In the audience seats of the competition venue.
In the center of the center seat, there were a few people wearing the national track and field team uniforms.
The bright red color was quite eye-catching.
"Elder Yuan, I didn't expect you to come to watch the 100m sprint final.”
"You've brought light to our humble Eastern Sea City.”
Coach Zhou of the provincial team smiled.
In front of him was the head coach of the national team, Elder Yuan.
Although his hair was white, his eyes were still sharp.
His gaze was sharp.
Elder Yuan nodded lightly and said,"As you know, next year's Olympics will be postponed for a year due to special reasons.”
"Almighty Su is already past his thirties. There's no successor in the Dragon Country's track and field!”
"Recently, in order to find new talents, I really don't dare to rest for a moment.”
As the head coach of the national track and field team.
Elder Yuan was under a lot of pressure.
The lethargy of his track and field career over the years made him, a former Asian flying man, very worried.
It was not easy for God Su to appear.
However, as Almighty Su grew older and the Olympics were postponed, the track and field career that had just picked up was likely to fall back to the bottom.
Coach Zhou hurriedly advised,"
"Elder Yuan, you don't have to work too hard. You're our pillar!”
"Take a look at this match first. There are several excellent seeded players in our team. Elder Yuan, you can pick one later.”
Elder Yuan nodded slightly.
Although he agreed on the surface, he had already given up in his heart.
Because in the previous semi-finals.
He had already seen everyone's performance. Basically, they were just ordinary people. There was nothing too outstanding.
The reason why they stayed to watch the finals was because they were not afraid.
He just wanted to give Coach Zhou some face.
"Eh? Why isn't the young man beside the track wearing his uniform?”Elder Yuan asked curiously.
Coach Zhou quickly looked over.
Then, he smiled and said,"
"That person isn't from our team. He should be the little brother in charge of the camera!”
......
On the sidelines.
Chen Yuan was wearing the Hongxing Erke sportswear that he had just bought and warming up.
Although it was more like middle school radio gymnastics ~
His cousin placed the camera on his shoulder and said,"
"Don't get distracted later!"
"Stand ten meters in front of the athlete, or you won't be able to get a shot of his face, understand?”
Chen Yuan nodded heavily.
" Everyone, get ready!!!"
The referee's voice rang out.
The professional athletes looked nervous and prepared.
Chen Yuan was ten meters away from the starting line and also got into the starting position.
However, because he had to carry a camera, it was a little nondescript.
The starter saw that the athletes were ready.
Then, he pulled the trigger.
"Pa!"
As a result, the sound of the starting gun was too ear-piercing, and everyone felt their eardrums ache.
Chen Yuan subconsciously looked at the starter.
He wondered if this kid was aiming the gun at him on purpose.
In the blink of an eye.
He only felt a strong gust of wind coming at him.
What a fast speed!
As expected of a professional athlete. Ten meters was gone in an instant?
Chen Yuan was stunned on the spot, like a wood carving that had never seen the world.
Puchi ~~
The audience in the stands could not help but laugh.
They all felt that this cameraman was silly and cute.
Even the stern Elder Yuan.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
The difference between professional athletes and ordinary people was not as simple as ten meters.
Cousin Zhou Tang and his subordinates.
They all covered their faces with their hands.
It seemed to be saying:
This silly kid had nothing to do with them. Absolutely nothing.
Cousin swore,
"Damn it! If he couldn't get a good shot of her face, he would definitely lose his job!”
Just as he was thinking about how to kill Chen Yuan...
Suddenly.
Zhou Tang's eyes were as wide as a bull's as he stared straight at the track, his pupils suddenly constricting.
" F * ck, so fast!!!"
At this moment.
Chen Yuan panicked for a moment and quickly chanted in his heart," Activate skill."
He even used all his strength to stomp on the ground.
The green skill bar instantly lit up.
Chen Yuan, who had felt that it was difficult to start a race just now, had a heavy body.
All of a sudden, he felt a surge of heat rush into his body.
This kind of comfortable pleasure made people unable to help but bury their heads and run wildly.
For a moment, the wind blew under his feet, and he moved like a reined rabbit!
At first glance, it looked like an arrow that had left the bow.
His momentum was like a galloping horse!
The skill bar showed a countdown of 10 seconds.
The more Chen Yuan ran, the more excited he became.
It was as if the blood in his entire body was boiling in an instant.
His adrenaline was soaring!
On the track.
The athletes at the bottom were gritting their teeth and holding on.
Suddenly.
In the corner of his eye, a black shadow flashed past him.
Because the speed was too fast.
He only felt the wind raging beside his ears and rustling sounds!
" What?!"
When the athlete saw that the person running past him was actually the cameraman carrying a machine, he was shocked.
He was instantly dumbfounded!
His mentality was broken!
The rhythm and frequency of his footsteps became even more frantic.
She was so frightened that she couldn't catch her breath.
He could only watch helplessly as the cameraman walked past him.
At this moment.
Coach Zhou, who was in the stands, looked embarrassed.
The athlete that he personally trained couldn't outrun the cameraman?
Wasn't this slapping the coach's face in front of Elder Yuan?
Elder Yuan glared at him angrily, wishing that his eyeballs would pop out.
Where did this track and field genius come from?
Just as everyone was in shock.
Chen Yuan's speed did not have the slightest intention of slowing down.
Within ten seconds.
Chen Yuan had never run so happily and passionately before.
He only felt that everything in front of him was no longer important.
The athletes, the audience, and the track beneath their feet retreated like the tide.
The frequency under his feet was as steady as a tiger.
From the ninth place outside the race track!
And then to eighth place!
Seventh place!
Sixth place!
......
Third place!
The audience on the sidelines could not help but stand up.
There was an uproar.
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