Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

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My family has been here for several days.

After watching the game tonight, Yang Guoqiang and Zhang Yumin will go back to their hometown tomorrow.

The family cannot be left alone.

The chickens, ducks and geese are okay. When they came, they put enough food and water.

Just a little worried about the dog.

Although there is enough water and dog food, I am still worried that something may go wrong.

Besides them, An Yufei and Sissi's mother were also leaving.

Qianqian's mother is going back to the capital to take care of her family.

An Yufei was going to Hengdian.

"Gong" has already started, and Wang Jinghua is currently the producer, and she is watching.

An Yufei wanted to go and have a look.

In any case, the heroine is a girlfriend.

Moreover, after obtaining the certificate from Yang Zhuo, she is also a legitimate investor.

It's okay not to show up.

First go to Hengdian to take a look, and then wait for Yang Zhuo to find out about the National Games, and then take him back to his hometown to meet his grandmother and aunt.

"Mom, why don't you go back to the capital and go back to your hometown, anyway, Yang Zhuo and I will go back in two days."

"That won't work. There is no one at home for several days. I don't feel relieved if I don't go and see. When I go back to clean up, I will go back to my hometown with you."

"alright."

While the two were talking, players from each team had already stood in their positions on the field.

The game starts now.

4th starting position.

Yang Zhuo was on the fifth track, Su Bingtian was on the fourth track, Zhao Yang was on the sixth track, and Zhang Peimeng was on the eighth track.

The four members of the national relay team have changed from teammates to opponents.

And both run the 4th bat.

After all, they are all the strongest players in their respective teams, and they are all star players, so naturally they have to be the last one.

"Zhao Yang, Bingtian, are you going to Nanyun Province for training next month?"

"Well, go home and rest for a week, then go to winter training."

Su Bingtian looked forward to it: "This year's World Championships, I have learned a lot, and I hope this winter training can improve."

"Oh, yes!"

Yeon-joo is happy for him.

Although sprinting is different from martial arts novels, there is no such thing as "epiphany".

but.

On the field, through competing with masters, communicating through arrogance, or observing other people's running methods, you may have new insights.

This is good for improving your own technology.

next to.

Zhao Yang was envious: "Bingtian is also very talented. He was originally the youngest in our team, but also the weakest. Now he has surpassed Mengzi and me."

"hey-hey."

Su Bingtian scratched his head and smiled: "Brother Zhuo taught me well, otherwise I wouldn't have improved so much."

After training together for so long, Yang Zhuo's words and deeds really helped him a lot.

Even more than a coach can help.

"You don't have to be so humble. Brother Zhuo didn't just teach you. Mengzi and I were also on the sidelines, but we still didn't improve as fast as you."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yang added: "Meng Zi's 200-meter progress has been rapid, and he almost entered the final of the World Championships. Now I am the worst."

at this time.

The voice of everyone taking their positions sounded on the radio.

The game is about to start.

Yang Zhuo restrained his expression: "Brothers, stop chatting, the competition is about to begin!"

Although it is only the National Games, it is not a big challenge for Yang Zhuo.

But stood on the runway.

Representing Nam Ha Province in the competition.

There are three teammates, and tens of thousands of spectators in the stands.

He can't have any relaxation, he must go all out, not only to win, but also to run well.

The same goes for Su Bingtian and the others.

Move your body and turn your head to look in the direction of starting.

Because of the existence of Yang Zhuo, the local teams have promised their team members that the silver medal in the 4 x 100m relay is the same as the gold medal in other events, about 30 to [-] yuan.

This is nothing to Yang Zhuo.

But it's a lucrative income for them.

Although the three of Su Bingtian and the others were on the relay team, they got a lot of endorsement fees.

The collective endorsement of the relay team, because of the existence of Yang Zhuo, the endorsement fee is quite high, several million for a world championship.

And when going to the Olympics, there are also collective endorsements.

Yang Zhuo didn't take more of the money, but shared it equally with them.

This also makes the income of the three of them directly exceed most athletes.

but.

After all, they didn't have a net worth of hundreds of millions like Yang Zhuo, so the bonus of 30 to [-] was still quite impressive for them.

To strive for.

"Snapped!"

The starting gun sounded.

Game start.

At this time, Yang Zhuo looked at the starting point.

All 8 players have finished the start and are running hard.

Because in the corner, you can't intuitively see the lead and the lag.

Therefore, Yang Zhuo couldn't help being a little worried.

Although the teammates this time are much stronger than those in the last National Games.

but.

A game is a game after all, and no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents.

Especially in this kind of team game, the top three can only rely on teammates.

No matter how impatient Yang Zhuo was, there was nothing he could do.

CCTV Sports Channel Live Room.

"The race started, the starts were good, there were no obvious gaps."

"The Nanhe provincial team, the favorite to win the championship, is also in the first echelon and is not behind."

"The Xiguang team and the Modu team have no intention of giving up, they are fighting."

"There is nothing impossible! As long as the front advantage is large enough, they may also win this relay championship."

"Su Bingtian, Zhao Yang, and Zhang Peimeng are all very strong."

Yang Jian explained excitedly.

The audience in the stands was also tense at the moment.

Everyone stared at the big screen without blinking.

An Yufei waved the small flag in her hand and married Yang Zhuo. She was from Nanhe Province. At this moment, she not only cheered for Yang Zhuo, but also cheered for the Nanhe provincial team.

"Modu team, the Modu team is the first to enter the relay zone!"

"Xiguang team is second!"

"The Nanhe provincial team is second only to them, and the gap is not that big."

The first handover is complete.

Seeing this, Yang Zhuo also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The difference is small.

As long as two or three sticks can be maintained, the championship will be secured.

The third bat of the Nanhe provincial team is Li Zhuang, who was teammates with Yang Zhuo in the last National Games.

Yang Zhuo also believed in him.

Soon, the second teammate had already handed over the baton to Li Zhuang.

Li Zhuang froze on the curve.

Yang Zhuo also squatted down, ready to start.