Track and Field: I, the king of sprinting
54 An incredible victory!

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Because Yang Zhuo had won the first place in the men's 100m and 200m sprint, the pressure on the Beijing University track and field team was greatly reduced.

Even if the number of people in first place was not as high as theirs, it was not embarrassing.

After all, the men's 100m sprint was the event that attracted the most attention and was worth the most gold.

After the women's 200m sprint, the men's 400m sprint, and the women's 400m sprint were over.

Half an hour had passed.

It was impossible for Yang Zhuo to recover completely. After all, he had run 100m and 200m in a row, both of which were high-explosive, non-oxygen exercises.

It consumed a lot of energy.

However, after resting for half an hour, Yang Zhuo had the strength to fight.

He was the last runner in the 4× 100m relay race.

He still had to go all out.

When it was almost time for Yang Zhuo to get into position, Li Qing came over.

"You guys don't have to go. Let's compete in the women's 4x100m first.”

It turned out that Li Qing and Liang Liguo had discussed it earlier and decided to compete with the girls first.

This way, Yang Zhuo could have a few more minutes to rest.

Liang Liguo also agreed.

Although he was disappointed that he lost to the men's 100 and 200, he was not a sore loser.

Besides, he knew that Yang Zhuo was going to run a 4×100 race. Even if Li Qing didn't mention it, he would have asked Yang Zhuo to rest a little longer.

This was respect for his opponent.

It was also a form of respect for himself.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be glorious to win.

On the field.

Although it was not a sea of people, there were still thousands of people.

They were all attracted here.

Some of them who came late were listening to their classmates or friends describe the situation just now.

"F * ck, you don't know. A freshman, a bespectacled flying man who crushed Shui Mu in a 100m sprint.”

"That suppression is too f * cking terrifying.”

"F * ck, is it as mysterious as you say?”

"It was much more awesome than I said. The 100m run was too fierce. It felt like it was at the level of the national team.”

"I went to check the results just now. It's 10.01 seconds. Isn't it amazing?”

"What the f * ck? 10.01 seconds? Wouldn't that be the standard of an international athlete?”

"Yeah, he's still a freshman. He's too amazing.”

"That's not impressive at all. After running the 100m sprint, only 10 minutes later, he participated in the 200m sprint. He was behind a lot in the front, but he overtook them in the 100m straight and finally pulled away from the second two meters.”

"F * ck? After running 100 and 200, how could he beat Shuimu University?”

"Our Beijing University has produced a sprinting god!”

" Absolute God! Shuimu's 200m sprint athlete is a national first-class athlete, but he was surpassed by a junior. I'm so excited.”

"D * mn, what a pity. I didn't see it. Are there any more juniors competing?”

"There's only a 4x100 left. He probably won't be participating.”

While everyone was talking about Yang Zhuo's performance, the women's 4x100m sprint began.

The strength of both sides was quite close.

Beijing University was still in the lead.

During the third leg, Shuimu University overtook him a little because the transition wasn't smooth.

However…

In the end, Beijing University's first runner was very capable in the 100m sprint. He quickly reestablished his lead and took first place with a 0.15 second advantage.

This made the audience cheer.

After all, the first place in the 400m sprint had fallen into the hands of Shuimu University. The women's 4x100 finally regained some face.

The last race was the men's 4x100m sprint.

Many students from Beijing University and Shuimu University thought that Yang Zhuo wouldn't participate anymore.

After all, the 100m sprint and 200m sprint had consumed a lot of energy.

However…

Yang Zhuo walked onto the track when he saw the positions of the two teams.

Stand at the fourth position and move your body to maintain your body temperature.

The weather was cold. If he did not exercise, his body temperature would drop very quickly, and he would not be able to run.

As soon as he arrived, the crowd exclaimed.

"Wow! Go on!"

"No, is your stamina really enough?”

"Definitely not enough."

"Too hard!"

"If it were me, running 100 meters and 200 meters like that, I would be so tired that I would tremble when I walk.”

"He's only rested for half an hour and he's already up. This junior's physical strength is extraordinary.”

"Our Beijing University sprinting team is about to rise.”

In the crowd.

One was cute and the other was pure. The two beauties were also looking at Yang Zhuo.

"Shuangshuang, this junior is too powerful. He's even able to do 4x100. He's simply handsome and strong. The only flaw is that he's a little dark.”

Lin Shuangshuang rolled her eyes.”

"Eh?"

Hu Xiaoyue tilted her head and looked at her. Why are you speaking up for him?"

Lin Shuangshuang was slightly embarrassed." When did I speak up for him? I'm just stating the facts."”

At this moment.

A gunshot rang out.

The match had begun!

Beijing University's first runner was this year's freshman, Xu Xin.

He was a national first-class athlete when he entered the school, but now he had improved by 0.2 points and could run 10.7 seconds.

His standard was not bad.

Shuimu University's first runner was also a freshman, and both sides were evenly matched.

Shuimu University had already widened the gap on the straight track of the second runner.

They were two to three meters ahead.

By the third leg, the gap widened again.

It was obvious.

Capital University's sprinting team was still far behind Shuimu University in terms of strength.

