Although Carmel's speed hasn't changed much, his movement rhythm is different from the one just now.
"Oh, Zhang Guan, dares to follow me, and you will be exhausted!" Carmel looked at Zhang Guan while thinking, but found that Zhang Guan's rhythm was at the same pace as himself.
"Huh?" Carmel was annoyed, and he immediately changed his rhythm to follow. It is not difficult for this middle-running world champion to master various rhythms and change quickly.
"Huh, I changed the rhythm again! And the rhythm changed so suddenly, you should be caught off guard now!" Carmel looked at Zhang Guan again but found that Zhang Guan's rhythm of running was still the same as himself.
"He's keeping up with my rhythm again? How can he change so fast? Doesn't he need to adapt to the time? Is this a rhythm that he is familiar with?" Carmel thought of this and issued a signal to the front that to make them run slightly faster. He also changed to a high-frequency fast running rhythm.
"This high cadence rhythm is rare in mid-run, and it is often used when grabbing a position. Your level of grabbing is so bad, you must not know how to use this kind of running. You can't adapt to this rhythm!" Carmel was full of excitement. He felt that Zhang Guan's weakness was captured, and then he looked at Zhang Guan again.
"Why is it the same as me!" Carmel has already discovered that Zhang Guan is just like himself in terms of pace and speed, and is also a high-frequency fast pace.
There was a rage in Carmel's heart. He felt that he was being teased. He changed his rhythm again, but he forgot that just now, he once made the leading athlete a little faster, so this time he adjusted his rhythm but opened a larger gap with Savin ahead.
"What's wrong with this Carmel? The rhythm is always changing. Is the pace of the lead in front so difficult to adapt to? Isn't Carmel a world champion? How can he not even adapt to the rhythm of running?" Zhang Guan thought about it, and then he found a gap between Carmel and Savin.
"There is a gap, I can go up." Zhang Guan did not hesitate to turn to the outside, even if it is now in the corner area, launching the overtake will lead to him running more distance, but Zhang Guan still launched against Carmel.
Zhang Guan's idea is very simple. Since he is always running, it is more reliable to choose the one running ahead. Moreover, this Carmel is always changing the rhythm, this is making Zhang Guan think that Carmel's level is not very good.
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Coach Virgil frowned again. As a third party watching, he was able to see the round between Carmel and Zhang Guan.
"Carmel changed his rhythm, and Zhang Guan also changed. The rhythm of Zhang Guan is the same as that of Carmel. It seems that this is also a rhythm that Zhang Guan is very comfortable with." Virgil made a similar analysis with Caramel.
"Zhang Guan doesn't seem to want to cut inside, Carmel should try the rhythm of high-frequency small steps, so Zhang Guan can't adapt. Yes, that's it... Carmel's resilience is still very good. Hey. What?" Coach Virgil, who was just about to smile, looked at Zhang Guan in surprise.
"Zhang Guan's rhythm is the same as that of Carmel! Not only the rhythm but also the speed! Is it so easy to adapt to the new rhythm of running? How did Zhang Guan do it!"
While Coach Virgil was still immersed in surprise, Zhang Guan had already started to surpass Carmel.
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"Zhang Guan is going to surpass me!" Carmel realized that Zhang Guan had surpassed him, and there was still a step later. When he was about to prepare to defend, Zhang Guan had appeared in front of him, and once again merged into the inside runway.
At this time Zhang Guan has become the fourth place, behind the Saudi athlete Savin.
"What's wrong with Carmel? Why is he out of position? Why did Zhang Guan catch up! So Zhang Guan is now in fourth place, and it seems that the possibility of squeezing him out of the sixth-place seems to be a bit impossible." Savin noticed Carmel's loss of position for the first time, and he also knew that behind him became Zhang Guan.
"Carmel been practicing techniques in the past two years for the 800 meters. At 1500 meters, he can't even stop Zhang Guan. At this time, it is our 1500 meters athlete who is more trustworthy!" Savin involuntarily vomited on Carmel.
At this point, the athlete entered the straight track again, with the final 300 meters remaining before the game.
The leader Najim has started to accelerate, and an athlete who can't keep up with the rhythm appeared again in the back.
"Zhang Guan and the running rhythm seem to be quite good, very close to me. No, I can't let you run so smoothly." Savin also noticed this, and like Carmel, he began to change his rhythm. He hopes to interfere with Zhang Guan.
