At the track and field training ground.
The contestants for the 100m sprint were already warming up.
There were a total of 15 contestants.
They were divided into two groups.
There was no semi-finals, only one run, and the two with the best results would be selected.
Yang Zhuo was the last to arrive, so he was assigned to the second group.
Wang Jie helped him take out the spikes." Zhuo, the match is about to start. You should warm up quickly."”
"Yes."
Yang Zhuo put on his spiked shoes and started warming up.
Wang Jie was chatting with Director Huang.
Director Huang glanced at them.”
"I noticed when I was filling in the form just now. They are two years older than Yang Zhuo.”
"Yang Zhuo's training time is definitely the shortest, less than three months. It's not even formal training, so he has a lot of potential.”
It was not that Wang Jie was an amateur.
It was because Yang Zhuo didn't have enough time to train every day, and he lacked training equipment.
There were many things that he didn't have.
Wang Jie had no choice.
A moment later.
The first group of the men's 100m sprint began.
Wang Qiangdong and Xue Yue stood at the finish line.
Xue Yue pointed at the starting line." The two from Shangdu Sports School are on the fourth and fifth tracks. If nothing goes wrong, they'll be the only two spots this time."”
Wang Qiangdong narrowed his eyes.”
On the other side.
Wang Jie and Director Huang were also paying attention to the results of the first group.
Although he had confidence in Yang Zhuo, what if there were "monsters" in other places?
Yang Zhuo, on the other hand, was warming up by himself.
"Ready!"
"Pa!"
The starting gun sounded, and white smoke floated in the air.
On the track, eight contestants ran out.
In the beginning, they were almost neck and neck, and the gap was not big.
However, when they reached about 50 meters, the players on the fourth and fifth lanes gradually pulled away from the others.
And it was getting bigger and bigger.
At the finish line, Wang Qiangdong's eyes grew brighter and brighter."These two are really good. They should be able to get into 11.”
100m sprint.
The outcome was decided in the blink of an eye.
In the end, the two students from Shangdu Sports School crossed the line one after the other.
Xue Yue was very excited. As soon as everyone finished running, he walked up to the referee and asked,"How much?"
"First 10.88 seconds, second 10.93 seconds.”
"10.88 seconds?"
Wang Qiangdong nodded with satisfaction." Although it's just a notebook, it's not bad. The record for the Chinese National Games is only 10.85 seconds. After a month of training, there's a good chance of getting a medal."”
Xue Yue's expression relaxed a lot,"It's probably just the two of them.”
"Something like that. Shangdu Sports School is very strong. Other sports schools are far weaker than them in sprinting.”
"Then are we still going to watch?"
Wang Qiangdong thought for a moment,"Let's take a look."”
"Alright."
On the other side.
After the first group was done, the second group was about to go on stage.
Yang Zhuo's number plate was already pasted on his body.
He was doing his final warm-up.
Director Huang came from afar with a serious expression.
He had just gone to inquire about the results of the previous group, and it was somewhat unexpected.
"What are the top two?" Wang Jie asked softly.”
"10.88 seconds and 10.93 seconds. That's a good result.”
Director Huang frowned, worried.
After all, sprinting depended on one's condition.
Last time, Yang Zhuo ran in 10.86 seconds. If he didn't do so well this time and ran in 10.94 seconds, he would be eliminated.
Even so, it didn't mean that Yang Zhuo was weaker than them.
After all, the rest of them had trained in the sports school for more than two years.
However…
It would be a pity to miss the National Middle School Games.
Just as the two of them were whispering.
"Director Huang, what's the best score of that group?" Yang Zhuo walked to him.”
"Aiya."
Both of them were shocked.
Wang Jie patted her chest and said,"Don't worry about others. Just run seriously.”
Yang Zhuo shook his head.”
Director Huang suddenly had a feeling that he was a competitive player.
The stronger the opponent, the more potential he could stimulate?
"The fastest was 10.88 seconds, the second was 10.93 seconds." Director Huang said.”
Hearing the two numbers, Yang Zhuo looked at the finish line.
His body suddenly became excited.
As expected, such an occasion was still interesting.
The opponent was also stronger.
10.88 seconds?
"If I didn't come, you would've been first!" Yang Zhuo's eyes were shining. What a pity!"
At the side.
Hearing him talking to himself, Wang Jie felt that he was completely different from before.
It was as if his entire body was emitting a scorching aura.
At this moment.
The announcement sounded, signaling the men's 100m sprint team two to take their positions.
Yang Zhuo walked over without saying anything.
He was on the seventh lane.
After coming over, he checked the running aid and adjusted the position of the running aid to maintain the same distance as during training.
At the side.
Director Huang looked at Yang Zhuo, who looked calm and serious. He swallowed his saliva and said,"Mr. Wang, I have a feeling that Yang Zhuo might break the record again.”
"I have the same feeling. This is the first time I've seen him like this. He looks calm, but his body is actually extremely excited.”
"Let's go to the finish line."
"Good!"
A moment later.
"Ready!" shouted the starter.
Hearing the sound, Yang Zhuo arched his body, straightened his hind legs, and put his weight on his arms and forelegs.
He quietly listened to the sound of the starting gun.
"Pa!"
The match began.
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