To become the king of sprinting
37 I want Yang Zhuo!

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10.71 seconds.

This was the result of Ma Zhuo's preliminaries.

Even without running at full speed, he still advanced easily.

To be honest.

When Ma Zhuo saw the data displayed on the electronic timer after he finished running, his first thought was that he had regressed.

Because in the past, he used a stopwatch to measure the data.

More than a month ago, during the selection of the representative team, he even ran 10.69 seconds.

After training for so long, this was the result?

Of course.

This was just a subconscious feeling.

Then, he realized that this was not a notebook, but an electric meter.

10.71 seconds of electricity = 10.47 seconds of notes.

The results were already very good.

The standard for a national first-class athlete was only 10.93 seconds.

Ma Zhuo had long surpassed them.

In the resting area.

As soon as Ma Zhuo returned, Xue Yue came up to him and patted his arm, saying with a smile,""Xiao Zhuo, you did well!"

"Thank you for your praise, leader."

The team leader personally came up to praise him, which made the other team members waiting in the rest area a little envious.

Obviously, Ma Zhuo was the leader's main target.

The rest of the sprinting team gave him a thumbs up.

"Amazing, Ma Zhuo!"

"Awesome!"

At this moment, Zhao Guofu and Wang Ling walked over.

"Teacher Wang, take Ma Zhuo back to rest. Remember, you must maintain your condition. There are still two shots to run in the afternoon.”

"Don't worry, Coach!"

Ma Zhuo nodded, then packed his things and left with Wang Ling.

Before he left, he even greeted Cui Hao.

Outside the stadium.

"It's your first time running an official competition. How do you feel?" Wang Ling asked.”

"It was pretty good. But when I saw the results on the timer, I thought I had regressed.”

"Haha."

Wang Ling smiled and continued,"All the best! Fight for the championship!"”

"Yes."

As they spoke, the two of them boarded the bus back to campus.

For the Chinese National Games, all the representatives were mainly arranged to stay in the school dormitories. Only a few representatives stayed in hotels.

There was a shuttle bus to pick them up.

It was quite convenient.

On the bus.

Ma Zhuo had just sat down when a boy sitting not far away greeted him,""Ma Zhuo, hello!"

Ma Zhuo was stunned.

He did not know this person.

"I'm Liang Junxin!" the boy introduced himself.”

Ma Zhuo finally knew who it was. It was the one who broke the record.

Then, he said,"Hello, you're very powerful!"”

"You're also very powerful!"

Liang Junxin added,"However, the championship is mine."

Ma Zhuo laughed. He didn't expect this person to be so " hot-headed."

However…

Liu Huaqiang was right. If he wasn't angry, he wouldn't be a young man.

But no matter whether Liang Junxin was angry or not, Ma Zhuo would not let the championship fall into the hands of others.

He was definitely going to get the 10,000 yuan bonus.

So, he smiled and said,"You have a very beautiful wish, but it's a pity."”

Liang Junxin didn't understand what she meant.

He was stunned for a moment before he understood. It meant that his wish could not come true.

"See you in the afternoon then."

Liang Junxin leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Ma Zhuo didn't mind and turned to chat with Wang Ling.""Teacher, are we going back to Shangdu after the competition?”

"Of course. There's still a summary and commendation conference to be held. The bonus will also be given out at that time.”

"Oh, that's right."

To Ma Zhuo, money was still very important.

At the same time.

In the stands of the stadium, two people were chatting.

One of them was Li Qing, the coach of Capital University's sprinting team.

The other was his assistant manager.

The two of them came here with a purpose.

Last year, Shuimu University recruited a talented Hu Kai.

Now, he could run in 10.3 seconds.

In comparison, Capital University's sprinting team was much weaker.

They urgently needed reinforcement.

Therefore, they came to Jinling to see if there were any talents in the National Middle School Games.

