Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

Athletics: I, King of Sprint Author: Doomsday Bully

Summary:

Reborn, at the beginning of the century, China's track and field career was in the ascendant.

Liu Feiren has begun to emerge.

Yang Zhuo from the school sports meeting, the county middle school students' sports meeting, the national middle school students' sports meeting...

Step by step to the top of the world in the [-]-meter sprint.

Humanoid cheetah!

Red lightning!

A well-deserved world sports king!

Chapter 1 Rebirth

Shuicheng Second High School.

playground.

Yang Zhuo lay on the weeds, looking at the blue sky and white clouds.

Everyone is dumbfounded.

Why was it suddenly reborn?

Next to it, two classmates are talking.

"Anyone who goes to Mr. Wang's place to run once, if he can run within 12 seconds, I'll treat him to drink Coke, little fat, do you want to try?"

The boy called Xiaopang rolled his eyes: "Fuck your sister, within 12 seconds? Just kill me!"

To know.

The standard for national second-level athletes is only 11.5 seconds.

It is absolutely rare for ordinary people to run under 12 seconds.

Even if you are a sports student, it is difficult to get in.

"Hey, it's interesting to have a challenge. Otherwise, increase the reward. I'll buy two cans of Coke."

It is now 2002, and a can of Coke in the canteen costs 2 yuan.

expensive.

Ordinary students can't drink once a week.

Even Liu Yang, a city kid like him, has a good family background to spend frequently.

"Two cans? You really deserve to be Young Master Liu!"

The little fat man boasted, and then tugged at Yang Zhuo's sleeve: "Yang Zhuo, your long legs are absolutely fast, go and try."

Yang Zhuo came back to his senses and sat up: "What?"

At this moment, a whistle sounded in my ear.

beep!

Turning around, a few students were running wildly on the cinder track not far away.

Seeing this, Xiaopang said: "Go and test it. If you can run within 12 seconds, Liu Yang will give you two cans of Coke."

Yang Zhuo looked at the few people who were running, and a strong impulse arose in his mind.

I want to go for a run.

In his previous life, he didn't win.

I have to try again in this life.

"Okay, I'll try it!"

After speaking, Yang Zhuo got up and walked over.

The physical education teacher is Wang Jie, 27 years old.

Wearing a blue sportswear, a baseball cap, and a ponytail, he looked very energetic.

Now he is not only a physical education teacher, but also a sprint coach for physical education students.

"Teacher! Can I run a [-] meters?"

Yang Zhuo made a request.

Wang Jie glanced at him.

Simple short hair, although the clothes on his body are a bit old, they are washed clean.

The eyes are large and bright.

Totally handsome.

"Of course, you can move your body first, and run with them later."

"Thank you, teacher!"

Yang Zhuo walked aside and started warming up.

At this time, the classmates who were chatting under the shade saw the situation here, and someone came over.

After inquiring, it turned out that it was Yang Zhuo who wanted to run 100 meters with the sports students.

All of a sudden they became interested.

After a few greetings, more than half of the students in the class came.

We waited and chatted.

"Damn, Liu Yang, are you still a person? 12 seconds? Not many sports students can run into it."

"You're fooling Yang Zhuo."

Zhang Lingling, the squad leader, was also unhappy, and glared at Liu Yang: "Go and run if you have the ability, and I will buy you 12.5 bottles if you can run within 5 seconds!"

"Tsk tsk, monitor, do you feel distressed?"

Liu Yang rebelled against the general.

Yang Zhuo is handsome and the youngest, so he is very popular among girls in the class.

Love letters have been received several times.

Zhang Lingling blushed a little, and put her hands on her hips: "Liu Yang, what nonsense are you talking about! Believe it or not, I will check the text recitation in the future, and you will be the first one to find me!"

She has an oval face and her hair is tied into a ball. This pose is not powerful at all.

On the contrary, it's a little cute.

"Fuck, don't! Squad leader, I was wrong! I'll change it!"

Liu Yang pretended to be cowardly.

"Haha, Liu Yang, you are so cowardly!"

"Can you be tougher!"

"No promise!"

The boys laughed for a while.

The girls also had smiles on their faces, muttering in twos and threes.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhuo, who was warming up, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This is youth!

very nice.

5 minute later.

Several sports students came over.

Hearing that the teacher said that Yang Zhuo wanted to run with them, he was a little disdainful.

Although Yang Zhuo is not short, about 1 meters, he is thin, and he has never exercised.

They still wear cloth shoes on their feet.

Still want to compare with them?

Among several sports students, Zhao Hu is the fastest in the 11.6 meters, with a personal record of [-] seconds.

Very good.

Although the rest of them are much worse than him, they are not comparable to Yang Zhuo.

and.

There was also a group of juniors and juniors serving as the audience, and Zhao Hu somewhat wanted to show off.

It is even more impossible to release water.

So he called his teammates to his side: "Show your strength later, don't be ashamed."

"Captain, don't worry, I guarantee you won't lose!"

"I'm definitely a few meters ahead of him."

"You can't lose if you run with your eyes closed."

"Captain, you run 11.6, let them see what a trapeze is!"

Hearing the word "flying man", Zhao Hu couldn't help being a little proud.

11 seconds 6 is nothing outside, but in No. [-], it is the top level.

After a while.

Wang Jie asked someone to time the finish, while she whistled at the starting line.