To become the king of sprinting
23 Excited body

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At the track and field training ground.

The contestants for the 100m sprint were already warming up.

There were a total of 15 contestants.

They were divided into two groups.

There was no semi-finals, only one run, and the two with the best results would be selected.

Ma Zhuo was the last to arrive and was arranged to be in the second group.

"Zhuo, the competition is about to start. Hurry up and warm up."”

"Yes."

Ma Zhuo put on his spiked shoes and started warming up.

Wang Ling was chatting with Director Huang.

Director Huang glanced at them." Look at these contestants. They're all older than Ma Zhuo."”

"I noticed when I was filling in the form just now. They are two years older than Ma Zhuo.”

"Ma Zhuo's training time is definitely the shortest, less than three months. Moreover, it's not formal training, so his potential is full.”

It was not that Wang Ling was an amateur coach.

It was because Ma Zhuo's daily training time was short, and he lacked training equipment.

There were many things that he didn't have.

Wang Ling had no choice.

A moment later.

The first group of the men's 100m sprint began.

Wang Qiangdong and Xue Yue stood at the finish line.

Xue Yue pointed at the starting line." The two from Shangdu Sports School are on the fourth and fifth tracks. If nothing goes wrong, they'll be the only two spots this time."”

Wang Qiangdong narrowed his eyes.”

On the other side.

Wang Ling and Director Huang were also paying attention to the results of the first group.

Although he had confidence in Ma Zhuo, what if there were other "monsters"?

On the other hand, Ma Zhuo was warming up by himself.

"Ready!"

"Pa!"

The starting gun sounded, and white smoke floated in the air.

On the track, eight contestants ran out.

In the beginning, they were almost neck and neck, and the gap was not big.

However, when they reached about 50 meters, the players on the fourth and fifth lanes gradually pulled away from the others.

And it was getting bigger and bigger.

At the finish line, Wang Qiangdong's eyes grew brighter and brighter."These two are really good. They should be able to get into 11.”

100m sprint.

The outcome was decided in the blink of an eye.

In the end, the two students from Shangdu Sports School crossed the line one after the other.

Xue Yue was very excited. As soon as everyone finished running, he walked up to the referee and asked,"How much?"

"First 10.88 seconds, second 10.93 seconds.”

"10.88 seconds?"

Wang Qiangdong nodded with satisfaction." Although it's just a notebook, it's not bad. The record for the Chinese National Games is only 10.85 seconds. After a month of training, there's a good chance of getting a medal."”

Xue Yue's expression relaxed a lot,"It's probably just the two of them.”

"Something like that. Shangdu Sports School is very strong. Other sports schools are far weaker than them in sprinting.”

"Then are we still going to watch?"

Wang Qiangdong thought for a moment,"Let's take a look."”

"Alright."

On the other side.

After the first group was done, the second group was about to go on stage.

Ma Zhuo had already pasted a number plate on his body.

He was doing his final warm-up.

Director Huang came from afar with a serious expression.

He had just gone to inquire about the results of the previous group, and it was somewhat unexpected.

"What are the top two?" Wang Ling asked softly.”

"10.88 seconds and 10.93 seconds. That's a good result.”

Director Huang frowned, worried.

After all, sprinting depended on one's condition.

Last time, Ma Zhuo had run 10.86 seconds. If his condition wasn't as good this time and he ran 10.94 seconds, he would be eliminated.

Even so, it didn't mean that Ma Zhuo was weaker than them.

After all, the rest of them had trained in the sports school for more than two years.

However…

It would be a pity to miss the National Middle School Games.

Just as the two of them were whispering.

"Director Huang, what was the best result of that group?" Ma Zhuo walked to his side.”

"Aiya."

Both of them were shocked.

Wang Ling patted her chest and said,"Don't worry about others. Just run seriously.”

Ma Zhuo shook his head.”

Director Huang suddenly had a feeling that he was a competitive player.

The stronger the opponent, the more potential he could stimulate?

"The fastest was 10.88 seconds, the second was 10.93 seconds." Director Huang said.”

Hearing the two numbers, Ma Zhuo looked at the finish line.

His body suddenly became excited.

As expected, such an occasion was still interesting.

The opponent was also stronger.

10.88 seconds?

"If I didn't come, you would have been first!" Ma Zhuo's eyes shone. What a pity!"

At the side.

Hearing him talking to himself, Wang Ling felt that he was completely different from before.

It was as if his entire body was emitting a scorching aura.

At this moment.

The announcement sounded, signaling the men's 100m sprint team two to take their positions.

Ma Zhuo walked over without saying anything.

He was on the seventh lane.

After coming over, he checked the running aid and adjusted the position of the running aid to maintain the same distance as during training.

At the side.

Director Huang looked at the calm Ma Zhuo and gulped."Teacher Wang, I have a feeling that Ma Zhuo might break the record again.”

"I have the same feeling. This is the first time I've seen him like this. He looks calm, but his body is actually extremely excited.”

"Let's go to the finish line."

"Good!"

A moment later.

"Ready!" shouted the starter.

Hearing the sound, Ma Zhuo arched his body, straightened his hind legs, and placed his center of gravity on his arms and front legs.

He quietly listened to the sound of the starting gun.

"Pa!"

The match began.

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