Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

Mainly tung trees, locust trees, willow trees and mulberry trees.

When Yang Zhuo was young, he climbed trees and picked out bird eggs.

I was still very afraid when I reached into the tree hole, for fear of catching a snake or something weird.

pity.

In a few years, these trees will gradually disappear.

Because of shading, the growth of crops is delayed.

Including the large tracts of woods in the open space of the village, they will eventually disappear.

"Gouzi, let's go! Turn around again and let's go home!"

Sunday afternoon.

Yang Zhuo is going back to school.

Before leaving, Zhang Yumin gave him 350 yuan.

You know, every time I go to school is only 12 days. In the past, the living expenses were 8 yuan per day, and 100 was paid at a time.

This time I gave 350, and the living expenses doubled

The remaining 150 is for him to buy two good pairs of sneakers.

on the bus.

Yang Zhuo leaned against the window, looking at the wheat field passing by, with his hands in his pockets, holding the 350 yuan.

More determined.

Must run out of fame.

This is the fastest way to improve living conditions at home.

school.

playground.

When Yang Zhuo came over, Wang Jie was already waiting here.

"Teacher! Sorry, I'm late."

"not late."

While talking, Wang Jie saw the bag in his hand and asked in surprise, "Did you buy spikes?"

Yang Zhuo was holding Huili's sprint shoes in his hand.

I just bought it in a specialty store for more than 100 yuan.

expensive.

"It's still with long nails, suitable for training on the cinder track, not bad."

Wang Jie nodded in satisfaction, and then said, "Come with me to the sports room."

sports room.

Before Yang Zhuo had time to change his shoes, Wang Jie took out another pair of brand new spikes.

"Try this first. I specially applied for you. Others don't get this kind of treatment! These are short nails, suitable for use on rubber tracks, and they are indispensable during the county middle school sports meeting."

The pair that Wang Jie took out was obviously much more advanced than the one Yang Zhuo bought.

No two or three hundred can't come down.

This is already a luxury for ordinary people.

Yang Zhuo was a little skeptical, would the school really be so generous?

However, doubts are doubts, but he didn't ask directly.

Instead, I quietly put it on and tried it on.

It fits very well.

After all, Wang Jie bought the pair according to the number that Yang Zhuo wore before.

Of course it won't be too bad.

"OK, I'll lock this pair in the locker for you from now on, and I'll wear them again during the county games. Let's go to training."

"Ah."

Yang Zhuo put on spiked running shoes and followed Wang Jie out of the gym.

playground.

Yang Zhuo jogged for two laps first, not only to warm up, but also to familiarize himself with the new spikes.

At this moment, I saw Zhao Hu's group of sprint students also coming to the playground.

The so-called don't know each other without fighting, they are also familiar with each other.

Unconsciously, Yang Zhuo asked tentatively: "Will the school provide you with running shoes for you sports students?"

"How can the school be so grand, and I buy running shoes by myself."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hu looked at the new shoes on Yang Zhuo's feet: "You bought new shoes, let's run for a while, I don't accept it, I want to challenge again!"

"it is good!"

Yang Zhuo challenged.

Afterwards, several people went to the sports room to change their shoes, but he remembered the new pair of spikes that Wang Jie took out just now.

It must have cost money.

It is estimated that because of his poor family conditions and scruples about his feelings, he deliberately said that he applied to the school on purpose.

but.

Yang Zhuo has no money now, so he can only wait for the bonus to be returned to Wang Jie.

after an hour.

It was still early before evening self-study, everyone was wandering around, and many people came to the playground.

Among them are Zhang Lingling and her deskmate from Class One (3) of Senior High.

Sitting on the grass and chatting.

"Qianqian, do you think sprinting has a future?"

"Probably not, have you heard of any athlete who is famous for his sprinting?"

Zhang Lingling shook her head, then looked at Yang Zhuo who was getting ready at the starting line.

Seeing this, the tablemate smiled and said, "Lingling, don't you really like Yang Zhuo?"

"Bah, can you stop talking nonsense, I never fell in love in high school, I want to enter a key university!"

Zhang Lingling denied what the tablemate said, but she didn't completely deny it.

at this time.

Yang Zhuo and Zhao Hu stood in front of the starting line.

"It's more than 100 meters over there, go and have a look!"

Zhang Lingling got up first and trotted over.

Everyone else on the playground also came this way.

Although it's just a training match, this kind of pure speed competition is still very attractive.

"Everyone is in your place."

The one who shouted the slogan was a student, but Wang Jie was not here.

She is at the finish line.

To time it yourself.

In front of the starting line, six people made the starting posture.

Zhao Hu looked at Yang Zhuo: "Show all your strength and let me see how much you have improved in the past few days."

Yang Zhuo smiled: "As you wish!"

"preparation!"

"Beep!"

After the whistle sounded, it was still Zhao Hu who reacted the fastest and rushed out first.

After all, he has trained for a long time and already has muscle memory.

Although Yang Zhuo's reaction was still not fast, he still ranked fourth.

More importantly, he was no longer as embarrassed as the first time, but rushed out smoothly.

"Come on Yang Zhuo!"

Zhang Lingling shouted excitedly.

The tablemate next to him was also unambiguous: "Yang Zhuo, come on!"

Yang Zhuo heard the sound of cheering, but he was not distracted.

This is the first test with a stopwatch after starting training.

He also wants to know what level he is now.

When he ran for the first time, Zhao Hu pulled him several meters away at the start.

This time is different.

Within 10 meters, Yang Zhuo surpassed the other two and got close to Zhao Hu.

arm!

accelerate!

Speed ​​up!