Watertown High School No. 2.
On the field.
Yang Zhuo was lying on the weeds, looking at the blue sky and white clouds.
He was completely stunned.
Why was he suddenly reborn?
Two students were talking at the side.
"If anyone can run to Teacher Wang's place for 12 seconds, I'll treat them to Coke. Little Fatty, do you want to try?”
The boy called Little Fatty rolled his eyes."F * ck you, within 12 seconds? Just kill me!"
One had to know.
The standard of a second-class national athlete was only 11.5 seconds.
It was extremely rare for an ordinary person to be able to make it within 12 seconds.
Even sports students would find it hard to get in.
"Hehe, it's only interesting when there's a challenge. How about this, increase the reward, I'll buy two cans of Coke.”
It was the year 2002, and a can of Coke at the convenience store cost two yuan.
It was very expensive.
Ordinary students could not even drink once a week.
Only city kids like Liu Yang, who came from a good family, could afford to spend money often.
"Two cans? As expected of Young Master Liu!"
The little fatty flattered him and then pulled Yang Zhuo's sleeve,"Yang Zhuo, your long legs can definitely run fast.”
"What?" Yang Zhuo came back to himself and sat up.”
At this moment, a whistle sounded.
Beep!
He turned around and saw a few students running wildly on a cinder-filled track not far away.
" Go ahead and test it out," Fatty said." If you can make it within 12 seconds, Yang Liu will give you two cans of Coke."”
Yang Zhuo looked at the few people who were running and had a strong impulse in his mind.
He wanted to run.
In his previous life, he did not win.
He had to try again in this life.
"Alright, I'll give it a try!"
After saying that, Yang Zhuo stood up and walked over.
The physical education teacher was called Wang Jie. She was 27 or 28 years old.
She was wearing blue sportswear, a baseball cap, and a ponytail. She looked very energetic.
Now, he was not only a physical education teacher, but also a sprinting coach for sports students.
"Teacher! Can I run a hundred meters?"
Yang Zhuo asked.
Wang Jie glanced at him.
He had short hair and although his clothes were a little old, they were clean.
Her eyes were big and bright.
He was extremely handsome.
"Of course. You should move your body first and run with them later.”
"Thank you, teacher!"
Yang Zhuo walked to the side and started warming up.
At this moment, the students who were chatting under the shade of the tree saw the situation and someone walked over.
He asked around and found out that Yang Zhuo was going to run the 100m with the sports students.
They were instantly interested.
After a few greetings, more than half of the students in the class came.
Everyone waited and chatted.
"F * ck, Liu Yang, are you still human? 12 seconds? Not many sports students could make it.”
"You fool Yang Zhuo."
The class monitor, Zhang Lingling, was also unhappy. She glared at Liu Yang and said,"If you can run, I'll buy you five bottles if you can run within 12.5 seconds!”
"Tsk tsk, class monitor, are you feeling sorry for me?”
Liu Yang led an army instead.
Yang Zhuo was handsome and the youngest. He was very popular among the girls in the class.
He had received quite a few love letters.
Zhang Lingling's face was a little red. She placed her hands on her hips and said,"Liu Yang, what nonsense are you talking about? Believe it or not, I'll look for you first when I check the recitation of texts in the future!”
With her oval face and her hair tied up in a bun, she did not have any power in this posture.
Instead, it was a little cute.
"F * ck, don't! Class monitor, I was wrong! I'll change!"
Liu Yang pretended to be a coward.
"Haha, Liu Yang, you're such a coward!"
"Can't you be a little tougher!"
"Useless!"
The boys teased him.
The girls were all smiling as they muttered to themselves.
Yang Zhuo, who was warming up, couldn't help but sigh.
This was youth!
That was great.
Five minutes later.
A few sports students came over.
When they heard the teacher say that Yang Zhuo wanted to run with them, they felt a bit disdainful.
Although Yang Zhuo was about 1.75 meters tall, he was skinny and obviously hadn't exercised before.
She was still wearing cloth shoes.
You still want to compete with them?
Among the sports students, Hu Zhao was the fastest in the 100m sprint. His personal record was 11.6 seconds.
Very awesome.
Although the rest of them were not as good as him, they were still incomparable to Yang Zhuo.
Moreover…
There was also a group of juniors as spectators, so Zhao Hu had the intention to show off.
It was even more impossible for him to go easy on her.
So he called his teammates to his side.”
"Captain, don't worry. I guarantee that we won't lose!”
"I'm definitely a few meters ahead of him."
"You can't lose even if you run with your eyes closed."
"Captain, run 11.6 and let them see what a flying man is!”
Zhao Hu couldn't help but feel proud when he heard the word " flying man."
11.6 seconds was nothing in the outside world, but in No.2 Middle School, it was the top standard.
A moment later.
Wang Jie found someone to time the finish line while she blew the whistle at the starting line.
"Everyone, take your positions!"
With a command, the five sports students bent over at the starting line, squatted down, and put their hands on the ground.
Yang Zhuo also squatted down.
However, he had never trained before, so his posture was not in place. He looked a little awkward.
"Ready!"
Wang Jie shouted.
The sports students changed from squatting to hunching their bodies as they started running.
At this moment.
Lil 'Fatty, Liu Yang, Zhang Lingling, and the other students all held their breaths.
The atmosphere became tense.
Beep!
A crisp whistle sounded.
Wang Hu reacted the fastest and rushed out like an arrow.
The other four sports students followed closely behind.
Yang Zhuo reacted the slowest. Seeing that the others had already rushed out, he was a bit anxious. He kicked his feet hard and his body bounced out.
However…
Because he was too anxious and was not used to this starting position, he lost his balance and staggered. He was about to fall.
"Ah! Be careful!"
Zhang Lingling exclaimed.
The others were also extremely worried.
Fortunately, Yang Zhuo steadied his center of gravity, straightened his body, and accelerated forward.
However…
At this time, Zhao Hu, who was at the front, had already pulled away from him by several meters.
Wang Jie secretly shook her head and looked away.
After the start, Yang Zhuo was destined to be the last.
There was no need to look anymore.
Just two seconds after Wang Jie withdrew her gaze, the surrounding crowd let out a few exclamations.
"Yang Zhuo is so fast!"
"Wow!"
"F * ck, he caught up!"
“......”
Hearing the voice, Wang Jie was confused. How could Yang Zhuo catch up with others?
With that thought in mind, she turned around.
Yang Zhuo wasn't in the last place anymore. He had rushed to the fifth place.
And it was still accelerating.
？？？
He was the slowest to start and almost fell. How could he catch up?
Wang Jie found it a little unbelievable.
"Fortunately, Zhao Hu has a big lead."
She looked at Zhao Hu expectantly.
This time, Zhao Hu's condition was not bad. It was very likely that he had made a breakthrough.
"Good luck!"
"Good luck!"
"Yang Zhuo, you can do it!"
"Yang Zhuo, you can do it!"
Led by Zhang Lingling, everyone cheered for Yang Zhuo.
However, Yang Zhuo automatically filtered the cheers.
He only had one thought.
That was to win.
He didn't care about anything that happened outside the arena and desperately rushed forward.
One more.
Surpass another!
When they were 30 meters away from the finish line, Zhao Hu was the only one left in front of Yang Zhuo.
"Good luck! Catch up to him!"
"Good luck!"
"Yang Zhuo, you can do it!"
The students shouted excitedly.
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