Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

There was a trace of regret and resignation in his tone.

Men's 100-meter champion, the most gold-rich event in this sports meeting.

How could he not want Yang Zhuo to win the championship?

It's just that sometimes it's so helpless.

At this time, Zhao Guofu said: "Director Wang, don't be so discouraged, Yang Zhuo may not win."

Before Wang Qiangdong could say anything, Xue Yue said first: "Old Zhao, you don't mean to try to do something crooked."

"Ham, where are you thinking, I'm not that kind of person."

Zhao Guofu couldn't laugh or cry, and continued: "We tested once during the 20-day training camp, and Yang Zhuo's notes were 10 seconds 46, right?"

Both nodded.

"But you forgot, since then, there has been no test. In the next 20 days, Yang Zhuo's grades have not improved at all?"

Hearing this, Wang Qiangdong's eyes lit up.

At that time, Yang Zhuo's electric meter score had already reached the level of 10 seconds. If he improved a little in the past 7 days.

That's a real possibility.

A smile also appeared on Xue Yue's face: "So, we still have hope?"

"Of course there is!"

Yang Zhuo and the others went back after an hour at the gym.

It's not that I don't want to stay longer, but the opening ceremony will be held in the evening, and the venue will be closed in the afternoon to make final preparations.

night.

Zhang Lingling sat in front of the TV watching the live broadcast of CCTV Sports Channel.

Mother Tang Yue muttered, "What's so interesting about this? It's great to watch a TV series."

"Oh, Mom, just watch it for a while, the opening ceremony is still very exciting."

Zhang Lingling stared at the screen intently.

As the athlete induction ceremony began, she became more focused.

"Nanhe Provincial Delegation, Mom, our Nanhe Provincial Delegation is about to play."

Before the words were finished, the camera showed the athletes of the Nanhe Provincial Delegation.

Zhang Lingling stared at it for a few seconds, and finally found a familiar figure in the crowd.

"Yang Zhuo! Mom, my classmate! This is it."

She excitedly ran to the TV and pointed at Yang Zhuo with her finger.

Tang Yue looked at it and said, "It's not bad, but why is it so dark?"

"He wasn't tanned before, he must have been tanned during the training camp for more than a month."

the other side.

Yangdi Village.

Zhang Yumin also saw his son on TV.

Although it is a small black and white TV, it is still quite clear.

Seeing that Yang Zhuo had turned darker a lot and seemed to have grown taller, she was both happy and distressed.

It must have been hard to be so tan.

at the same time.

inside the gym.

Yang Zhuo held a small national flag in his hand and looked around the scene while waving it.

The red flags are fluttering, the lights are bright, and there are huge crowds of people.

Just the sound from the audience made his blood boil.

We're going to play here tomorrow.

There will definitely be a lot of spectators at that time.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhuo was very excited.

The more attention he has, the more motivated he is.

Tomorrow, we must win the championship!

Chapter 36 The Champion Must Be Mine

8 month 19 day.

morning.

Zhang Lingling excitedly turned on the TV.

result.

The morning games of the National Middle School Games will not be broadcast live.

"Isn't the preliminaries worthy of a live broadcast?"

Zhang Lingling was very depressed.

but.

This is also normal. After all, it is not an international event, and the attention is not high. CCTV will naturally not waste resources to broadcast the preliminaries live.

When the semi-finals and finals in the afternoon, it will definitely be broadcast live.

Especially the 100m event.

at the same time.

In the stadium, Yang Zhuo and Cui Hao, two players participating in the 100-meter race, are already warming up.

They are not in the same group in the preliminaries.

This is also a rule. The players of each delegation will not be in the same group whether it is the preliminaries or the rematch.

It is a kind of protection.

"Yang Zhuo, today's audience is so small, less than half of the opening ceremony."

Cui Hao was a little disappointed.

Yang Zhuo rolled his eyes: "Brother, this morning is only the preliminaries, the gold content is so low, how many viewers are willing to watch."

This is the truth.

Originally, there were not many spectators for the track and field competition, and now it is the preliminaries, so it is really difficult to attract people's interest.

The final was barely worth watching.

Cui Hao sighed: "I know there will be a lot of spectators this afternoon, but at my level, it's not certain whether I can make it to the final."

Originally he was very confident.

But since being crushed by Yang Zhuo, he is not confident anymore.

The Nanhe delegation alone has a monster like Yang Zhuo, so what about the other delegations?

Thinking about it this way, his grades are really difficult.

"Cui Hao, you have to believe in yourself, the two of us will join forces to win first and second."

"Okay! You fight for the first place, I fight for the second place! Made, fight!"

The first group of men's 100m preliminaries has started.

Yang Zhuo and Cui Hao are in the 4th and 7th groups respectively.

now.

Not to mention the turmoil of people in the stadium, it was also extremely noisy.

After all, there are thousands of viewers.

Coupled with the athletes who shuttle between the courts, the referees who are sitting, and the volunteers everywhere.

And the continuous sound of the overhead radio.

The place was very lively.

This is the competition, which is much higher than the middle school student sports meeting in Shuicheng County.

at this time.

Team leader Xue Yue came to Yang Zhuo's side.

"How are you two nervous?"

Yang Zhuo looked calm, and responded: "It feels okay."

Cui Hao was a little excited: "Team leader, don't worry, we won't have any problems in the preliminaries."

With the results of the two of them, as long as they run well, they will definitely pass the preliminaries.

Xue Yue wasn't too worried either.

Come here just to encourage them and let them feel the importance of the delegation.

"That's good, just show the level of training later, don't be stressed, we will cheer you on in the stands."

"Thank you, leader!"

After Xue Yue left, Wang Jie said: "Xiao Zhuo, go warm up, you will be in your group later, remember, just run first and get the promotion spot, don't work too hard."

After all, there are still two games in the afternoon, and the preliminaries will definitely be released.

Yang Zhuo also knew clearly: "I know teacher!"

After speaking, he began to warm up.