At the west end of the village.
Yang Zhuo stood under the shade of the trees, waiting for the bus.
It was very slow. Basically, there were only three or four trips in the morning.
If he was unlucky, he would have to wait for a while.
While waiting for the bus, a girl passed by on a bicycle.
"Yang Zhuo!"
"Wang Meng, where are we going?"
"Going to town for a meeting? Are you going back to school?”
"Yes."
"Then I'll leave first!"
With that, Wang Meng got on her bike and left.
Looking at his back, Yang Zhuo sighed with emotion.
Wang Meng was his classmate in elementary school and in the same school as him in junior high.
It was very beautiful.
He used to have a crush on her.
Unfortunately, Wang Meng dropped out of school after finishing junior high.
If nothing unexpected happened, he would probably go out to work this year. If they met again in a few years, they would probably be strangers.
She might even have a child by then.
Life was like this.
They were either brilliant or ordinary.
Yang Zhuo didn't want to go down the same path as his previous life.
In this life, he wanted to shine!
......
Two days after he returned to school, the county sports meet was about to begin.
There were only two people from the Second High School participating in the men's 100m event.
Needless to say, Yang Zhuo and Zhao Hu were the other two.
An old acquaintance.
As for the 4× 100m sprint, Yang Zhuo didn't participate.
It was Zhao Hu and the other three sports students who went to run.
Yang Zhuo still had to participate in the 200m sprint. He didn't have enough strength.
On the field.
Yang Zhuo and Zhao Hu were chatting.
"100 meters, I'm just going to accompany you.”
Zhao Hu felt helpless.
"What are you running with? Let's fight to get the top two!”
"That's true. I can't beat you, but I can still fight for second place.”
Just as the two of them were talking, Wang Jie walked over.
"Stop chatting, get in the car."
Thus, the two of them carried their spiked shoes and walked onto a bus.
Tomorrow was the sports meet for the middle school students in the county. It would be held in First High School.
The First High School was a key provincial high school.
The infrastructure was good, and there was a plastic track.
This afternoon, they were going to the sports field of First High School to experience it.
There were many people on the bus.
Most of them were sports students in Grade Two and Grade Three. Only Yang Zhuo was in Grade One.
But no one dared to underestimate him.
Because Yang Zhuo was the trump card of the Second High School.
He was aiming for the championship of the men's 100m sprint.
Ever since the Second High School was established, they had never won against the First High School in the men's 100m sprint.
This time, he wanted to avenge his previous humiliation.
The second high school was not very far from the first high school. After all, the area of the county was not particularly large.
In less than 20 minutes, the bus drove into No. 1 High School.
Yang Zhuo glanced at them from the window.
The road was spacious and clean, and the teaching building looked brand new. The glass used was even better than the second building.
The campus area was bigger and the greenery was better.
As expected of the First High School, the funds were too sufficient.
The bus didn't stop and drove directly to the side of the field.
Green fences surrounded the field, and the red plastic track looked very high-end.
In the middle was a green fake grass.
There was already someone inside.
Three high.
Speaking of which, the three high schools were worse than the two high schools, and the undergraduate rate was extremely low.
Those who went to school there were basically students who were abandoned by the first and second years.
"Everyone, get out of the car!"
The leading teacher in the front row greeted.
Hence, everyone got out of the car.
As soon as Yang Zhuo and Zhao Hu got off the car, they were called to the side by Wang Jie.
"Let's talk as we walk."
Wang Jie walked in front, and the two followed beside her.
"We came here to familiarize ourselves with the venue. We'll change into our spikes later and warm up. We can jog two rounds and try to run a hundred meters. But remember, don't go all out. First, to prevent injuries, and second, to not let them know our true strength.”
"Teacher, I think I can run with all my strength." Zhao Hu said,"Let's test it out. Yang Zhuo will follow me. I'll make them think that he's as strong as me."”
Yang Zhuo:
He didn't expect this guy to be so two-faced.
Wang Jie's eyes lit up." That's a good suggestion. After you get familiar with the venue, you two can run a hundred meters and set off a smoke bomb.”
"Alright!"
After entering the field.
Yang Zhuo changed into the pair of short nail shoes that Wang Jie had bought for him, which were most suitable for the plastic track.
"Zhao Hu, come on, let's jog two rounds to warm up.”
"Yes."
So the two of them started jogging on the track.
"This track is really comfortable."
"Indeed, it's much better than our coal track. I think you can still improve on this track.”
There was a hint of envy in Zhao Hu's tone.
His talent was already like this. No matter how much he trained, there would be no qualitative improvement.
But Yang Zhuo was different.
Not only was he talented, but he was also very hardworking. His future was limitless.
Maybe he could enter the national team in less than two years and fight for the country.
He might even be seen in the Olympics.
What kind of glory would that be?
After running two laps and jumping for a while, Yang Zhuo gradually got used to the feeling of running on the plastic track.
It was much better than running on the cinders.
When the shoes were nailed on, the friction was high, the elasticity was good, and it could be used more forcefully.
In the same state, the results on the plastic track would definitely be better.
"Yang Zhuo, Zhao Hu, there's a running aid over here.”
Therefore, Yang Zhuo and Zhao Hu squatted down at the starting line.
A teacher gave the order, and Wang Jie went to the finish line to time it with a stopwatch.
In the stands.
A few coaches from First High were watching the situation.
"Second, third, and third-year students have to familiarize themselves with the venue every year.”
"Haha, Old Li, your words are a little hurtful.”
"I'm telling the truth. Whether it's the 100m sprint, the 200m sprint, the long jump, or the high jump, which year hasn't we won?”
"I heard that there seems to be a good seedling in sprinting in Second High School. I don't know if it's true or not.”
"Damn it, they are seedlings in Second High School, but not in our school. We have two people who can run in 11.5 seconds.”
"The one running over there is from Second High, right?”
Hearing that, they looked at Yang Zhuo and Zhao Hu who were running 100 meters.
They had already run fifty to sixty meters. Zhao Hu was in front, and Yang Zhuo was one body behind him.
Soon, the two crossed the finish line.
Wang Jie pressed the stopwatch in time.
After slowing down for a while, Zhao Hu panted and said,"I can only run ahead of you in this situation.”
"Well, I'm too strong." Yang Zhuo patted his shoulder.”
"Stop being so cocky. Let's go and see the results.”
The two of them returned to Wang Jie's side.
In the stands.
The coach in charge of the boys 'sprint shook his head.""The one in front is already at his full strength. He's probably close to the standard of a second-class. The one behind is quite tall and built, but unfortunately, his strength is not as good. It seems that this year, Second and Third High will only be able to fight for third place.”
On the other side.
"Teacher, I did my best. How much did I run?" asked Zhao Hu.”
"11.53 seconds, not bad.”
This was Zhao Hu's standard. It was very difficult to improve it by 0.1.
Then, Wang Jie looked at Yang Zhuo." Your acting skills are not bad. You look like you're working hard. I think you can go to the Beijing Film Academy."”
"Hey."
"Forget it, I don't have that intention." Yang Zhuo laughed.”
"Alright, let's not talk about this. Since we're already here, let's just train for a while.”
"Yes."
After that, Yang Zhuo and Zhao Hu started their training.
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