In the preparation area.
Wang Jie patted Yang Zhuo and Zhao Hu's shoulders,"Good luck, both of you!"
Yang Zhuo nodded.
Zhao Hu's expression was more relaxed."Anyway, I'll follow Yang Zhuo."
Knowing Yang Zhuo's strength, he naturally knew that he had no chance to win the championship.
On the contrary, there was no pressure.
"Let's go!"
The two of them walked to the starting line together.
In the stands.
Sun Xingguo, the principal of No.2 High School, stood up from his seat and looked at Yang Zhuo.
His eyes were filled with anticipation.
Beside him, the principal of a high school said with a smile,"It seems like Principal Sun is looking forward to the men's 100m final. Does he have a trump card?”
"We don't have a trump card, but as for the first place, our Second High School will definitely take it.”
"Whoa!"
"Looks like there's going to be a surprise in the 100m sprint final."”
Hearing their conversation, the leaders of the Education Bureau and the Sports Bureau were also interested.
Could there be any breakthrough in the 100m sprint?
Yang Zhuo didn't know what was going on above his head. At this moment, he had calmed down and was waiting for the start of the match.
He only had one opponent in this match.
That was himself.
He had to break through himself and shock everyone with his results.
Only then could he be recommended to the provincial delegation and get a spot.
"Ready!"
The athletes on the eight tracks all got into their starting positions.
Yang Zhuo was on the third lane.
At this moment, the entire stadium was silent. The spectators on both sides of the track and the stands were holding their breaths.
Waiting for the starting gun to sound.
Wang Jie clenched her fists, waiting for Yang Zhuo's outburst.
"Pa!"
A gunshot rang out.
White smoke floated in the air.
The eight contestants were like cheetahs, charging out almost at the same time.
It was difficult for the naked eye to tell who was faster.
Yang Zhuo didn't look at the players beside him. He just lowered his head and swung his arms desperately to accelerate.
"Yang Zhuo! Good luck!"
Wang Jie shouted with her hands in the shape of a trumpet.
She believed that Yang Zhuo could hear her.
With this shout, the quiet venue instantly became noisy.
"Wang Qi, you can do it!"
"Xue, you can do it!"
"Good luck, First High School!"
The stands were filled with students from First High, and they would naturally cheer for their classmates.
Yang Zhuo automatically blocked these cheers.
20 meters.
He began to spread his body and slowly raised his head.
At the same time, the frequency of his steps continued to increase.
Speed up!
Speed up again!
The spikes on the soles of his feet made full contact with the plastic track with every step he took.
The powerful friction and reaction force pushed his body into a higher speed.
In the first 30 meters, Yang Zhuo didn't have a clear gap with the other contestants.
Because he had reached the highest speed of the highest grade of the highest grade of the highest grade of the highest grade.
Wang Jie had said that most Asian athletes ran like this.
He quickly entered the highest speed and had the advantage in the first half.
However…
The weakness was also obvious. If the speed was too fast, the player's speed would start to drop at 50 to 60 meters.
At that time, the European and American players had reached the highest speed, and the absolute speed of the highest speed was higher than that of the Asian players.
Therefore, in the latter half of the journey, they would be quickly surpassed and pull apart a huge distance.
Yang Zhuo didn't take this route.
This was because his acceleration ability was stronger, and his absolute speed was even higher.
He reached his highest speed at around 45 meters and maintained it until he was close to 70 meters before his speed began to drop.
The second half was when Yang Zhuo pulled away.
As expected.
At the 50-meter mark, the other contestants obviously couldn't keep up.
At this moment.
Yang Zhuo's body stretched out completely, and his speed reached the highest.
His entire body was like a heavy motorcycle, making a buzzing sound as he sped forward.
Their facial expressions were a little distorted.
Wang Jie clenched her fists in excitement.
As a coach, he watched Yang Zhuo train every day and naturally knew what state he was in at this moment.
"I've reached the highest speed!"
"I have to make a big breakthrough!"
In the stands.
Principal Sun Xingguo's eyes never left Yang Zhuo. Seeing that he was already leading, he looked very excited.
The other leaders beside him were surprised.
This student was a little strong.
Just a little strong?
It wasn't!
He was indeed very strong!
60 meters, 70 meters. Yang Zhuo was like a hunting leopard, running at full speed.
The distance between them and the players behind them widened.
The two coaches from the city sports school were so surprised that their mouths were wide open.
"This student, this student…"
In the stands.
"F * ck!"
A student couldn't help but curse.
But no one cared.
Everyone stared at Yang Zhuo.
So fast!
At this moment, he had already become the focus of everyone's attention.
Eighty meters.
"Why is he still accelerating?"
"Oh my god!"
"Flying man!"
Actually…
Yang Zhuo didn't accelerate at all. His speed even began to drop when he was about 70 meters away.
However, his speed was slower than the other players.
The contrast made the audience feel like they were still accelerating.
90 meters!
100 meters!
Yang Zhuo's figure flashed past the finish line. The referee pressed the stopwatch in time.
At this moment, the second was still a few meters away from the finish line.
The difference was huge.
"We won!"
Principal Sun waved his fist excitedly in the stands.
He didn't expect that watching a high school men's 100m sprint final would actually make his old bones 'blood boil.
At the side.
The principal of First High was still in disbelief."Old Sun, where did you pick up this student of yours?”
"It fell from the sky."
After saying that, Principal Sun thought of the results."I want to see how many seconds it takes."
"Yes, yes, yes. Let's take a look at the results.”
The two headmasters, as well as the leaders of the Sports Bureau and the Education Bureau, hurried down the stairs.
Not only them, but two coaches from the sports school also ran down from behind.
They all wanted to know how many people Yang Zhuo had escaped this time.
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