Other staff members at the scene rushed over and quickly checked whether the fallen athlete was injured.
For a fall like this during a middle- and long-distance race, as long as the impact is not too severe and is not serious, most athletes will choose to get up and continue running.
The game continues.
"What's wrong? Did Yingying fall?" Teacher Lu couldn't see clearly with his presbyopic eyes, so he grabbed He Xiangyu's arm and asked anxiously.
He Xiangyu's eyes scanned the crowd desperately for Xie Wanying's figure, but: it was too difficult!
Why is it difficult? Because it’s too messy.
A group of runners ran out and some fell down, causing chaos, but the competition for the track did not stop. The athletes who did not fall or who got up after falling continued to compete for the front track. No one was willing to fall behind even a little bit. One can imagine how fierce the competition in the women's 800 meters was today. The audience was frightened by the scene, and waves of screams came one after another, mixed in with the cheers for the contestants: Aaaaaa? Fell again?
Less than a hundred meters away, the team fell for the second time.
Bang bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, hug each other and fall down, get out.
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Did you go crazy after falling down?
Not only did the audience's voices become hoarse, but their eyes were also popping out of their wits.
What’s going on? This is the women's 800-meter race, not the 100-meter race. Why are everyone running faster than the 100-meter race?
This means that as long as half of the contestants are unwilling to give up, the competition can become fierce and bloody.
It’s so tragic, so tragic, so tragic!
The anchor on the presidium jumped up, holding up the microphone and shouting at the top of his lungs: "Quick, quick, quick——"
No matter who is shouting "faster", the clear and brutal competition on the track fully demonstrates that today's results are going to be amazing.
The announcer was like a gust of wind that blew away the flame of the 800-meter race, and the blazing fire spread throughout the stadium in an instant.
Other ongoing games seemed to have been suddenly paused.
At the high jump event, the referees, competitors, and spectators all turned their heads to look at the track.
Is that the competition that classmate Xie is participating in? Dai Nanhui, who was also in the competition, was shocked by the scene in front of him: What, what, what? Are you working too hard?
The desperate efforts of the contestants drove the enthusiasm of the audience to a sharp rise: faster, faster, faster - countless people followed the host's voice and shouted "Come on!"
Tens of thousands of people shouted together, and the sound of fireworks floated over the stadium, scaring away the birds in the sky. Such enthusiasm and such a grand event have never been seen before.
"Crazy, crazy—" Wei Tianlang frankly called the competition in front of him, "How can they run 800 meters as if it were 100 meters?"
What a joke. Everyone knows that there is a huge difference in distance between 100 meters and 800 meters. If you compete in 800 meters as 100 meters, you will die.
Yes or no, it depends on the speed. Every time the referee off the field lowered his head to check the numbers on the stopwatch, his eyes would shrink: this speed is like a 100-meter sprint.
"Are the women in the capital city so crazy in the 800-meter race?" Wei Tianlang turned to ask the others. He was scared. He could swear to heaven and earth that he had never seen such a competition scene in any sports meeting he had ever attended.
This question needs to be asked to people in the capital.
Uncle Zhai, Zhai Yunsheng, who is known for his gentleness and calmness, is considered a veteran who has participated in the most sports games in the capital. At this moment, he was also stunned by the scene before him.
Except for him, most of the people in the capital had stupid expressions on their faces.
The usual women's 800-meter race in their country is definitely not like this.
Section Chief Zhang, who was pointing at Cao Zhao's nose, noticed that there was something unusual in the competition and asked Cao Zhao, "Are there any of your students from the National Association in this competition?"
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