After the men's 100m internal selection, Yang Zhuoren was a bit confused.
This was because he had been dragged by the team leader to do a series of tests.
His height, weight, leg length, arm length, body fat percentage, and even an X-ray to determine his bone age.
After the test, Xue Yue, the leader, looked like a money-grubber who had seen a treasure.
Looking at Yang Zhuo, his eyes lit up.
This body proportion was too good.
Her long legs and arms were also far longer than ordinary people.
It was very suitable for sprinting.
The only pity was that he wasn't strong enough.
Compared to European and American athletes of the same age, even compared to the kids in the sports school, Yang Zhuo looked much thinner.
Of course.
This was not a problem. He could train it the day after tomorrow.
With enough nutritious meals and increased training, he would be able to become muscular in a few months.
By then, Yang Zhuo's strength and speed would be significantly improved.
Outside the Field Management Center.
Yang Zhuo, Director Huang, and Wang Jie got into the car.
Director Huang smiled." Yang Zhuo is the first person in Shuicheng County to participate in the National Middle School Games. He has broken the record."”
"Our county? I don't remember any students from Guide City participating.”
Wang Jie was also overjoyed.
Although he was sure that Yang Zhuo was qualified to join the delegation, he still felt uneasy when he didn't get the quota.
Now, the quota was in his hands.
Moreover…
It wasn't just a matter of the number of spots. Based on their current results, they had a good chance of winning a medal. It wasn't even impossible for them to win the championship.
The two of them were more excited than the other. In contrast, Yang Zhuo was much calmer.
"Zhuo, what did Captain Xue say to you?" Director Huang asked.”
"Let me join the Nanhe Province sprinting team.”
Chief Wang's eyes lit up.
The provincial team was the springboard for the national team. If Yang Zhuo joined the provincial team, he would definitely be able to join the national team.
"Then how did you answer?"
Director Huang asked.
Wang Jie also looked at Yang Zhuo, waiting for his answer.
"I refused!"
"Ah?"
Director Huang was stunned.
Wang Jie asked thoughtfully,""Are you planning to join a high school sports team?”
Yang Zhuo nodded." Yes, I plan to study at Capital University. Of course, that is if they recruit me."”
Director Huang heaved a sigh of relief.
He thought Yang Zhuo wasn't going to be an athlete.
Studying at Capital University?
That was not a bad choice!
After all, Shuimu University and Capital University both had high-level sports teams.
And as long as the results were good, they were still qualified to enter the national team.
"Don't worry. If you perform well in the National Middle School Games, the coaches from Shuimu and Beijing University will definitely come to you.”
On the other side.
Wang Qiangdong, who was in a hurry to return after settling some matters, asked,""Old Xue, how is it? Did you agree?”
"I rejected him." Xue Yue shook his head.
"Why?" Wang Qiangdong was anxious. Such a good seedling, our Nanhe Province has not produced one in decades. We must not let him go.”
"That child is very opinionated. He said he wants to go to school!”
"Go to school? He was a national champion, or even an Asian champion. It would be a waste of talent if he didn't practice sprinting!”
Qiangdong Wang was the deputy head of the delegation and the technical leader of the Nanhe Provincial Sports Bureau.
Naturally, he hoped that Nanhe Province could have more excellent athletes.
"Director Wang, don't be too anxious. Yang Zhuo will come to join the training soon.”
Hearing this, Wang Qiangdong's face lit up.""Old Xue, you must arrange for the best coach to guide you during the training. Yang Zhuo is very likely to win the championship.”
"I think so too. If we win the gold medal in the 100m sprint, we can win several gold medals in other events.”
......
Shuicheng County.
At a restaurant.
Yang Zhuo took a drumstick and threw the bone into the trash can after eating it. He wiped his mouth with a tissue.
"Are you full?" Wang Jie asked with concern.”
"I'm full!"
Yang Zhuo ate a big bowl of stewed noodles, an egg, and two drumsticks.
Director Huang smiled." Let's go then. I'll send you two back to school."”
"Thank you, Director Huang!"
"You're welcome."
