Ah, the team doctor is actually a light elf!

It's about twenty minutes until lunch time.

In the lively track and field training ground, many training sessions are coming to an end.

In a corner of the track and field training ground.

Suddenly there was another startling howl.

One after another, there was relief and pleasure, and also the pleasure of releasing pain and soreness.

Everyone in the entire track and field training ground couldn't help but look at him sideways.

Many people had envious looks on their faces.

"How many times has this happened? You can't let anyone live anymore!"

"Being in the same track and field training ground as the 110-meter hurdles is simply too torture."

"Ooooooo, jealousy makes my eyes red. Why are they always so happy?"

Many athletes who had finished training early and were stretching were trying to stretch their bodies and stretch every tense muscle in their bodies while looking longingly at the small corner where Lu Qingyin and the others were.

"I really want to give it a try. Those five spots are too difficult to grab. What are the hand speeds of those people who grabbed them?"

"Hey, I'm envious too. I've done this several times. Who asked my coach to be Tian Yongjing? How many people want to work for him? I heard that when I was an athlete, my brain was particularly good at calculating points, strategies and training data. I'm the only one who wants to work for him. People can take care of it. Now that I’m a coach, I’m very protective of him.”

"When you said that, I also remembered that even if his athletes retired without achieving results, he had arranged their paths and lived well. There were always people to see him."

"After all that, I'm still envious."

The people on the playground seemed to have licked a sip of lemon, their expressions were slightly sour, and their hearts were so sour that they wished they didn't have ears, but their eyes drifted to the 110-meter hurdles training ground almost uncontrollably.

"Ah!"

"┗|｀o′|┛哦~~"

"Uuuuuuu~"

As Lu Qingyin's hand with sufficient light power patted down, the comfortable feeling was almost several times greater than before without the power of light.

Even Zhou Feng, a veteran who has experienced many battles, can't control his body.

Not to mention other people's expressions of extreme enjoyment and stretched bodies, all showing a sense of relaxation that almost penetrates deep into the soul.

Taking advantage of the rapid impact on their senses, Lu Qingyin took the opportunity to wrap thin threads of light power around them, which were slightly thicker than usual.

He didn't give Zhou Feng special treatment just because he wanted him to stay.

The six people competing for spots in this competition have all been bathed in enough light power.

The soft, milky-white light vine sticks intimately to the human body.

The sun at noon was extremely bright, and its brilliance fell on everyone's face, body, and hands, as if they were coated with a layer of golden light.

Zhou Feng stood up first, flicking on the spot and moving his body, exuding a relaxed atmosphere all over his body.

There is still a slight mark on the scar on his forehead, but the gloomy and gloomy feeling around him has dissipated a lot compared to last time.

Progress and achievements can always bring more joy and give people the courage to break free from the shackles of darkness.

The other people gradually regained their consciousness from the extremely strong stimulation, and their dazed and distracted eyes gradually gathered their energy.

"so comfortable!"

"This time I feel a little different from before. The aftertaste seems to be particularly strong. I can still feel the relaxation in my body."

"I feel like I can jump over the two-meter-high hurdle in one go!"

Some people stretched their arms and stretched, while others raised their legs in place to feel the strength of their legs.

Almost everyone felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.

"Qingyin, your skills are getting better and better, this time is especially good!"

Yinyin looked at the large rice dumplings that were being carried in a bunch. Although the silk thread was a little thin, the buns were still quite solid.

She nodded with satisfaction and said: "Of course, your performance will improve every time you train. As I slowly use my techniques and sum up my experience, I will definitely improve every time."

Yin Yin looked at the power of light with a smile and explained seriously.

Shi Lou and others also felt that this statement made sense, and they quickly accepted the fact that this time they were more comfortable than before.

Some people even dreamed with extremely expectant eyes: "With such a good talent, you really need to practice more. How about I contribute myself to your practice?"

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a huge force dragging him back.

Looking back, it was Zhou Feng who was holding his clothes tightly and pulling him towards the starting line.

