...

"Fuck!"

The two brothers, who were arm-in-arm under the big screen, swore at the same time. Zhang Peimeng could not accept this fact, so he turned around and went to the referee team to confirm his results.

But in the end, it was discovered that he was overthinking it. Under the high-speed camera's picture, which was accurate to one thousandth of a second, it could be clearly seen that the first arrival time of the torso area designated by the referee Zhang Peimeng was - 9.994 seconds.

In the field of mathematics, for numbers after the decimal point, "rounding" is usually used to achieve accuracy.

But in the field of track and field, for the performance of track and field athletes, the standard adopted by the IAAF is "non-zero to one".

So let alone 9.994 seconds, it was 9.991 seconds. Zhang Peimeng’s final score today was also exactly 10 seconds.

Zhang Peimeng immediately shed a tear of regret, then raised his hand and slapped his face hard.

"Pah - pah - pah -"

Su Bingtian quickly held down Zhang Peimeng's hand and advised: "Peimeng, don't do this! Don't do this...Peimeng..."

In the Kobe Stadium, many spectators who were close heard the hysterical shouting from Zhang Peimeng:

"Why don't I press the line? Why don't I press the line..."
Chapter completed!