Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

at the same time.

in the corner.

A black and thin boy is moving his wrist and ankle.

He is Liang Junxin of the Southern Guangdong delegation.

Next to it, the coach warned: "Keep this shot in check when you run, just advance to the next level."

"Coach, you've said it several times."

"It's not that you are afraid of running too fast. You have to remember that your task is to win the championship, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted."

After finishing speaking, the coach added: "I heard that there is a 16-year-old young player in the Nanhe Provincial Delegation, who is also very strong. You are two years older than him. If you lose, it will be embarrassing."

"Maybe he's not 16 either."

Liang Junxin pouted.

"Stop mumbling, warm up quickly."

10 minute later.

Coming to Yang Joo's group soon.

At this moment, the sound of the radio came into the ears.

"Congratulations to Liang Junxin from Southern Guangdong Province, who broke the record of the National Middle School Games with a time of 100 seconds in the men's 10-meter preliminaries."

Preliminary results will not be broadcast.

Except for broken records.

After hearing the sound of the radio, Yang Zhuo froze for a moment.

The preliminaries must be run at a low speed, so they can still run a time of 10 seconds, which shows their strength.

But oddly enough.

In Yang Zhuo's previous life, there was no such a sprint genius in China?

The few 100-meter sprint players in the national team did not have this name.

But anyway.

He has met his opponent, and if he wants to win the championship, this Liang Junxin is standing in his way.

at this time.

Zhao Guofu came over and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Zhuo, don't think too much, just run normally in the preliminaries, there is no need to compete at this time."

He was afraid that Yang Zhuo was young and had a strong desire to win and defeat, and also wanted to break the record, so he ran with all his strength when his mind was hot.

This will have a big impact on the final.

But obviously he was thinking too much.

Yang Zhuo is not that kind of person: "Coach, don't worry, I won't compete with them, the goal is to qualify."

"Ah."

After a while.

Group 100 of the men's 4m preliminaries is about to start.

When Yang Zhuo came to the fifth track, the first thing he did was to check and adjust the running aids, and after confirming that there was no problem, he began to move his hands and feet to maintain his body's excitement.

During the activity, he glanced at the people on both sides from the corner of his eye.

Are more mature.

It is estimated that they are all stuck in the competition based on their age.

"Everyone is in your place!"

The starter's voice sounded.

Yang Zhuo took a deep breath and squatted down.

Put your hands in front of the starting line, put your feet on the running block, and land on one knee.

"preparation!"

Hearing this password, Yang Zhuo arched his body and took a deep breath.

But did not exhale.

There are two ways of breathing for high-level athletes to run [-] meters.

Some just hold their breath and run to the end in one breath.

Some are open to breathing.

It is an action that seems to have breathing, but there is no actual effect of breathing.

Because 100 meters is anaerobic exercise, the oxygen inhaled during high-speed running will not participate in the energy supply during the 100 meters.

"Snapped!"

The starting gun sounds.

Yang Zhuo popped out instantly.

After 40 days of training, his starting has improved a lot.

At least in the face of the best sprinters in the sports schools in various provinces, they are not at a disadvantage.

in the stands.

Zhao Guofu, Wang Jie, and Xue Yue were all watching Yang Zhuo's first shot at the China Games.

Seeing that he was in the lead at the start, Zhao Guofu nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, the reaction at the start is fast and smooth."

Wang Jie watched intently, and then said: "I can see that I didn't use all my strength."

"Yeah, that's enough to stay ahead."

The expressions of the three people are very relaxed.

at the same time.

Liang Junxin and his coach from Nanyue Province were also watching the game.

"Coach, this person is not as powerful as you said."

"Do you think that everyone else is just like you, and the preliminaries will explode? They are obviously shutting down and running."

Hearing this, Liang Junxin curled his lips: "I didn't use all my strength either."

"Let me tell you, it is very likely that the championship will be between you and Yang Zhuo, you must not underestimate the enemy."

"Don't worry, coach, the champion must be mine!"

Chapter 37 Yang Zhuo I want it!

10 seconds 71.

This is the result of Yang Zhuo's preliminaries.

Without running at full strength, it is still easy to advance.

seriously.

After running, when Yang Zhuo saw the data displayed on the electronic timer, his first feeling was that he had regressed.

Because the previous measurement data were all with a stopwatch.

When the delegation was selected more than a month ago, he ran 10 seconds.

After training for so long, this is the result?

of course.

It's just a subconscious feeling.

Then I realized that this was not a note, but an electric meter.

10 seconds 71 ​​electricity meter = 10 seconds 47 notes.

The results are already very good.

You know, the standard for a national first-level athlete is only 10 seconds.

Yang Zhuo has already surpassed.

rest area.

As soon as Yang Zhuo came back, Xue Yue came up to him and patted his arm, and said with a smile, "Xiao Zhuo, you're doing well!"

"Thank you for the compliment from the team leader."

The team leader came up to praise in person, which made the other team members in the rest area waiting for the game a little envious.

It's clear that Yang Zhuo is the team leader's main focus.

And the rest of the sprint team gave it a thumbs up.

"Amazing, Yang Zhuo!"

"Brilliant!"

At this time, Zhao Guofu and Wang Jie also came over.

"Mr. Wang, take Yang Zhuo back to rest. Remember, you must keep in good shape. There are still two shots to run in the afternoon."

"Don't worry, Coach!"

Yang Zhuo nodded, then packed his things and left with Wang Jie.

Before leaving, he greeted Cui Hao.

Outside the stadium.

Wang Jie asked: "How does it feel to run this kind of formal competition for the first time?"

"It's pretty cool, but after seeing the results on the timer, I thought I had regressed."