In the evening.
After school, the students who went straight to the cafeteria suddenly found that two of the four banners had been taken down.
She changed into a new one.
Congratulations to Grade One (3) Class Yang Zhuo for joining the Nanhe Province delegation for the National Middle School Games!
This surprised many people.
No matter how powerful Yang Zhuo was, he only competed in Shuicheng County.
Although they thought Yang Zhuo was powerful, they didn't know how powerful he was.
This banner let people know Yang Zhuo's current level.
That was to represent Nanhe Province in the National Middle School Games.
What did this mean?
It meant that Yang Zhuo was the top student in the entire Nanhe Province.
"F * ck! To participate in the National Middle School Games!"
"Awesome! It hasn't even been a month since the County Games, and they're already participating in the national competition.”
"That's amazing!"
"This junior, how did his legs grow?”
"If Yang Zhuo wins the championship, our Second High School will be famous!”
"Dream on. Although Yang Zhuo is very strong and can represent Nanhe Province, there are many powerful people in the country.”
"Don't boost others 'morale and destroy your own. I believe Yang Zhuo will get good results!”
The boy felt that it was awesome and admired it.
Where were the girls?
Yang Zhuo was the sunny and handsome type.
He also won the school sports meet and the county middle school sports meet.
He could be said to be an influential figure in Second High.
No student was more famous than him in the entire school.
Now, he still had to attend the National Middle School Games.
He was even more favored by the girls.
"Tingting, your crush is going to participate in the National Middle School Games!”
"Bah, you're the one who has a crush on him!"
"Don't think that I don't know. Last night during the self-study session, you went to the playground to bring water to Yang Zhuo.”
"I didn't. Don't slander me!”
......
In the evening.
On the field.
Yang Zhuo held the dumbbells in both hands and made a swinging motion.
Wang Jie sighed and said,"The school conditions are really too bad."”
She used to be a professional athlete and knew that sprinters needed all-round training.
However, other than the barbells, there was nothing else in the school.
There were gymnastic sticks to adjust the stride, jumping boxes and fences to practice jumping, rubber bands to practice the small muscles of the upper and lower limbs, and many professional equipment.
None of them.
He couldn't even train with his tires.
It wasn't that they couldn't find tires, but that they couldn't practice on the cinders track like this.
He felt helpless.
Fortunately, Yang Zhuo would go to the Field Management Center for training soon.
The equipment there was complete.
Maybe after more than a month of training, Yang Zhuo's physical fitness would be greatly improved, and his performance would also be improved.
In that case, he would have a chance of winning the National Middle School Games.
"Alright, let's take a break. Let's do a frog jump later!”
Yang Zhuo put down the dumbbell, wiped his sweat with a towel, and said,"Let's practice the barbell first."
Although he didn't take the sprinting route in his previous life, he had watched the Olympics and the National Games quite a bit.
He had even watched Su Bingtian's interview video.
There was also a picture that left a deep impression on him. It was a comparison between Su Bingtian in 2021 and before.
His arm muscles were bigger than those of European and American sprinters.
This showed that the upper body strength of sprinters was also very important.
At present, domestic sprinters did not pay enough attention to this point.
Yang Zhuo knew.
Therefore, he would use the barbell to do weight-bearing exercises every day to increase his upper body strength.
At this moment.
A girl suddenly ran over and put down a bottle of water."Yang Zhuo, you can do it!"
After saying that, he turned around and ran.
"Thank you!" Yang Zhuo shouted. But can you not give me more? I brought my own!”
"I'm willing!"
This sentence floated in the air.
Yang Zhuo:
"Haha."
Wang Jie laughed." Yang Zhuo, that's good. If I remember correctly, this is the third girl to deliver water, right?"”
Yang Zhuo was slightly embarrassed.
"Teacher, what does this have to do with me? I don't even know them.”
"That's a big deal. It proves that you're charming!”
"I heard that you've received more love letters, but none of them caught your eye?" Wang Jie gossiped.”
"Cough cough! Are you still a teacher? To encourage students to fall in love at a young age? I'll complain to the principal about you!"
"Hahaha."
......
The days passed peacefully.
Yang Zhuo spent every day training and studying.
It was very fulfilling.
Although he wanted to be an athlete, he didn't relax at all during cultural studies.
To be honest.
He really liked the learning atmosphere in high school. He didn't find it boring at all.
However…
Yang Zhuo couldn't stay in school all the time.
Because it was already early July, the unified training of the Nanhe Province delegation was about to begin.
As a member of the 100m sprint team, it was impossible for him not to participate in the training.
In that case, the quota would be canceled.
However…
Yang Zhuo had to go home first.
Yangdi Village.
After getting off the bus, Yang Zhuo carried his bag and looked at the road leading to the village. He felt helpless.
Because of the heavy rain yesterday, the road into the village became a cement road.
After looking at it for a moment, he had no choice but to take off his shoes, carry them in one hand, and walk home barefoot.
At the entrance of the alley.
The neighbor who was chatting saw him and asked curiously,"It's not Sunday today. Why are you back?”
"I came back to do something. I have to go back in the afternoon. Auntie, have you eaten yet?"
"Just eat!"
“......”
At home.
Hearing the dog barking, Zhang Yumin came out of the hall and saw her son coming in with a pair of shoes.
"Why are you barefoot? What if I step on glass shards!"
"It's fine."
Yang Zhuo put his shoes aside, put on a pair of sandals, and went to the well to wash his feet.
"Why are you back today?" Zhang Yumin asked. Are you on vacation?"
"No."
Yang Zhuo washed his hands after washing his feet and then said,"Mom, I have to go to Shangdu for training.”
"What's training?"
"Aren't we going to participate in the National Middle School Games? The athletes of our Nanhe Province delegation have to gather together and train for one and a half months before going directly to the competition.”
"Then wouldn't it be two months?"
"Something like that. I came back this time to get some clothes and let you know.”
There was not even a phone installed at home, let alone a cell phone.
Therefore, Yang Zhuo could only come back and tell Zhang Yumin so that she wouldn't worry.
"When are you leaving?"
"I'll go back to school in the afternoon and go to Shangdu tomorrow morning.”
"Then I'll hurry up and cook."
After saying that, Zhang Yumin went to catch the chicken in a hurry.
Kill them and stew them for his son.
Then, the courtyard was filled with a commotion.
Looking at the rooster that was caught, Yang Zhuo muttered,"Brother Chicken, I'm sorry. Your meat is too fragrant!”
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