"Coach, I think Liang Junxin is not bad. He's a few years younger than Shuimu University's Hu Kai and is more talented.”

However…

Li Qing shook his head.

"You can't just look at results when selecting talents. I know about Liang Junxin. He has been training in the sports school for two to three years. His height is basically fixed, and his potential is almost exhausted.”

Then, he added," I'm more interested in Ma Zhuo from Group 4. His height and build are very suitable for sprinting. Go and investigate him."”

"Alright."

......

In the afternoon.

Shuicheng County.

Zhang Lingling sat in front of the television after dinner and switched on the Central TV Sports Channel.

They were waiting to watch the semifinals and finals of the men's 100m sprint in the Chinese National Games.

Tang Yue said unhappily," It's Year Two now. What's the point of watching TV if you don't study properly?!"”

"Mom, I can't keep reading. My brain is tired and needs rest. Watching TV to relax will help with my studies.”

"Yes, yes, yes. You're the only one who's reasonable."

Tang Yue rolled her eyes and continued,"I want to bring your sister to grandma's house. Are you coming?”

"No, I'll stay at home and look after the house."

Yangdi Village.

Zhang Yumin sat in the main room and watched Central TV Sports Channel.

She didn't know if Ma Zhuo had made it to the semi-finals, but she heard from the streamer that a student from South Guangdong Province had broken the men's 100m record in the preliminaries.

At this moment.

The contestants of the first group of the men's 100m semi-finals appeared.

Zhang Yumin's face lit up.

Because he saw a familiar face-Ma Zhuo.

As the athletes got ready, the atmosphere became more and more tense.

"Pa."

The sound of the starting gun came from the television.

In the video, the eight athletes rushed out in an instant. Zhang Yumin was very nervous and clenched her hands tightly.

Soon, she was no longer nervous.

Because Ma Zhuo was in the absolute lead in less than 50 meters, he was the first to cross the finish line.

He ranked first in the group with a score of 10.58 seconds and successfully advanced to the finals.

On the other side.

"Ah! We won!"

" 10.58 seconds! Amazing!"

Zhang Lingling jumped up happily.”

......

In the stadium.

After Liang Junxin saw Ma Zhuo's semi-final results, he instantly relaxed.

This was still far from his best result.

The championship would definitely be his!

In the resting area.

After Ma Zhuo returned, Zhao Guofu and Wang Ling immediately came over.

"How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?”

Ma Zhuo smiled." Very good. I can still run 100 meters with one shot."”

"That's good."

Zhao Guofu was a little nervous. Then, he said,"Lie down and let the masseuse relax your muscles.”

The finals were in two hours.

Time was tight.

If he wanted to recover his strength as soon as possible and maintain his condition, a massage was essential.

Therefore, the team leader, Xue Yue, specially arranged a masseuse for him.

......

In the stands.

After watching the semifinals, Li Qing, the coach of Beijing University's sprinting team, looked at Ma Zhuo's information.

The assistant had just brought it over.

Ma Zhuo, date of birth: September 20, 1987.

He is from Shuicheng County, Nanhe Province.

180cm tall, 72kg.

He was currently studying at Shuicheng County's No. 2 High School.

He had once broken the county record for the men's 100m sprint in 10.86 seconds and the Guide City youth record in the county middle school sports meet.

Later, he was recommended by the Shuicheng County Sports Bureau to participate in the selection of the Nanhe Province delegation and was successfully selected.

After reading the information, Li Qing looked excited."Is this information true? Ma Zhuo wasn't a sports school student? He's not even 16 years old yet?"

"This should be true. I saw the records and photos of the county's middle school sports meet on the Shuicheng County government's website.”

Li Qing's eyes lit up.

" He's in his first year of high school, which means that he's really young. It's only been a few months since the county games started, but he's already improved from 10.86 seconds to 10.58 seconds. And he's still holding back.”

"No matter what the final result is, I want Ma Zhuo!"”

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