Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

"Everyone is in your place!"

With an order, all five sports students leaned over before the starting line, squatted down, and put their hands on the ground.

Yang Zhuo also squatted down.

It's just that he hasn't trained, his posture is not in place, and he looks a little awkward.

"preparation!"

Wang Jie shouted.

Several sports students went from a squat to a hunched start position.

now.

Xiaopang, Liu Yang, and Zhang Lingling all held their breaths.

The atmosphere became tense.

beep!

A clear and loud whistle sounded.

Wang Hu reacted the fastest, rushing out like an arrow from the string.

Followed by four other sports students.

Yang Zhuo had the slowest reaction. Seeing that others had rushed out, he was a little impatient. He kicked his feet hard and his body bounced out.

however.

Because he was too impatient and not used to this starting position, his center of gravity was unstable, he stumbled, and he was about to fall into the mud.

"Ah! Be careful!"

Zhang Lingling let out an exclamation.

Others were also worried.

Fortunately, Yang Zhuo stabilized his center of gravity, stood up straight, and accelerated forward.

however.

At this time, Zhao Hu, who was at the front, was already several meters away from him.

Wang Jie shook her head secretly and looked away.

At the end of the start, Yang Zhuo was doomed to be the last.

Look no further.

Just two seconds after Wang Jie withdrew his gaze, there were several exclamations from the crowd.

"Yang Zhuo is so fast!"

"Wow!"

"Fuck, catch up!"

""

Hearing the voice, Wang Jie was a little puzzled, can Yang Zhuo catch up with others?

With that in mind, she turned to look.

Yang Zhuo is no longer the last, and rushed to the fifth position.

And it's still accelerating.

???

The slowest start, almost fell, can you catch up?

Wang Jie felt a little weird.

"Fortunately, Zhao Hu has a big enough lead."

Thinking so, she looked at Zhao Hu in front of her expectantly.

Zhao Hu is in good shape this time, and he is likely to make a breakthrough.

"come on!"

"come on!"

"Come on Yang Zhuo!"

"Come on Yang Zhuo!"

Under the leadership of Zhang Lingling, everyone cheered for Yang Zhuo.

However, Yang Zhuo automatically filtered the sound of refueling.

He has only one thought now.

That is to win.

I don't care about anything that happens off the court at all, I just swing my arms and rush forward.

super one.

One more!

When there was still 30 meters to the finish line, only Zhao Hu was left in front of Yang Zhuo.

"Come on! Catch up with him!"

"Come on!"

"Come on Yang Zhuo!"

The students shouted excitedly.

Chapter 2

on the runway.

The four sports students who were surpassed by Yang Zhuo were all stunned.

Why is this stuff so fast?

Hang up?

The starting line is there.

Wang Jie is also stupid!

Yang Zhuo even exceeded four.

The mid-range ability is also too strong.

at the same time.

Zhao Hu at the front did not know that Yang Zhuo was already behind him.

He was still a little excited at the moment.

Because I felt that this trip was perfect, I might have to break my own record.

Maybe it can achieve the results of a second-level athlete.

at this time.

Zhao Hu heard footsteps approaching quickly.

"Cui Hao is desperate!"

He thought so subconsciously.

Apart from him, Cui Hao is the strongest in the team, running the fastest time in 11.9 seconds.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hu glanced at the side with a corner of his light, and was suddenly surprised.

Not Choi Ho.

It's Yang Zhuo!

How did he catch up?

How can you catch up!

"no!"

"Absolutely can't be overtaken!"

Zhao Hu did not allow himself to lose to an untrained apprentice.

So it broke out again, trying to pull the distance away.

however.

He couldn't get rid of Yang Zhuo at all.

The distance is still getting closer.

At 90 meters, the two were neck and neck.

before the finish line.

"call out!"

"call out!"

Two figures fly by!

A gust of wind blew up behind him.

The student in charge of timing pressed the stopwatch twice in time.

"Fuck, did you win?"

"I don't know. From this angle, I can't tell who crossed the line first."

"Go, go and see!"

A group of students trotted to the finish line.