"Zhou Feng, don't think that your talent is a big deal. Just wait and see how I can get rid of you!"

His harsh words were laced with a little guilt, and combined with the pace of him being pulled backwards, it looked even more funny.

The other four people couldn't help but smile. After thanking Lu Qingyin, they chased in the direction of the two of them.

"I'm really sorry to trouble you, Team Doctor Lu."

"Thank you very much. Qingyin, your rehabilitation and physical therapy skills are truly outstanding."

The smiles of sincere praise and gratitude from several people were still echoing in Lu Qingyin's ears.

Looking at them heading towards the battlefield that belonged to them, Yin Yin, who was praised, couldn't help but smile with satisfaction once again, just like the bright sun directly above the sky.

Tian Yongjing looked at her expression, and then looked at the hesitant athletes, the light in his eyes seemed to be covered with warmth, and the smile on his face was squeezed out.

The four of them chased Zhou Feng.

They all smiled brightly and were full of fighting spirit.

"We won't let go later."

"Although our running results during training are always amazing, we are not vegetarians."

"This physical therapy is so comfortable. I even feel like I can set a world record. Don't be scared by my speed later."

Zhou Feng could feel the atmosphere of battle and passion surrounding him, and his worry about switching projects midway and stealing their place in the competition dissipated a little.

He also said: "Run with all your strength!"

In just a few words, everyone was standing in front of the starting block.

On the sidelines, Tian Yongjing set up professional video equipment, turned on the electronic timer, and raised the stopwatch he held on his chest.

He held an electronic starting gun in his hand and handed it to Lu Qingyin.

"Want to try it?"

Lu Qingyin looked at the gun and hesitated: "I'm not very professional. Will it affect their results?"

Tian Yongjing explained with a smile: "Don't worry about the loud sound and rebound. This is an electronic starting gun. It sends out electronic commands. After receiving the command, it is the starting block under each of them, which emits a sound similar to a gunshot."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and handed the starting gun in her direction, his eyes full of encouragement.

Lu Qingyin hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but reach out and hold the starting gun.

"it is good."

With the electronic starting gun in her hand, she seemed to feel a strange feeling as she walked towards the starting point. It seemed that she was closely connected to the red track and had a subtle connection with the athletes in front of the starting line.

Her voice, as clear as tinkling spring water, was filled with incomparable solemnity and majesty for the first time.

"Everyone in his place."

Zhou Feng and Shi Lou almost all moved forward in unison, with their hands on the ground and their front and rear feet stepping on the starting block in turn.

Everyone's center of gravity shifted forward, and their upper bodies leaned forward slightly.

"preparation!"

Lu Qingyin's clear and majestic voice spread throughout the training ground. There was less than five minutes until lunch time. Athletes from many sports had finished training and couldn't help but stop and watch.

Who wouldn't be curious about this newcomer who has terrifying talent in the high jump and 110-meter hurdles?

Is it because I had a good foundation in the past that I got good results after trying it? Or is it because he does have a unique talent for the 110-meter hurdles?

Under the watchful eyes of almost the entire playground, athletes and coaches.

Everyone raises their hips in unison to a position slightly higher than their shoulders, and at the same time moves their center of gravity forward again.

Like a beast ready to attack, all the muscles in his body were tense and his concentration was highly concentrated.

Lu Qingyin pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

With six starters inside, gunshots rang out simultaneously.

In less than half a breath, the six people flew out like Yi An's sharp arrows.

Lu Qingyin even felt that the gunshots in her ears had not completely dispersed, and several people had disappeared.

Looking slightly sideways, they were almost at the first hurdle!

Lu Qingyin's pupils quickly shrank as her eyes followed the figures.

Among the six people, Zhou Feng was only ranked fifth!

Almost subconsciously, Lu Qingyin looked towards the electronic timing screen, trying to track the starting reaction time.

0182!

In the rapid starting reaction time of 0130+, it seems particularly dazzling.

As expected, Zhou Feng was still nervous when it came to whether he could continue to fight in this beloved arena!

