At the west end of the village.
Ma Zhuo stood under the shade of the trees, waiting for the bus.
It was very slow. Basically, there were only three or four trips in the morning.
If he was unlucky, he would have to wait for a while.
While waiting for the bus, a girl passed by on a bicycle.
"Ma Zhuo!"
"Wang Meng, where are we going?"
"Going to town for a meeting? Are you going back to school?”
"Yes."
"Then I'll leave first!"
With that, Wang Meng got on her bike and left.
Looking at the departing figure, Ma Zhuo felt a little emotional.
Wang Meng was his classmate in elementary school and in the same school as him in junior high.
It was very beautiful.
He used to have a crush on her.
Unfortunately, Wang Meng dropped out of school after finishing junior high.
If nothing unexpected happened, he would probably go out to work this year. If they met again in a few years, they would probably be strangers.
She might even have a child by then.
Life was like this.
They were either brilliant or ordinary.
Ma Zhuo didn't want to walk the same path as his previous life.
In this life, he wanted to shine!
......
Two days after he returned to school, the county sports meet was about to begin.
There were only two people from the Second High School participating in the men's 100m event.
There was no need to mention Ma Zhuo and Zhang Bao.
An old acquaintance.
As for the 4x100m, Ma Zhuo did not participate.
Zhang Bao and three other sports students went to run.
There was no other way. Ma Zhuo still had to participate in the 200m sprint. He didn't have enough stamina to be allocated.
On the field.
Ma Zhuo and Zhang Bao were chatting.
"100 meters, I'm just going to accompany you.”
Zhang Bao felt helpless.
"What are you running with? Let's fight to get the top two!”
"That's true. I can't beat you, but I can still fight for second place.”
Just as the two of them were talking, Wang Ling walked over.
"Stop chatting, get in the car."
Thus, the two of them carried their spiked shoes and walked onto a bus.
Tomorrow was the sports meet for the middle school students in the county. It would be held in First High School.
The First High School was a key provincial high school.
The infrastructure was good, and there was a plastic track.
This afternoon, they were going to the sports field of First High School to experience it.
There were many people on the bus.
Most of them were sports students in Year Two and Year Three. Only Ma Zhuo was in Year One.
But no one dared to underestimate him.
This was because Ma Zhuo was Second High's "trump card".
He was aiming for the championship of the men's 100m sprint.
Ever since the Second High School was established, they had never won against the First High School in the men's 100m sprint.
This time, he wanted to avenge his previous humiliation.
The second high school was not very far from the first high school. After all, the area of the county was not particularly large.
In less than 20 minutes, the bus drove into No. 1 High School.
Ma Zhuo, who was standing by the window, glanced over.
The road was spacious and clean, and the teaching building looked brand new. The glass used was even better than the second building.
The campus area was bigger and the greenery was better.
As expected of the First High School, the funds were too sufficient.
The bus didn't stop and drove directly to the side of the field.
Green fences surrounded the field, and the red plastic track looked very high-end.
In the middle was a green fake grass.
There was already someone inside.
Three high.
Speaking of which, the three high schools were worse than the two high schools, and the undergraduate rate was extremely low.
Those who went to school there were basically students who were abandoned by the first and second years.
"Everyone, get out of the car!"
The leading teacher in the front row greeted.
Hence, everyone got out of the car.
Ma Zhuo and Zhang Bao had just alighted when Wang Ling called them to the side.
"Let's talk as we walk."
Wang Ling walked in front while the two followed beside her.
"We came here to familiarize ourselves with the venue. We'll change into our spikes later and warm up. We can jog two rounds and try to run a hundred meters. But remember, don't go all out. First, to prevent injuries, and second, to not let them know our true strength.”
" Teacher, I think I can run at full speed." Zhang Bao said." Let's test it out. Ma Zhuo will follow me. I'll make them think that Ma Zhuo's strength is about the same as mine."”
Ma Zhuo:
He didn't expect this guy to be so two-faced.
Wang Ling's eyes lit up." That's a good suggestion. After you familiarize yourself with the venue, you two can run a hundred meters and set off a smoke bomb.”
"Alright!"
After entering the field.
Ma Zhuo changed into the pair of spikes that Wang Ling had bought for him. The short spikes were most suitable for running tracks.
"Zhang Bao, come, let's jog two rounds to warm up.”
"Yes."
So the two of them started jogging on the track.
"This track is really comfortable."
"Indeed, it's much better than our coal track. I think you can still improve on this track.”
Zhang Bao's tone carried a hint of envy.
His talent was already like this. No matter how much he trained, there would be no qualitative improvement.
But Ma Zhuo was different.
Not only was he talented, but he was also very hardworking. His future was limitless.
Maybe he could enter the national team in less than two years and fight for the country.
He might even be seen in the Olympics.
What kind of glory would that be?
After running two laps and jumping for a while, Ma Zhuo gradually became familiar with the feeling of running on the plastic track.
It was much better than running on the cinders.
When the shoes were nailed on, the friction was high, the elasticity was good, and it could be used more forcefully.
In the same state, the results on the plastic track would definitely be better.
"Ma Zhuo, Zhang Bao, there's a running aid over here.”
Therefore, Ma Zhuo and Zhang Bao squatted down at the starting line.
A teacher gave the order, and Wang Ling went to the finish line to time it with a stopwatch.
In the stands.
A few coaches from First High were watching the situation.
"Second, third, and third-year students have to familiarize themselves with the venue every year.”
"Haha, Old Li, your words are a little hurtful.”
"I'm telling the truth. Whether it's the 100m sprint, the 200m sprint, the long jump, or the high jump, which year hasn't we won?”
"I heard that there seems to be a good seedling in sprinting in Second High School. I don't know if it's true or not.”
"Damn it, they are seedlings in Second High School, but not in our school. We have two people who can run in 11.5 seconds.”
"The one running over there is from Second High, right?”
Hearing this, the few of them looked at Ma Zhuo and Zhang Bao who were running 100.
They had already run to a position of 50 to 60 meters. Zhang Bao was in front, and Ma Zhuo was one body behind him, following closely behind.
Soon, the two crossed the finish line.
Wang Ling pressed the stopwatch in time.
After slowing down for a moment, Zhang Bao panted and said,"I can only run ahead of you in this situation.”
Ma Zhuo patted him on the shoulder.”
"Stop being so cocky. Let's go and see the results.”
The two of them returned to Wang Ling's side.
In the stands.
The coach in charge of the boys 'sprint shook his head.""The one in front is already at his full strength. He's probably close to the standard of a second-class. The one behind is quite tall and built, but unfortunately, his strength is not as good. It seems that this year, Second and Third High will only be able to fight for third place.”
On the other side.
"Teacher, I did my best. How much did I run?" asked Zhang Bao.”
"11.53 seconds, not bad.”
This was Zhang Bao's standard. It was very difficult to increase it by 0.1.
Wang Ling then looked at Ma Zhuo." Your acting skills are not bad. You look like you're working hard. I think you should go to the Beijing Film Academy."”
"Hey."
"Forget it, I don't have the mood to do that." Ma Zhuo laughed.”
"Alright, let's not talk about this. Since we're already here, let's just train for a while.”
"Yes."
After that, Ma Zhuo and Zhang Bao began their training.
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]