311: C311 It Was a Draw

C311 It Was a Draw

"Lin Cheng's physical strength has been affected. He has a 85% chance of winning this semi-final."

Sunn Lee held a notebook and said while observing the situation on the field.

"85%?! That Jiao Shaoyang is so strong, but his chances of winning are still so low?"

A girl beside Sunn Lee looked puzzled. In her opinion, although Lin Cheng was very powerful, the consumption of his physical strength would still affect his results.

Furthermore, Jiao Shaoyang was also relatively strong. Coupled with his physical strength, no matter how one looked at it, his chances of winning should be higher.

"Although it has only been half an hour, Lin Cheng's physical strength recovery speed is very fast. He should be more than 95% of his full strength right now."

"Although Jiao Shaoyang's result seems to be on par with Lin Cheng's on the surface, with my knowledge and understanding of Lin Cheng, he must still have some reservations."

"Lin Cheng's final result should be around three minutes and forty-three seconds, which is slightly higher than Jiao Shaoyang's best result. Although he is not in his peak condition and his result will decline, his final result should be around three minutes and forty-four seconds. "

"If Jiao Shaoyang wants to beat Lin Cheng, he must use all his strength in the semifinals. Only then will he have the chance to beat Lin Cheng."

"But according to my investigation, Jiao Shaoyang's goal is to win the championship. He should not do anything that will allow him to compete with Lin Cheng in the semi-finals."

Sunn Lee flipped through her notebook. In less than half a day, it was filled with the data of her team members who were more powerful and could pose a threat to Lin Cheng.

As she gradually integrated into the role of an analyzer, she found that she liked it more and more. She always wanted to analyze all kinds of data and materials.

"Sunn Lee, you, this notebook of yours is too scary, isn't it?"

The girl beside her looked at the notebook in Sunn Lee's hands. Just a few glances at it made her dizzy, let alone looking at it.

"I think it is quite interesting."

The corner of Sunn Lee's mouth moved slightly and revealed a faint smile. Even the girl beside her thought that she was seeing things and seeing things.

Weng...

Under the anticipation of the thousands of audience members and the hundreds of thousands of audience members in front of the television, the first round of the 400m freestyle semifinals finally began.

Lin Cheng and Jiao Shaoyang reacted very quickly. They had already fallen into the water the moment the match started.

The two of them started moving forward at the same time, and neither of them was leading the other.

"Come on!"

"Brother Jilu, come on!"

Seeing their rare match, the audience put their hands to their mouths and shouted loudly.

After 50 meters, Lin Cheng and Jiao Shaoyang were still evenly matched. The first 50 meters difference was 0.00s seconds.

As for the other six, they had already lost the suspense and slowly followed behind.

100 meters, the two of them still maintained the same result.

One hundred and fifty meters, no change.

In the eyes of the audience, Lin Cheng and Jiao Shaoyang were like two parallel lines, speeding forward together.

"Don't tell me you plan to conserve your strength like this?"

At the end of the two hundred and fifty meters, Lin Cheng suddenly said to Jiao Shaoyang.

Huh?!2

Jiao Shaoyang, who was maintaining his pace, raised his eyebrows and looked in Lin Cheng's direction.

What is this guy doing?! Why is he talking to me?! Is he trying to mess up my rhythm?!

Jiao Shaoyang's heart was filled with doubts, constantly guessing Lin Cheng's purpose.

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