Coach Tian actually didn't lie to her.

The suspicion that arose just after the whistle sounded immediately dissipated.

Having been enveloped by online violence and unable to break through in terms of grades for so long, how can recovery be as simple as it seems?

Lu Qingyin almost instantly put her hands to her mouth, making the shape of a loudspeaker.

Shouted: "Zhou Feng, come on!"

Gao Muhan and others reacted no slower than her. Their voices sounded almost at the same time: "Zhou Feng, come on! Come on!"

"Don't be discouraged Zhou Feng, you can catch up!"

On the field, the one with the fastest reaction time at the start is Shi Lou. He can mercilessly complain about other people's skills. The source of his confidence is of course his own solid skills.

His starting reaction time was first, his starting technique was extremely proficient, and his powerful leg burst allowed him to quickly occupy the first position and lead all the way to the first hurdle.

The stone building seems to be in better shape than ever.

Maybe it was because his body felt relaxed after physical therapy, or maybe he was unwilling to let his hard-earned skills and achievements be surpassed by a newcomer who had just transferred to the sport. He almost maximized his whole body's potential, and his face was slightly deformed.

Zhou Feng made a mistake at the start and tried his best to catch up, but he could barely pass one person.

He suddenly felt that he was back to that kind of boundless despair, as if he only had a little chance to breathe during the day like sleeping. When he opened his eyes, he would take this hard-won breath and dive deeply into the bottom of the lake.

The boundless depth enveloped him, and the fear of almost suffocating from lack of oxygen wrapped around him tightly.

When I finally caught my breath this time, I took a deep breath of air containing fresh oxygen. I thought I had found some floating wood, but at this moment, I seemed to have fallen into a deeper lake bottom.

"Zhou Feng, come on! You can do it!"

Just when he thought he really couldn't hold on this time, there seemed to be a blazing light shining directly at the bottom of the lake. Grab it! Grab it and you can float up!

Zhou Feng felt that this voice was like a thousand-year-old sword, sharply cutting through everything in front of him.

All that was left in front of me was the red and white runway.

Yes, there is still a chance, he can catch up!

Zhou Feng seemed to feel that he could feel the changes in every muscle in his body and every step he took.

The sweat-soaked training during this period allowed him to clearly perceive the height of each hurdle, how to cross it, and how to get along with these hurdles, which are more friendly than high jump poles.

The high jump instinct engraved in his bones, combined with professional hurdles skills, blossomed in Zhou Feng's amazing brilliance.

The take-off leg is still responsible for the leaping leg. It exerts force steadily at the rear, driving the body that has already been pressed down, to fly over the hurdle. After the front leg crosses the hurdle, it quickly pushes down again, and the hind leg is also pulled very smoothly. Get over the hurdle.

As the front legs landed, the strong physique unique to athletes perfectly stabilized the execution of technical movements and firmly supported the body.

The explosive take-off force trained in the high jump event also explodes with amazing force the moment the legs land, driving the body to rush forward.

From the first hurdle, Zhou Feng burst out with amazing hurdle speed.

If he had just entered the state in the first column, then from the second column onwards, almost everyone saw his almost lightning-fast transcendence.

Second column, fourth!

When he crossed the third hurdle, he was still half a length away from third place!

When we first attacked the fourth column, we were third!

I saw him getting more and more excited as he crossed the hurdles. The excited light in his eyes was astonishingly bright. His extremely smooth hurdle steps, his hurdle posture that was slightly different from the others, and his wind-like speed almost gave people the illusion of being unable to catch up. .

The race is just over halfway, and we have only reached the fifth hurdle.

An astonishing cheer erupted from the sidelines.

Bai Yuan was so excited in the crowd that he didn't notice who was around him at all. He subconsciously grabbed Coach Tian's clothes and shook them wildly, shouting in excitement:

"Second place! Second place!!!"

Lu Qingyin and others were shouting until their voices became a little hoarse.

Seeing Zhou Feng surpass again and again, it almost turned into a bolt of lightning on the track, passing by all the players like a ghost. The excitement in my heart seemed to come like a stormy wave.

