An impressive din, shivers that run down your spine and the feeling of having witnessed a very great moment in the history of sprinting, or even of athletics itself. Thursday evening in Eugene, a quarter of an hour of madness capsized the stands of Hayward Field. Everyone standing up to watch the 200m finals, women then men, one eye on the track and the other on the times, for two legendary races. Perhaps not in terms of suspense, given the huge gaps created by the winners. But what emotions!
Shericka Jackson, Noah Lyles, the story of a crazy night in the 200m at the Worlds