However, Savin's results are also the same as Carmel, Zhang Guan will adjust the rhythm almost instantly.
This scene was completely witnessed by Carmel.
Previously Carmel was in front of Zhang Guan, so he didn't know how Zhang Guan kept up with his rhythm, but now Carmel is behind Zhang Guan, so he saw how Zhang Guan was following the process of Savin's changing rhythm.
"What is this? Is it possible to change your rhythm of running instantly? But why can it be so accurate? Is it the same as Savin's rhythm? Doesn't the change in sports rhythm need a process! How can he do it so accurately? A little?" Carmel's question mark filled his head.
The athlete entered the last corner, and the situation became clearer, especially when the leader Najim started to accelerate after more than half of the turn, five athletes had already been eliminated, and the only one who could keep up with the rhythm of Najim was six people. They were Ali in second place, Savin in third place, Zhang Guan in fourth place, Carmel in fifth place, Mudila in sixth place, and Kobayashi in seventh place.
But there are only six places for promotion, and one of their seven is destined to be eliminated. So, at the moment of entering the straight runway, the situation on the field also became cruel.
This is that Savin can no longer interfere with Zhang Guan by changing his rhythm. He must adjust his body to prepare for the final sprint. The same is true of other athletes. Of course, only Zhang Guan is still running honestly.
The second-place Ali was close to Najim. At the moment when he entered the last straight sprint, Ali took advantage of the early acceleration to keep pace with Najim. At this time, Najim also started to accelerate, and the two began to compete for the first position.
Savin, in third place, was not to be outdone. He followed the athletes ahead and would attack at any time.
"Let Najim and Ali fight for a while. After the last 50 meters, I will try my best to surpass them in one fell swoop!" Savin thought secretly, and he quickly paid attention to the crown behind him.
"Huh? What's wrong with Zhang Guan? How did he get to the fourth track? Is this off track?" Savin was puzzled.
Not only Savin but also Carmel, Mudila, Kobayashi Shiho, and others behind did not know why Zhang Guan rushed directly to the fourth lane.
In the middle and long-distance races, athletes, of course, want to be able to be undisturbed during the final sprint, so it is common to move to the second track and then sprint. If there are more sprinters, there will also move to a third lane, but there is almost no direction to the fourth.
A runway can accommodate two people. If three people occupy two runways, it is already very spacious, so in order not to be disturbed by the sprint, it is enough to move to the third track. So when Zhang Guan ran to the fourth lane it was immediately mistaken by everyone for thinking that Zhang Guan accidentally ran off-track.
However, in Zhang Guan's idea, since there are three athletes in front of him, he will simply go for the fourth lane of the runway to sprint, so that he will certainly not be affected by other athletes.
In the fourth lane, there was only Zhang Guan. In the next second, Zhang Guan began his final sprint.
To the stage of the victory and defeat, the four people Carmel, Ali, Najim, and Savin who had originally held the group have also begun to fight for victory. Ali surpassed Najim, who was the leader, soon after entering the straight. Najim was ready to overtake but was started by Savin.
Sixty meters left from the finish line, Savin finally started to exert his strength, and after ten meters, he was already on par with Najim.
"Hold on, Najim will be surpassed immediately!" Savin felt that his physical strength had reached its limit, but he was still trying to stick to his original speed.
A gust of wind suddenly passed by, making Savin feel a trace of coolness.
"It's getting windy? Not right." Savin started, but saw the fourth lane on the right, Zhang Guan had already run ahead.
"It turned out to be Zhang Guan? Wait, how can he be so much faster than Ali?"
Zhang Guan at this time has already caught up with the leading Ali.
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"Enter the final sprint stage! See Zhang Guan! Zhang Guan speeds up!" The CCTV commentator suddenly seemed to be hitting chicken blood. In almost half of the games, Zhang Guan was in the penultimate position, and now Zhang Guan finally started to sprint, and the commentaries originally prepared by the commentators could finally come in handy.
"Zhang Guan! Come on! Okay, surpass Savin, he continues to cheer on, catch up with Ali! Overtaken, Zhang Guan overtaken, overtaken, overtaken! Zhang Guan is ahead!" Instantly these words spread throughout the studio.
Around the narrator, the guest Sun directed a breath.
"I knew that you would definitely rush to the first place, and you would certainly not let us down!"