So, Yang Zhuo and Yang Ming sat in the Santana again.
Second High.
Yang Zhuo carried his bag, and Wang Jie followed him.
It looked like an older sister sending her younger brother back to school.
Coincidentally, not long after he entered the school, he bumped into Principal Sun Xingguo who came out of the office building.
He knew that Yang Zhuo was going to Shangdu to participate in the selection, so he hurriedly asked,"Teacher Wang, how was it?"
"He passed! Yang Zhuo was now a sprinter of the Nanhe Province delegation.”
"Good!"
Sun Xingguo was very excited.
It was an honor for a student to represent Nanhe Province in the National Middle School Games.
Then, he patted Yang Zhuo's shoulder and said,"Not bad! Keep up the good work!"
"I will!"
Yang Zhuo said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.
"Then I'll hold you up. Go back!”
After the two left, Sun Xingguo returned to the office building.
He arranged for someone to make the banner.
It was the first time for No. 2 High School to participate in the National Middle School Games. It was more important than Yang Zhuo breaking the record and winning the county games.
He had to pull up the banner.
On the other side.
Yang Zhuo put his backpack in the gym and went back to the teaching building.
As class had just started, he had to report at the door.
"Report!"
The geography teacher was stunned for a moment and then said,"Come in!"
Hearing the voice, Yang Zhuo pushed open the door and came in.
All the students in the class looked at him.
Including Zhang Lingling, who was in the second row.
However, he was not nervous and returned to his seat with a calm expression.
He took out his textbook.
Seeing him come back, Fatty was very excited. He was about to ask if he had passed the selection, but Yang Zhuo made a hand gesture to silence him.
She meant that she could talk about it after class.
Lil 'Fatty could only suppress his curiosity and continue listening.
"Let's continue with the lecture. Where were we just now?”
“......”
Half an hour later.
The bell rang.
The chemistry teacher didn't drag the class and left the classroom with the textbook and lesson plan.
In the next second.
The classroom suddenly became noisy.
"Yang Zhuo, did you pass?" Fatty was the most excited.”
The students sitting in front of him also turned to look at Yang Zhuo.
Liu Yang and the other boys ran over.
"Have you passed the selection? How many seconds did you run?"
Good fellow!
Within a few seconds, Yang Zhuo was surrounded by a group of people.
Those who didn't know better would think that someone had been bullied.
Zhang Lingling, who was sitting in the second row, also wanted to come over, but she was embarrassed. She stood up and looked over.
Yang Zhuo knew that these people wouldn't leave until they heard the result, so he nodded and said,"It's too much!"
"Does that mean that you're going to participate in the National Middle School Games this summer?”
"Yes!"
"Are you going to PK with the top students of our provincial sports school this time? How many spots are there in total?"
"They're all from the sports school." Yang Zhuo explained patiently."We have two spots in the 100m sprint."”
"F * ck!"
"Awesome!"
"Nan He Province has a total of two spots, you will get one! He's too powerful!"
"You're better than a group of people from the sports school.”
"Too fierce, too fierce!"
A group of boys shouted excitedly.
For a small county, someone could represent the province in a national competition.
That was definitely rare.
They couldn't help but admire him.
In the second row.
Zhang Lingling heard the shouts of the crowd and knew that Yang Zhuo had passed the selection. She was delighted.
He felt happy for Yang Zhuo.
Beside him, his deskmate teased with a smile,"Ling Ling, are you happy?"
Zhang Lingling blushed and glared at her.""Can you be more serious!"
On the other side.
"I heard that the National Middle School Games will be broadcasted live on the Central TV Sports Channel. We can watch it at home after the holidays," said Liu Yang.”
"Definitely!"
"Yang Zhuo, win the national championship!"
"That's right, bring back the championship!"
Yang Zhuo said nothing.
This group of people was too excited.
"Of course, no one can outrun my Brother Zhuo!" Lil 'Fatty replied.”
"Little Fatty, you're one year older than Yang Zhuo." Liu Yang teased.”
"I'm strong!"
"Hahaha."
Everyone laughed.
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