Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

"Ooo."

Zhang Lingling nodded: "Yang Zhuo, are you going to be a professional athlete?"

"Athletes must do it, but I haven't decided whether to join a college sports team or become a professional athlete."

"Good college! Both Mizuki and Kyoto are recruiting high-level athletes and students with special sports skills. If you can run 100 meters very fast, you can be recommended."

Hearing this, Yang Zhuo tilted his head and looked at her: "You still know this?"

In this day and age, the information is underdeveloped, and there are no sports students in the freshman year, so the vast majority of students do not understand such information.

Zhang Lingling turned her head and said with a little guilt: "I overheard someone say it, it's not a secret."

After finishing speaking, he turned back and changed the subject: "Are you practicing starting? Let me be your starter."

Yang Zhuo responded with a smile: "Okay."

After warming up, he began to practice starting and accelerating.

Although his start in the school sports meeting was not bad, he knew it was because his opponent was weak.

Now, his starting is even worse than that of Zhao Hu, and even worse than that of professional athletes.

Must practice more.

"preparation!"

"run!"

The moment the clear voice sounded, Yang Zhuo bounced out instantly.

Zhang Lingling only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of her, and she had already run several meters away.

This is the first time she's seen Yeon-joo's dash up close.

There is only one feeling: so fast!

After a while, Yang Zhuo came back.

Zhang Lingling excitedly said: "Yang Zhuo, you started running so fast, I didn't even realize it, you already ran a long way."

"My start is still far behind, and I can't even compare with ordinary professional athletes."

Yang Zhuo was sober, and didn't really think he was strong.

"That's because you just trained, and I believe you will be the best in the future."

"Haha, borrow your auspicious words."

night.

dorm room.

When Zhang Lingling came back, she felt that all eyes were on her.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

The deskmate Qianqian looked at her with a smile: "Lingling, you came back so late today, why did you go?"

"Sit on the playground for a while, what's the matter!"

"Pretend, keep pretending! We all saw you, shouting the password for Yang Zhuo, get ready, run!"

Zhang Lingling blushed immediately: "They are all classmates, shouldn't I call out the password for you? You are full of unhealthy thoughts."

"Yes, yes, I'm not healthy!"

Chapter 10 Growing Pains

night.

After Yang Zhuo took a simple bath, he lay down on the bed.

There was something wrong with him.

My legs ached.

It's not the pain outside, it seems to be the pain emanating from the bones.

feeling bad.

Seeing him toss and turn, the roommate on the next bed asked concerned: "Yang Zhuo, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm fine, go to sleep."

Yang Zhuo didn't know when the pain stopped, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

In short, waking up is perfectly fine.

between classes.

Fatty at the same table asked with concern: "Yang Zhuo, what happened to you last night? You were still up when I got up to go to the toilet in the early morning."

"It's nothing, just a little leg pain."

"Leg pain? Could it be that you train too much and lack calcium?"

"I don't know, it's all over anyway."

Yang Zhuo didn't pay much attention.

The plan of the day is in the morning.

Still read.

"As far as the First Emperor,

The survivors of the sixth life, vigorously pursued strategies and impoverished the inner world, swallowed for two weeks and perished the princes, acted as the supreme and controlled Liuhe, insisted on beating and flogging the world,

Vibrate the world. "

What a first emperor!

noon.

Some students don't like eating in the restaurant.

Just buy it and eat it in the classroom.

Fatty is one of them.

This guy has a big mouth, and he told about Yang Zhuo's leg pain last night during the meal.

Zhang Lingling, who was reading a book while eating buns, turned her head and asked after hearing this, "Xiao Pang, why does his leg hurt?"

"I think it may be due to heavy training and calcium deficiency, so my legs hurt."

"Oh."

Zhang Lingling nodded thoughtfully.

Yang Zhuo went to class and practiced as usual.

I didn't tell Wang Jie about the leg pain.

I think it's just a coincidence.

however.

When I went to sleep at night, the leg pain reappeared.

Another night of tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Yang Zhuo took it seriously this time, he must see a doctor.

the next morning.

He came to the class for morning self-study, but found something extra in the desk.

A bottle of calcium tablets.

Looking around, everyone is endorsing.

No one showed anything unusual.

Yang Zhuo was a little puzzled.

This kind of calcium tablet is sold in the school infirmary, such a bottle costs 20 yuan.

expensive.

Who bought it?

monitor?

Yang Zhuo looked at the middle position in the second row, where Zhang Lingling was studying seriously.

It seems unlikely.

Could it be that a girl who had a crush on him bought it?

Yang Zhuo couldn't be sure at all, so he stopped bothering about it.

After early self-study.

Yang Zhuo came to the infirmary after eating.

Fortunately, I ran into Wang Jie who came to get cold medicine.

"Xiao Zhuo, why are you here? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Uh, I don't know why, but my leg hurts for two nights, and it hurts for a long time."

Hearing this, Wang Jie hurriedly asked the doctor to show him.

but.

Checked around and found no problems.

"It may be because you are still developing, you exercise a lot, your long bones grow fast, and your muscles and tendons can't keep up. That's why you have this kind of situation, which is commonly known as growing pains."

After finishing speaking, the doctor continued to ask: "Recall, have you ever had this kind of situation before? When you were resting, or before going to bed at night, your leg hurts, but it's back the next day?"

Hearing what the doctor said, Yang Zhuo remembered that he had encountered such a situation when he was six or seven years old.

Pain for no apparent reason.