Track and Field: I, the king of sprinting
53 I don’t have enough stamina, but I still want to win!

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"Good luck!"

"Good luck!"

"Beijing University, you can do it!"

"Go, Shuimu!"

The men's 200m race was in progress.

The starting point was at the bend.

From the start, Yang Zhuo had fallen to the fourth place.

It was to ensure that he would not be pulled too far away, but he would not accelerate too fast.

The main thing was that physical fitness was indeed affected.

After all, he had only run 100 meters ten minutes ago.

The depression on Liang Liguo's face was swept away and he said happily,""Old Li, I told you. He won't be able to recover his stamina in such a short time. It's already hard for him to follow us now.”

"Is that so? That might not be the case."

Li Qing stared at Yang Zhuo who was running.

As a coach, he had been working with Yang Zhuo for two months. He knew Yang Zhuo's real strength very well.

Yang Zhuo had indeed consumed a lot of energy.

However…

200 meters shouldn't be so strenuous.

He must be holding back and waiting for the straight to explode.

"Old Li, you don't think Yang Zhuo can still break out after the straight, do you? Even if he explodes, he won't be able to catch up to my player.”

At this moment.

The leading player had already entered the straight and began to accelerate.

Where was Yang Zhuo?

He was originally in fourth place, but now he had quietly moved to third place.

The moment he entered the straightaway, he was like a lion that had just woken up.

His entire aura was different.

The swinging speed of his arms, the frequency of his steps, and the length of his strides increased rapidly.

At this moment.

The gap between him and the second place was about 6 meters, and the first place was about 9 meters.

Was the difference big?

It was very big!

There were still 100 meters to go, and the gap of 9 meters was a huge disadvantage.

However, Yang Zhuo didn't think he had no chance to win. He wouldn't give up until the last moment.

At this moment.

The students, other athletes, and coaches all noticed that something was wrong.

Yang Zhuo's speed was increasing crazily.

Because there was no starting process, his speed increased very quickly and soon reached its peak.

At this time, they were only 80 meters away from the finish line.

"F * ck! So fast!"

" It's exploding! It's exploding!"

"The distance to second place is getting closer and closer.”

"F * ck, I'm catching up!"

Under everyone's surprised eyes, Yang Zhuo caught up with the second place.

They were neck and neck.

Beside the track.

Liang Liguo was dumbfounded.

He was dumbfounded.

"No, how can he still erupt?”

"You can catch up to second place with this?"

"That's it. I don't believe he can catch up to first place again.”

Although Liang Liguo said that, he was very nervous.

This was too f * cking terrifying.

After running 100, he rested for 10 minutes to run 200. Was he still human?

Li Qing's face was filled with excitement.

As expected.

He had guessed correctly.

Yang Zhuo was preserving his strength at the bend and saving his stamina for the straight.

At this moment.

Yang Zhuo had already surpassed the second place, and was only three meters away from the first place.

Maintaining high speed.

He tried his best to maintain his speed.

However, he could still feel his speed dropping.

However…

Yang Zhuo was slipping, so was the athlete from Shuimu University.

And it was falling even faster than him.

"F * ck, they're still chasing!"

"Oh my god, it can't be that I can surpass him, right?"

"If I win, I won't date for three years!”

"Junior is too fierce. He can catch up even when he's so far behind.”

"F * ck, I'm catching up, I'm catching up!”

"The first place is also speeding up. He is resisting.”

"F * ck, Yang Zhuo also sped up."

Actually, the audience was just imagining things.

Neither of them increased their speed.

He was just trying his best to control his speed.

At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted.

"Good luck!"

"Good luck!"

At first, there was only one, but soon, it was connected in large numbers.

Whether it was Beijing University or Shuimu University, they were all cheering.

They cheered for the last two people fighting for first place.

The last 20 meters.

"I caught up, I caught up!"

"F * ck, he really caught up!"

"Junior is in the lead, in the lead."

"Wow! He surpassed it!"

"My goodness, this junior is too f * cking fierce!”

"F * ck!"

"Awesome!"

In the crowd.

"We won, we won, we won again!"

Hu Xiaoyue jumped up excitedly.

It was too exciting.

His blood boiled as he watched.

Compared to crushing from the beginning and turning the tables, turning the tables was more exciting.

At the side.

Lin Shuangshuang didn't say anything this time because her cheeks were flushed red. She was obviously very excited.

He didn't expect to have such a feeling after watching a sprinting match.

It was too amazing.

In the next second.

Yang Zhuo rushed to the lane.

The Shuimu University player behind him was still two meters away.

Beside the track.

The moment Yang Zhuo crossed the lane, Liang Liguo's face was filled with a sense of defeat.

He didn't expect Yang Zhuo to win.

It was unacceptable.

This was unacceptable.

One had to know that his 200m sprint team members hadn't run the 100m sprint just now.

It could be said that he was on the track in full condition.

As a result, he lost to Yang Zhuo, who had just run the 100m sprint.

This was too embarrassing.

Li Qing was extremely excited. The other members who were participating in the 4x100m sprint were also very excited.

"Junior Brother is awesome!"

"Too fierce! He's even fiercer than usual!"

"A 100m sprint is the standard of an athlete. I'm afraid the 200m sprint isn't bad either.”

"The results this time won't be too good. After all, we're at a disadvantage in terms of physical fitness.”

"It's normal."

"Let's go and see the results."

At this moment.

Yang Zhuo also went to the referee to see his 200m sprint result.

21.33 seconds.

It was 21.57 seconds.

He was only 0.22 seconds away from the athlete's record of 21.35 seconds.

In other words, if Yang Zhuo ran at full speed, he would definitely reach the level of a 200m athlete.

The 100m sprint and 200m sprint were at the level of a double athlete.

After looking at the results, Yang Zhuo came to Li Qing's side.

He was still panting heavily.

He was too tired.

Li Qing patted his shoulder.”

After saying that, he looked at the other team members." Don't be idle. Help me massage your muscles. There's still 4×100 left."”

"I'll do it!"

"Me too!"

It was Yang Zhuo's first time enjoying such treatment.

Some massaged his shoulders and some massaged his legs.

Good heavens.

Although they were not professional, it was better than nothing.

The few of them said as they massaged.

"Yang Zhuo, you're awesome!"

"After entering the straight, I saw that there was a gap of 10 meters. I didn't expect you to overtake.”

"The key is that he's too powerful when he doesn't have enough stamina.”

"Yes, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to run like this even if I was in my best condition.”

"Didn't you see the Shuimu University coach's face was as black as charcoal?”

"Hahaha."

"This year, all the universities in Beijing, including the sports university, will not be our match in the 100m sprint.”

"Don't be so unambitious. Junior wants to dominate China's sprinting, go out of Asia, and go to the world.”

"Yes, yes, yes, towards the world!"

The group of people chattered.

Yang Zhuo said nothing.

It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but he wanted to conserve his strength.

After the women's 200m sprint and the men's and women's 400m sprint, there was still the 4x100m relay.

Yang Zhuo was going to be the last one.

He didn't know how far he could run.

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