After finishing speaking, Li Qing added: "To be honest, I also really want to know how much your electric meter can run now."

Notes are notes, not so accurate.

After all, the timekeeper is at the finish line, and he will start timing only when he sees the white smoke from the starting gun, and there is a reaction time in between.

When the athlete crosses the finish line, the timekeeper must press the stopwatch at the last meter or so to ensure that the stopwatch stops the moment the athlete crosses the finish line.

In short, it is difficult to be really accurate.

Electric meters, on the other hand, can be very accurate.

"Coach, just wait and see, maybe you will be surprised."

"Haha, I'm waiting!"

At this time.

The referee in charge of issuing the order asked: "How is the preparation, can we start?"

"That's it!"

Yang Zhuo twisted his neck, came to the starting line, and adjusted the running aid.

Move your wrists and ankles.

at the finish line.

Yu Weili, a group of leaders, and staff all looked over.

"It's about to start!"

Yu Weili was a little nervous.

The last time I watched Yang Zhuo's electricity meter competition was at the National Middle School Games.

It's been a few months.

"Old Yu, Yang Zhuo is the one you are trying to recruit. Whether it is a mule or a horse will be known later."

"Look, you will be surprised later."

"I want to see if this Yang Zhuo is as talented as you said."

"How much did he run in the last Chinese National Games?"

"10 seconds 35, not exceeding the wind speed."

"It's a very good result. It's been nearly three months now. If you can run to 10 seconds, it's a big improvement."

While everyone was talking, the starter gave the order.

"preparation!"

Yang Zhuo took a deep breath, arched his body, stepped on the running frame with both feet, straightened his hind legs, and his hips were higher than his shoulders.

The weight is on the forearms and front legs.

"Snapped."

The starting gun sounds.

Yang Zhuo kicked his legs off the pedals, swung his arms quickly, and rushed forward.

The electric slide camera follows and shoots under the control of the staff.

The first 20 meters.

Yang Zhuo speeded up with a sullen head, but he didn't go all out.

This is not the time to explode.

After 20 meters, start to look up.

30 meters, the body is upright, and enters the running stage.

Yang Zhuo started to explode.

accelerate.

Speed ​​up again.

There is only him on the entire runway, and there is no opponent.

But Yang Zhuo is still trying his best, because he regards himself as an opponent, and success must be surpassed last time.

Otherwise it is a failure.

at the finish line.

Yu Weili and others looked at Yang Zhuo without blinking.

They are all from the field management center. Even if they are not technical leaders, they have a deep understanding of the 100-meter sprint.

Although it is said that the distance is relatively far and the details cannot be seen clearly, but just judging from Yang Zhuo's rhythm and the state of running on the way.

Already amazed.

"His raised his head, very late."

"Yes."

"The eccentric muscles are very strong and control the center of gravity."

"This speed, this speed."

An assistant coach yelled in surprise.

now.

Yang Zhuo has entered the highest speed stage.

That is the stage of 50-80 meters.

This is the stage of his peak speed, running at high speed.

"Tattoo."

The rapid and loud running sound, his rhythm can be heard from the sound.

well.

The upper body is also very stable with no swaying.

When running 100 meters at high speed, the more stable the upper body, the better.

Anyone who has seen the animal world knows that when a cheetah is chasing its prey at high speed, its head looks like it is vertically stabilized, it does not sway, and its running posture is also very graceful.

That is the most perfect running posture.

80 m.

Yang Zhuo's peak speed has reached the limit, and he has automatically declined.

This kind of decline cannot be stopped, but the speed of the decline can only be reduced as much as possible.

100 m.

Yang Zhuo did not press the line until the moment he stepped on the 100-meter line.

This is different from the line-pressing movements of ordinary athletes at 99 meters and 98 meters.

Because the line is pressed too early, the center of gravity of the body will change, which will reduce the speed.

In the past, he also pressed the line one meter in advance.

During this period, at Li Qing's request, it was changed to a 100-meter instant pressure line.

"Whoosh!"

After Yang Zhuo pressed the line, he began to slow down and run.

at the same time.

The director of the field management center, Yu Weili and the others all looked at the electronic timer.

"How many?"

On the electronic timer, a column of numbers is displayed.

10 seconds 224.

"10 seconds 22! Haha! 10 seconds 22!"

"Great run!"

"In the National Games, 10 seconds 35 has been improved by 0.13 seconds, which is unbelievable, unbelievable."

"Anemometer, look at the anemometer."

Super wind speed and not super wind speed are completely different.

So everyone hurriedly looked at the anemometer.

The wind speed is 0.8 meters per second, which is still far from the super wind speed of 2 meters per second.

It also means that Yang Zhuo's running this time is his real strength.

Yu Weili was very excited, with a smile on his face: "Director, what's the matter, I asked him to come in, right?"

"That's right, that's right, great merit!"

The director of the Field Management Center was also very excited.

Although the score of 10 seconds has not yet broken the domestic 22-meter record.

But word.

The golden age of men's sprint is around 25 years old.

And Yang Zhuo has just turned 16 years old, his body is not yet fully formed, and there is room for improvement in all aspects.

"16 seconds 10 at the age of 22 has never appeared in the entire history of China's track and field."

"What a baby!"

"It's worth it! It's worth making an exception!"

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