 1500m final. In yesterday's 1500m final, Ramz also heard the final lap After one round of bells, the speed began to increase, and at that time only Zhang Guan followed. But this time, when Ramzi speeded up again, the other players followed without hesitation.

This is people's inertial thinking. Ramz used the tactic of leading all the way to the finish line yesterday, so in today's game, the other players habitually thought that Ramz used the same running method as yesterday, so they would Follow Ramzi all the time. If Carmel came to implement this tactic, maybe someone would consider whether this is a bait.

Ramzi ran faster and faster, as if he wanted to release all his strength. The other runners followed him very hard, and their physical strength was also exhausted.

"What happened to Ramzi today? How did he run so fast! I can't hold it anymore!" Al-Arzemi from Kuwait persisted. Alzemi is also an African naturalized player, and he is also a middle-distance runner. Unlike other players, Alzemi only focuses on the 800-meter middle-distance running, so he is very strong in the 800-meter event .

Players with the strength of Artzemi can still hold on, but the weakest Japanese player Makoto Yokota can't hold on.

Makoto Yokota is a rising star in the 800-meter event in Ruben in recent years, and in the next few years he became the first person in Japan's 800-meter race. However, compared with the West Asian countries, Japan's middle-distance running is not even a tiny bit behind. It was a surprise that Makoto Yokota was able to break into the final, but now he encountered Ramzi's speed-up run, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm at the 500-meter mark.

"No, it's too fast, I can't keep up! Forget it, anyway, I'm pretty good if I can enter the finals, so let's give up!" Thinking of this, Makoto Yokota gradually broke away from the main team and slowed down. .

A figure suddenly passed by Masato Yokota. Masato Yokota was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help thinking: "I should be the weakest athlete among the eight contestants. Why is there another one behind me? Who is it? It's stronger than me." weak?"

Yokota took a closer look and found that the person who just surpassed him was actually Carmel.

"It's Carmel! Carmel, the 800-meter world champion of the Athletics World Cup! How could he be behind me!" Yokota Masato was more and more puzzled, and then he found that Carmel didn't seem to be chasing the leading group, and then he was far away Hanging behind, running at my own pace.

"Ramzi, who is leading the race, and Carmel, who just passed by, are all Bahraini players... I understand, Ramzi is the bait! We were all fooled." Makoto Yokota understood instantly.

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"If you keep running like this, your physical strength will definitely not be able to hold on. Why is Ramz so fast? Do you still want to follow? But there are still 200 meters to the finish line. Fight! If Ramz can do it, so can I." Do it!" Suleiman forcibly kept up with Ramzi's speed.

However, at this moment, Ramzi leaned suddenly and stepped into the lawn on the left side of the track.

"What's going on!" The contestants following Ramzi were shocked. According to the rules of the competition, the athlete's foot cannot step outside the track. Once the foot steps out of bounds, the athlete's score in this game will be canceled as a foul.

"Ramzi fouled! What happened to him? No, he is going to retire!"

The next moment, Ramzi left the track directly, stepped onto the lawn, stopped slowly, and then simply sat down on the ground and began to rest.

"This... Ramz gave up the race! Didn't he plan to lead the race all the way to the finish line? Could it be that he suddenly felt unwell?" Everyone's eyes were on Ramz, even the TV camera Give Ramzi a big close-up.

Ramzi, however, sat on the lawn, panting and laughing.

"Ramzi is laughing, he's not unwell!" Suleiman's expression changed instantly, and then he turned his head and looked behind him for the first time, looking for Carmel's location.

At the same time, Saudi player Al Shalih and Kuwaiti player Al-Alzemi also looked back, and they immediately found Kamel's figure, but at this time, Kamel's figure was still ten meters away from the main force.

"It turns out that Carmel didn't follow! I understand that Ramz is the bait. Before that, Ramz ran very fast on purpose to lure us to follow to consume our energy, but Carmel followed behind. Run at a normal pace! Bahrainis are so insidious!" Suleiman cursed secretly, but he was more helpless.

According to the normal rhythm of the competition, the athletes are ready to sprint after 600 meters, but in today's competition, due to Ramzi's induction, the physical strength of the athletes has bottomed out at this time, and it is impossible to sprint. Especially after Ramzi's sudden retirement, it made the players understand that they were caught in the trap. This also dealt a heavy blow to the players psychologically. Even if some players wanted to persist to the end with willpower, after experiencing After this blow, it became impossible.

Almost instantly, the players all slowed down, and the little physical strength they had left could only maintain a relatively slow speed.

However, in the back, Carmel showed a smug smile on his face. He still has a lot of physical strength, and he is less than 200 meters away from the finish line. Carmel is ready to sprint.

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Zhang Guan has been following the crowd, but he is always paying attention to Ramzi's movements.

"I feel like I ran very fast today! The final of the Asian Games is different. The pace is much faster than the domestic world championships. The contestants also worked so hard!" Zhang Guan sighed in his heart.

Zhang Guan had almost no experience in the 800-meter race. He didn't realize that Ramzi's leading speed was exaggerated. He thought it was the normal rhythm of the world-class 800-meter final.

"Oh! Why did Ramzi run onto the lawn? He gave up the game? What are the people in front looking at? Is there anything behind?" Zhang Guan looked puzzled, and then looked back.

The number of times Zhang Guan participated in the 800-meter competition can be counted on one hand. With his negligible competition experience, it is naturally impossible to judge that Ramzi is just a bait in such a short period of time.

But the next moment, Zhang Guan felt that his running rhythm slowed down instantly. He couldn't help but look forward, and found that the speed of the players in front all slowed down by coincidence.

Zhang Guan is now in the state of following running. He can only run at the speed of the runners in front of him on the same track. For other runners, he is actively slowing down. He slowed down.

"Everyone is slow? Why? Without Ramz leading the way, wouldn't everyone be able to run?" Zhang Guan felt a little baffled, and then, Zhang Guan noticed a figure passing by him.

"It's Carmel, is he sprinting? Wait, I understand. Ramzi is deliberately tempting us to run faster, and then consumes our physical strength, so that Carmel can win the championship." Zhang Guan finally understood Bahrain's intentions.

If it was other players, it would be too late to realize the intention of the Bahrain team at this time. Their physical strength has been exhausted, but for Zhang Guan, it is not enough. After all, Zhang Guan's physical strength consumption is only 50% of normal. Moreover, the shorter the distance, the less physical energy Zhang Guan would consume, and his advantage would be obvious.

At this time, Zhang Guan silently estimated his physical strength, and felt that even if he left the main force, he could support to the finish line, and the speed of the main force was too slow. So Zhang Guan immediately gave up running, turned to the outside runway, and started to accelerate.

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"Haha, you've all been tricked! You don't have any energy now, you can only watch as I overtake you! I'm sure to win this game!" Carmel was ecstatic in his heart. He ran faster and faster, and then entered the final stage. On the straight road, he looked at the empty runway ahead and felt that the goddess of victory was already waving to him.

"Joseph, speed up, speed up! Go faster!" Coach Virgil's voice suddenly sounded. The hoarse American English mixed with the Arabic cheers was particularly obvious.

"What is the coach nervous about? Everyone else has no energy, and the championship is about to be won..." Carmel thought puzzled, but then, Coach Virgil's raining words reached Carmel's ears.

"Zhang Guan is catching up!" Coach Virgil's highly recognizable voice surrounded Carmel's ears.

Carmel looked back immediately, and then turned pale with shock!

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