" This kid called Wu Di looks like a hothead. I guess the P.E. teacher's teaching level is also very average. He didn't explain to him some things to take note of in the preliminary race, which is why he ran so fast in the preliminary race. I guess his results in the semi-finals won't be as good as in the preliminary race... In the semi-finals and finals, I guess his physical strength will be greatly exhausted and he won't be able to keep up with the students in our sports school..."
It had to be said that the students, coaches, and teachers of the sports school could not help but have a sense of superiority.
After all, they were professionals and looked down on laymen!
This feeling was innate. Sun Bin also did not put Wu Di in his eyes, even if he ran 7.01 seconds in the preliminary round and broke the city record!
In his opinion, it was all luck.
Wu Di had run so fiercely in the preliminary round. In everyone's opinion, his results in the semi-finals might not be as good as the preliminary round.
"Brat, I'll show you what I'm capable of later!”
Sun Bin looked at Wu Di, who seemed to be doing nothing, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.
At the same time, many coaches of junior sports schools were also encouraging their disciples with the same words.
These coaches might not have had good results in previous competitions, but their brains were better than the previous one. Wu Di was an unknown factor in this group's top eight, so the coach was more conservative in his choice of strategy.
Zhao Yong also called Wu Di to his side and prepared to give him pre-match guidance.
However, he looked at the group list in his hand. He originally wanted to introduce Wu Di to the other players in the same group, but after he looked at Wu Di, he threw the group list to the side. After a long time, he said,"You can run however you want later. Just try your best to advance!”
"Can the first place in the semi-finals advance?"
Wu Di asked, and Zhao Yong immediately rolled his eyes at him. Damn it, it was useless to talk about opponents with him.
Because in his heart, he only wanted to be first.
"Don't run too fast, just save some energy…We still have the semi-finals and finals later.!”
Zhao Yong sighed because he realized that Wu Di was different from the track and field athletes he had met before. How should he put it? He was too confident!
To him, any guidance or explanation of tactics was bullsh * t!
In the face of absolute strength and talent, these things were probably useless to him!
"Oh, I'll be careful!"
Wu Di nodded, but he looked at the track. He was arranged to be in the fifth group for the semi-finals. At this time, the contestants of the first group were already competing, striving to advance to the semi-finals!
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When it came to the semi-finals, the organizers of the Games had to consider the factors of strength when dividing the groups. Each of the five groups had two to three strong athletes, so there were no surprises in the following semi-finals. The strong athletes successfully advanced to the semi-finals.
Wu Di's group was the last to appear. There were two students from the sports school in the group, so there were many more spectators.
But most importantly, because Wu Di ran 7.01 seconds, many coaches wanted to see what kind of result he could run in the semi-finals.
This was a potential opponent for his students. The coach wanted to take a look so that he could make a targeted strategy in the semi-finals.
Ta Ta---
Wu Di jogged into the track. The moment he stood on his track, he instantly attracted the attention of most people inside and outside the track. Whether it was the athletes or the coaches, they all wanted to know who the guy who could run 7.01 seconds in the preliminary round was. Even the referee couldn't help but take a second look at Wu Di.
However, most people looked at Wu Di with suspicion. Wu Di looked thin and small, and he looked like he was stunted. This was not because he could not eat well, but because he was mentally retarded before. He always did not eat on time, so he could not keep up with his nutrition.
"There's nothing special about this child…Instead, he looks sickly!”
"How can he run 7.01 seconds? Coincidence?"
" It should be a coincidence. This little guy's legs aren't long, and his physique doesn't look too good. Other than his delicate appearance, he really doesn't seem like a good track and field talent..."
Many coaches were talking in private. From Wu Di's appearance, it was impossible for him to have a strong competitive level.
Many people felt that his 7.01 seconds in the preliminaries might be a coincidence, and this semi-final might be the end of his race.
"Phew…"
Wu Di took a deep breath. A confident smile hung on his face as he looked at the finish line in front of him with a very expectant gaze.
" I wonder how awesome the improvement will be for an advanced sprint skill…"
Wu Di's heart was surging as he felt the shouts around him. He suddenly had a very hot-blooded impulse... He wanted to rush out and run desperately!
His blood was boiling!
Was this the charm of competitive sports?
The moment he stepped onto the track, Wu Di felt that he had become completely different from usual. His eyes revealed a strong sharpness.
That was the confidence to win!
"First place, I must get first place!”
Wu Di clenched his fists tightly, and then a beep sounded in his ears, reminding the athletes to get ready to run!
Swoosh!
Eight tracks, eight short teenagers, all prepared to sprint forward.
"Pa!"
At this moment, the starting gunshot sounded. Wu Di rushed out almost at the same time!
That reaction was dozens of levels faster than the preliminaries.
When he ran out in the preliminary round, many of the other racers on the track had already run a few steps…But this time, the moment Wu Di took a step, the other racers on the track had no time to react at all.
Wu Di was like an arrow released from a bow, instantly tearing apart everyone's eyeballs.
"Sh * t, why is this kid's reaction so fast?”
" So fast. It's comparable to some professional athletes…"
" This starting point is at least 0.4 seconds faster than everyone else…"
Many of the people present were coaches of the sports school, so the moment Wu Di rushed out, he already felt the gap.
Zhao Yong was also shocked by Wu Di's start. He was so fast that he did not even have time to react!
"Talent, this is talent…"
Chen Tinghua's eyes were fixed on it, and then his pupils contracted rapidly,"" Wait, why is this kid's leg swinging faster…"
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