It's not just a few of them.

Everyone on the track and field was unconsciously attracted by this scene of desperate counterattack.

Then the blood started to boil.

"too fast!!"

"He's still chasing and accelerating!"

"Why does it feel like those few bars are not there in his eyes? It's like running on flat ground, with this rhythm and this speed!"

"Go, go, go, come on!"

The entire track and field became lively, and countless shouts full of eager expectations and excitement were all carried along by the wind and sent into Zhou Feng's ears.

He felt that he could no longer hear the specific content, but the pure love and power in the huge voice were absorbed by Zhou Feng eagerly.

At this moment, the scarred heart that he had firmly hidden seemed to have been knocked open by a gentle wind, healing some shallow wounds.

This feeling was particularly good. He felt that the world in front of him became clearer. In his world, there were only runways, hurdles, endless shouts and cheers, and familiar smiles.

accelerate!

Zhou Feng only felt himself getting more and more excited, moving forward! forward! Go forward!

The distance between him and the stone building also decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shi Lou seemed to feel the pressure, and there was another burst of acceleration. His facial expression was like gnashing his teeth. Shi Lou's speed increased again!

None of the people behind Zhou Feng gave up. They all squeezed out the last bit of strength from their bodies and tried to speed up to catch up, leaping and running forward.

On the track, you are chasing after me, and the most intense ones are Zhou Feng and Shi Lou who are rushing to the front.

But soon, things changed.

Zhou Feng, who had narrowed the distance in the fifth hurdle, was only less than one body behind Shilou.

Zhou Feng's extremely smooth attacking posture and rhythm are amazing. His right foot was in front of the sixth hurdle, and a sudden burst of force took him flying over the hurdle.

In the meantime, he slightly bowed his upper body and pressed down. With the force of the leap, he quickly threw his hind legs over the hurdle. Almost non-stop, he used this forward force to rush down the next hurdle!

“First place!!!”

"Ah, it's exceeded!"

"What a genius."

In the last part, even though he was traveling alone, he was not discouraged at all.

The excited roars and exclamations coming from all directions turned into motivation for him to move forward.

Cross, run, cross, run...

The five people behind him were chasing Zhou Feng's figure with their eyes burning, almost burning.

At the moment when Zhou Feng took the lead and crossed the line.

On the entire track and field training ground, all athletes, coaches, and staff turned into the most loyal track and field spectators, erupting at an unprecedented high decibel level.

"Zhou Feng! You ran so beautifully!!"

"Is our country finally going to have a new king of hurdles born?!"

Especially when the electronic timer showed his score [13 seconds] very quickly in front of everyone.

All kinds of excited sounds echoed throughout the track and field training ground.

"When I think about us yellow-skinned people rushing to the front in world competitions and the Olympics, I feel so excited! Zhou Feng definitely has this potential!"

"That's right, how long has it been since he switched jobs? It's incredible!"

"I remember the bronze medal result in the 110-meter hurdles at the last National Games was 13 seconds. Even though we didn't have an advantage at the start, we actually tied. This is the third-highest level in the country. Our country's 50-meter hurdles are going to rise. La!!!"

After seeing the results displayed on the electronic timer screen, Zhou Feng seemed to remember something. He suddenly turned back and ran towards the sidelines.

He rushed straight into Lu Qingyin and the others.

He was smiling, but there were tears in his eyes.

He bowed deeply to everyone who cheered and applauded him and applauded her with tears.

Before he could bend down, Lu Qingyin and the others rushed forward and surrounded him.

"What are you doing, crying after winning!"

"Crying and laughing at the same time is really a joke. At this time, you should look up to the sky and smile, put your hands on your hips and feel proud."

"Zhou Zhou, you are really awesome, and you will definitely continue to shine in the future! Carry the national flag and shine on the world stage!"

Zhou Feng was surrounded by people, full of tears, but with a bright smile on his face, just like the young man in white clothes who was sealed in the photo many years ago.