To become the king of sprinting
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The next day.

In the morning.

After breakfast, Ma Zhuo, Zhang Bao, and dozens of other students gathered at the field.

They were about to set off for First High.

Today was the opening day of the county middle school sports meet.

Unlike yesterday when there were only coaches and students, there were a few more leaders today.

The principal, the dean, the director of the physical education department, and so on.

The ones in charge of Ma Zhuo and the rest were Wang Ling and the other PE teachers.

Then, everyone boarded the bus in an orderly manner.

Ma Zhuo had just walked to the front of the car, but before he could get in, he was stopped by the three leaders who were chatting at the side.

The principal patted him on the shoulder and asked kindly,""How's your learning and training?”

"It's pretty good. Thanks to the school's subsidy, the conditions are much better than before.”

Ma Zhuo replied in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.

The principal smiled. This time, he didn't need to feel burdened. He just needed to show off. It didn't matter if he won the award or not.”

What did he mean by running away?

He had to win the championship to be elegant.

Ma Zhuo wasn't modest." Principal, I'll definitely win the championship!"”

"Good! With this energy, there's hope. Hurry up and go up!”

After Ma Zhuo got into the car, the principal smiled and said to the other two,""This kid has a bright future.”

"I think so too. Maybe it will become a name card for our school in the future.”

"That's why we have to take care of all aspects. Don't let him have any dissatisfaction with the school.”

"Principal, don't worry."

......

The county middle school sports meet was more formal than the school sports meet.

They were divided into the high school group and the junior high school group.

High school consisted of the first, second, and third grades. As for junior high school, there were many more. Not only did the county have three primary schools, but every township also had junior high schools.

After the opening ceremony, each school also organized a " delegation " to enter the venue, just like the official competition.

The stands were filled with students from First High.

They were all spectators.

After the entrance, it was the opening speech.

He didn't expect a few leaders to come. The leaders of the Education Bureau and the Sports Bureau were all here.

In addition, there were coaches from the city's sports school.

They were here for the junior high school group to see if there were any good seedlings.

As for the high school group, they had no intention of watching it at all.

After all.

Athletes had to be trained from junior high school or even primary school.

When they reached high school, they were older. Even if they had some talent, they didn't want it.

Because it was basically fixed, there was no value in nurturing it.

10 AM.

The match officially began.

The first round was the preliminaries of the 100m sprint. Ma Zhuo and Zhang Bao didn't watch, but simply exercised in the rest area.

Because the competition progressed very quickly, it wouldn't be long before it was the high school group's turn.

Wang Ling was making tactical arrangements for the two of them.

"The rules of the competition are similar to the school sports meet. The first place in the group will directly advance to the finals.”

The two of them were the only ones participating in the men's 100m sprint.

There were more people in the first and third grades, so they formed three groups.

The first place in each group would advance directly, and then the five people with the best results would be selected from the remaining people to enter the finals.

"You two are not in the same group. Zhang Bao will try his best to get first place and guarantee that he will advance. Ma Zhuo, just watch and run. Just maintain first place, don't use your full strength.”

As the coach, Wang Ling was very clear about Ma Zhuo's strength.

On the cinders track, he could run for 11 seconds with all his might. It was even easier on the plastic track.

That was why she told him to hold back and not work so hard.

He would wait for the finals to erupt.

"Teacher, don't worry. There will definitely be no problem.”

......

In less than 20 minutes.

Wang Ling came to the two of them again.

"Check your spikes and warm up. The men's 100m sprint for the high school group is about to begin.”

Therefore, Ma Zhuo started to jump around, pulling his legs and moving his ankles and wrists.

A few minutes later.

The announcement for the assembly of the high school boys '100m sprint preliminaries sounded on the radio.

Zhang Bao was in group 1, while Ma Zhuo was in group 2.

Report and stick the number plate.

Zhang Bao followed the rest of the group to the track.

Ma Zhuo and Wang Ling watched from the preparation area. The contestants from groups 2 and 3 were beside them.

Neither of them was nervous.

With Zhang Bao's strength, even if he could not advance first, he would definitely advance according to the ranking.

As expected.

In the preliminaries of the first group, although Zhang Bao was slightly behind in the first half, he successfully overtook in the second half and won the first place, successfully advancing.

After Zhang Bao returned, he excitedly high-fived Ma Zhuo."Brother, the rest is up to you.”

“OK。”

Seeing that he was about to go on stage to prepare, Wang Ling pulled him back and whispered into his ear,"Remember what I said before. Just stay in first place.”

Ma Zhuo's ears were a little itchy from her blowing."Don't worry, Teacher!"

After saying that, he used his pinky to pick his ear as he walked towards the starting line.

Wang Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

At the starting line.

Ma Zhuo was in lane 6.

They drew lots.

After coming over, he first adjusted the run-up device to the most suitable distance.

At the same time, in the stands.

Two track and field coaches from the city sports school were chatting.

"Their high school boys '100m sprint technique is too poor.”

"Yes, I went down to take a look. The first place of the previous group was obviously a sports student. He only took 11.6 seconds.”

"Any one of the monkeys in our school can win the championship here.”

"Let's see if there are any good seedlings in the long jump of the junior high school group later.”

As he spoke, the referee's voice sounded.

"Everyone, take your positions."

Ma Zhuo and the other six athletes who were warming up came to the starting line and squatted down, stepping on the running device one after the other.

"Ready!"

Ma Zhuo held his breath and pricked up his ears to listen to the starting gunshot.

"Pa!"

A gunshot rang out.

Ma Zhuo pushed his feet hard and rushed out.

At this moment, a hurried whistle sounded in his ears again.

Someone ran away.

Ma Zhuo jogged for more than ten meters before turning around and returning to the starting position.

In the preparation area.

Wang Ling frowned. She did not expect that there would be a situation where they would try to make a false start.

He didn't know if it was intentional or not.

After all, it wasn't unheard of to use a false start to create a tense atmosphere and put pressure on the other players.

Some coaches would even deliberately arrange this.

Wang Ling was worried that Ma Zhuo would be affected.

However…

He didn't pay much attention to it.

In the face of hard power, all fancy tricks were useless.

"Ready!"

"Pa!"

The starting gun sounded. Ma Zhuo didn't hesitate and charged out again.

This time, no one tried to run away.

Ma Zhuo started in third place. It wasn't considered good, but it wasn't too bad either.

He accelerated for the first 20 meters and slowly raised his head after that.

However, he remembered Wang Ling's words and did not explode.

Therefore, he subconsciously paid attention to the players on both sides.

He realized that there was only one person who was on par with him.

The rest were half a body away.

Therefore, Ma Zhuo started to run in a suppressive manner, always in front of that contestant.

If you accelerate, I will accelerate. If you don't accelerate, I will stabilize.

Anyway, he just had to maintain his lead.

In the preparation area.

Wang Ling noticed this and could not help but laugh.

This child was too infuriating.

Of course.

She was the only one who knew Ma Zhuo's true strength and knew that he did it on purpose.

No one else could tell. They only felt that the two of them were competing.

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