Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

Yeon-joo doesn't like this pattern.

What about joining a high school team?

He must be qualified to participate in a competition like the Olympics.

I remember that in my previous life, Mizuki University had a "glasses trapeze man" who participated in the Olympic Games.

This "glasses flying man" is under the management of Mizuki University, not the field management center.

I believe that business sharing is definitely not the same model as Liu Feiren.

And relatively free, maybe you can choose your own broker.

thought here.

Yang Zhuo had a tendency in his heart.

When the college contacts him, ask about the situation first.

If it is what he thinks, then take the college route.

Yang Zhuo thought about it, and gradually fell asleep amidst the rustling of the beams.

Chapter 21

High school career is coming to an end.

Yang Zhuo was ranked third in the class in the monthly exam last month.

This surprised the head teacher.

Except for rainy days, Yang Zhuo never went to evening self-study.

In this way, I also got the third place in the class.

Definitely a stylistic excellence.

between classes.

Several people surrounded Yang Zhuo.

Liu Yang looked at him like a monster: "Yang Zhuo, are you still human?"

In the next second, Xiaopang continued: "He is definitely not!"

Yang Zhuo:

"It's okay to run fast, but you are still so good at studying, I can't accept it!"

Liu Yang scratched his head: "You didn't even take the evening self-study, and you got third in the exam. Doesn't this mean that we are useless!"

"How did you learn it?"

"That's right, is there a trick?"

Yang Zhuo joked: "It may be that training helps improve memory, so you will practice running with me in the future."

Hearing this, several people shook their heads.

Xiaopang was the first to speak out: "With your training volume, wheezing, running and jumping on the playground, I would be exhausted."

After finishing speaking, he remembered another thing: "By the way, you are going to Shangdu tomorrow?"

Yang Zhuo nodded calmly: "Go tomorrow morning."

Going to Shangdu this time is to go to the Field Management Center to participate in the internal selection of the Nanhe Provincial Delegation's track and field event.

"I haven't been to Shangdu yet!"

Fatty is very envious.

"I haven't been there either."

Liu Yang agreed, and then asked: "Yang Zhuo, will you be able to participate in the National Middle School Games after passing the selection? Will the games be broadcast on TV?"

"I don't know about this, it should be broadcast, right?"

Yang Zhuo didn't know.

But it is a national event anyway, and CCTV Sports Channel should broadcast it live.

"Hey, we'll cheer for you at home then!"

"The horoscope hasn't been written yet, let's go through the selection first."

After finishing speaking, Yang Zhuo picked up the textbook: "Go back to your place and stop talking."

evening.

Although he will go to Shangdu to participate in the internal selection tomorrow, Yang Zhuo still trains as usual.

This will allow you to better maintain your condition.

playground.

"Pay attention to your arm swing, the range is not enough, especially when you start running, the swing of your arm should be bigger."

"It's important to get your hips forward when you run."

"Come on, run another set of 30 meters, pay attention to the timing of raising your head."

""

Wang Jie's voice sounded from time to time on the playground.

There is also the sound of Yang Zhuo panting.

Training is like this, correcting the movements little by little.

Improve stamina little by little.

A little bit of improvement burst.

night.

The campus bell rang.

I will study by myself next night.

Wang Jie shouted, "Okay, that's all for today."

Hearing this, Yang Zhuo came back, picked up a towel and wiped the sweat off his face.

Then he picked up the water glass and drank a few swigs.

Sitting on the ponytail, Wang Jie said, "Let's leave at seven o'clock tomorrow, take Director Huang's car to Shangdu, and go to bed early when we get back."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "With your strength, as long as you perform normally, you must enter the delegation. Don't think too much."

"Ah."

Yang Zhuo nodded, and then asked: "Teacher, every player who enters the delegation has his own coach, right?"

"Yes."

"That's just right. If I change to an unfamiliar coach, I will definitely not be used to it."

"But when you go to university or the provincial team, you still have to change coaches."

"That's in the future, anyway, it's still us master and apprentice."

"Teacher and apprentice?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Jie's mouth: "Call out to Master."

"Master, please be respected by the apprentice."

Yang Zhuo bowed.

It's not a joke, it's sincere.

Since he started to practice sprinting, Wang Jie has been with him every day except on rainy days.

Help him train.

This is kindness, Yang Zhuo will never forget it.

Wang Jie's heart was touched, and she blinked vigorously to drive away the mist in her eyes: "I'm joking with you, what are you doing!"

"hey-hey."

Yang Zhuo sat down again, gossiping: "Teacher, are you married?"

"Stinky boy, why gossip then?"

Wang Jie rolled her eyes and stood up: "Take off the spikes, I'll take you back to the gym, and then you can get out, see you tomorrow."

Yang Zhuo:

The next second, Wang Jie's voice floated in the air again.

"Go back and don't take a cold shower."

"Know it!"

The night wind is cool.

On the way back to the dormitory, Yang Zhuo put his hands in his pockets and looked at the night sky while walking.

The sky is full of stars.

it's beautiful.

"Yang Zhuo!"

A pleasant voice sounded from behind.

The voice was so familiar, Yang Zhuo knew who it was without looking.

Zhang Lingling.

"Squad leader, why did you go this way?"

This road leads to the boys' dormitory building. If you go to the women's dormitory, you have to take a long detour.

Zhang Lingling quickly followed up and stood side by side with him: "It's nothing, just take a walk."