"It's over, we're going to lose!"

"Sigh, if only junior didn't run the 200m sprint, then we could still catch up on the last straight.”

"It's not embarrassing to lose. Junior is already very powerful.”

"Yes, it's not embarrassing to lose."

"If it were anyone else, they definitely wouldn't go up.”

Just as everyone was talking, the third leg was about to end.

The difference was about seven to eight meters.

Hu Kai, who was also the last runner, glanced at Yang Zhuo and said,"I know you're tired, but I won't go easy on you!”

"Me too!" Yang Zhuo's eyes were firm.”

Then, seeing his teammates approaching, Hu Kai took a deep breath and took the lead to run out.

Yang Zhuo waited for nearly a second before he started to run faster.

However, he could not increase his speed too much.

In the intersection area.

"Take it!"

His teammate shouted, and Yang Zhuo quickly straightened his arm, his palm facing down.

He held the baton tightly.

The next second, he retracted his arm and swung it with all his might.

He charged forward desperately!

At this moment.

All the students of Beijing University were cheering for Yang Zhuo.

"Good luck!"

"Good luck!"

"Good luck!"

They knew that Yang Zhuo couldn't win. The gap was too big.

But it didn't stop them from cheering for Yang Zhuo.

Because he was worthy!

He had conquered the audience in the first two games.

Hearing the deafening cheers, Yang Zhuo felt like there was a fire burning in his chest.

It burned with all its might.

Yang Zhuo looked at the back of Hu Kai who was about eight meters away from him.

He gritted his teeth.

He swung his arm, accelerated, and accelerated again!

His stride frequency and stride length were increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, the cheering stopped.

Everyone stared at him.

It seemed like he was the only one in this match.

"The distance has shortened!"

Someone shouted and everyone reacted.

Yang Zhuo was so fast that he was closing the distance between him and Hu Kai.

"Junior, you can do it!"

"You are the best!"

Hu Xiaoyue made a horn gesture and shouted,"Junior, you can do it!"

Yang Zhuo's speed had reached its limit.

His legs quickly alternated, and his footsteps landed on the plastic track, making a "tap" sound.

The frequency was extremely fast.

It sounded like firecrackers.

"Still chasing!"

"Still chasing!"

"Can you get first place?"

The audience clenched their fists as if they were there.

He gritted his teeth.

They all wanted to help Yang Zhuo.

At the finish line.

Li Qing clenched his fists tightly, silently looking at Yang Zhuo who was approaching Hu Kai.

His heart was filled with excitement.

At this moment, he remembered the hot-blooded feeling he had when he was an athlete.

He couldn't wait to run the last leg for Yang Zhuo.

Although Yang Zhuo was tired and exhausted, his speed and endurance were not something that Hu Kai could compare with.

What was speed and endurance?

It was the ability to maintain high speed.

The stronger the speed and endurance, the stronger the middle and later course ability.

In this aspect, none of the sprinters in China, including those on the national team, could compare to Yang Zhuo.

He could change his speed by 99%-100%-99% from 45 to 85 meters in the 100m sprint.

His speed and endurance were terrifying.

More importantly, his absolute speed was much higher than Hu Kai's absolute speed.

Therefore, Yang Zhuo's ability in the second half of the match crushed Hu Kai's.

"We're getting closer!"

"We're catching up!"

"We're almost catching up!"

One of the girls even sounded like she was about to cry.

It felt too difficult.

Everyone could see that Yang Zhuo was at the end of his rope, and his physical strength couldn't keep up.

He forcefully maintained his high speed.

His expression was distorted.

"He surpassed it!"

"He surpassed it!"

At this moment.

Yang Zhuo was already ahead of Hu Kai.

But he did not relax.

They were less than 10 meters away from the finish line. Since they were going all out, they couldn't give up at the last moment.

"Sou!"

"Sou!"

The two of them rushed to the lane one after the other.

"Ah! We won!"

"We won!"

"Awesome!"

"Yang Zhuo is awesome!"

The Jing University students at the finish line cheered!

He won!

Yang Zhuo won by half a body!

An incredible victory.

The two judges looked at each other in shock.

Liang Liguo also looked at Li Qing in a daze and said,"Old Li, you've picked up a treasure. Yang Zhuo is definitely the future of sprinting in China! Definitely! You have to protect it well!"

As a sprinting coach, he had been working hard in this field for decades. Now, Asian sprinting was being dominated by the country of medicine.

Who was willing?

He looked at the black people in the Olympic final.

Who was willing?

Could the Chinese really not stand on that stage?

Definitely!

"Don't worry, I'll do my best to nurture him." Li Qing nodded seriously.”

On the other side.

Yang Zhuo's right leg suddenly started to cramp while he was running at a reduced speed.

"Hiss!"

He hurriedly sat down and used his hands to break the soles of his feet to relieve the cramps.

At this moment, Hu Kai walked over and squatted down to help him.

"Thank you!"

"Yang Zhuo, you're better than anyone I've ever seen. I hope to see you in the 100m sprint final of the Olympics.”

Yang Zhuo squeezed out a smile.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Hiss!"

It really hurt!

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