At the track and field training ground.
Another group of leaders gathered. This time, not only was there the director of the Field Management Center, but there was also the deputy director of the General Administration of Sports in charge of the competition department, as well as the deputy directors of the Field Management Center.
It looked like a small group of people, and they were all wearing very ordinary down jackets.
He was no different from an uncle playing cards by the roadside.
In fact, they had a lot of power in the sports system.
Looking at Yang Zhuo who was warming up, the deputy director asked,""Director Luo, this is what you asked for from Capital University last time, right?”
"Yes, Director Li."
Luo Chaoyi replied. Then, he took a piece of paper from Yu Weili's hand and handed it to him."This is Yang Zhuo's information.”
Director Li glanced at it briefly.”
"Yeah, Yang Zhuo is the most talented long-distance athlete I've ever seen since I joined the sports system. He has only received professional training for less than a year. When he officially joined the national team, his test result was 10.22 seconds. Now that nearly three months had passed, he did not know if there was any improvement.”
"You didn't test it in the middle?" Director Li asked in surprise.”
"It's like this. Yang Zhuo is too young. He's afraid that the test results will affect his mentality, so he didn't take the test."”
Director Li nodded.
"We are weak in track and field, especially in sprinting. You must find and train a group of good seedlings as soon as possible to prepare for the Beijing Olympics.”
Although the Athens Olympics were just around the corner, the higher-ups were still most concerned about the 2008 Olympics.
In 1908, the educated youth of China, who yearned for the prosperity of the country, once asked,"
When would China be able to host the Olympics?
The 2008 Beijing Olympics would finally fulfill this dream.
Exactly a hundred years.
The 100-year Olympic dream was too important to China.
Therefore, the General Administration of Sports had issued a document early on, requesting all the sports management centers to prepare a reserve of talents.
He was striving to achieve a breakthrough in the Beijing Olympics.
To be able to have results worthy of China's status as a big country.
At this moment.
Yang Zhuo squatted down in front of the starting line and put his feet on the running device.
He lowered his head and waited for the next command.
"It's about to begin!"
After Yu Weili said this, everyone fell silent.
He waited for Yang Zhuo to start.
"Pa!"
The starting gun emitted white smoke.
Yang Zhuo rushed out.
Everyone hurriedly looked at the monitor beside them, which showed Yang Zhuo's reaction speed this time: 0.168 seconds.
It was much better than the 0.196 in the previous test.
It was already at an ordinary level.
Coach Li Qing nodded in satisfaction.
It was already very good to have such an improvement after two months.
Then, he looked at the track again.
Yang Zhuo had already entered the middle of the 30-meter run.
His legs quickly switched positions, and his stride frequency was basically at its highest, while his stride length was still expanding.
This was Yang Zhuo's most advantageous stage.
Running at high speed.
At this moment.
Yang Zhuo stared at the finish line.
After nearly three months of training, the training volume was 50% higher than before he joined the national team.
Moreover, he had also added practice.
He had sweated so much just for this moment.
He wanted to know how much he had improved.
Small, or very small.
Therefore, Yang Zhuo ran even harder than when he first came in for the test.
At that time, he felt that he had not run well.
After this trip, he would not allow himself to feel this way again.
100 meters.
Yang Zhuo leaned forward and pressed the line.
Then, he started to slow down.
On the side of the track, everyone looked at the electronic display screen when Yang Zhuo pressed the line.
The score of this shot was displayed on it.
10.163 seconds.
"Pa, pa, pa!"
Director Li clapped. Good! Good! This result is very good!"
Yu Weili, Li Qing, and the others were all smiling and clapping.
He was satisfied with this shot and Yang Zhuo's progress.
Last time, it was 10.22 seconds. This time, it was 10.16 seconds, an increase of 0.06 seconds.
Everyone present was from the sports system and had some understanding of sprinting. Naturally, they knew that at this stage, every 0.01 seconds was a huge improvement.
Not to mention 0.06.
After the applause, Director Li continued,""It seems that it was a very wise decision to transfer people from the capital.”
"Yes, I have to thank Director Li for speaking up for me at that time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been transferred.”
Department Director Luo chuckled and then looked at Yu Weili and Li Qing."Old Yu, Old Li, the results of this period of training are not bad!”
"This is the result of the efforts of the whole team and Yang Zhuo.”
Yu Weili was very good at talking.
Hearing this, everyone laughed.
Everyone was happy.
After Yang Zhuo walked back slowly and saw the results, he felt a bit upset.
He had indeed improved.
However, the improvement was too small.
Before the Chinese National Games, he trained for 40 days at the Nanhe Province Field Management Center. His performance improved greatly, reaching 10.35 seconds.
After training at Beijing University for nearly two months, his score had improved by 0.1 seconds.
After three months of training, his score had only increased by 0.06 points.
Although he knew that it would be harder to improve further, Yang Zhuo still didn't feel good.
He even suspected that he was reaching his limit.
While talking, Li Qing accidentally saw the disappointment on Yang Zhuo's face. He walked over and said,"What's wrong? You don't look too good."
"It's alright."
"What do you mean it's okay? Don't hold it against us.”
"Coach, what do you think is my limit?" Yang Zhuo sighed. Now that the improvement was getting slower and slower, would it be that after a while, there would be no more improvement?”
"Why would you think that?"
Li Qing patted his shoulder." Every athlete has a process of rapid improvement after professional training. However, the time for this rapid improvement is limited. After reaching a certain level, it will slow down.”
"I know, but I still feel terrible.”
Yang Zhuo was a bit depressed.
This was the first time he felt this way after his rebirth.
"What's there to feel uncomfortable about? Your stride length and stride frequency haven't reached the ideal state yet. It's the adjustment period. Your improvement will definitely be affected, and it's normal for your results to drop.”
Li Qing stopped and continued,""Besides, you're already running in 10.2 seconds, so it's not going to improve that fast. Think about it from another perspective. If you can improve by 0.1 seconds every two months, you'll be running in 4.2 seconds in 10 years.”
Yang Zhuo:
It seemed to make sense.
"Alright, you can go home in a while. Rest well at home for a week and relax.”
Li Qing added," Don't slack off at home. You'll have to get tested when you come back. If your body fat percentage drops too much, you'll have to wait to double your training."”
Yang Zhuo was very excited about going home.
From the end of August until now, he had been staying in Beijing for nearly five months. Other than attending classes and training every day, he had not gone home to visit.
She really missed home.
A moment later.
Yang Zhuo went back to his dorm to pack his things.
Yu Weili came to Li Qing." Old Li, what happened just now? Why do I feel that Yang Zhuo's mood isn't right?"”
"Something is wrong. He feels that the improvement is too small and is afraid that he will reach his limit soon.”
"Damn!"
Yu Weili didn't know whether to laugh or cry." You're only 16 years old. Although your height is fixed, your body hasn't fully matured yet.”
"This kid has improved too quickly in the past and has developed a psychological gap.”
Yu Weili nodded." You have to take this matter seriously. Teach him well. If he loses his fighting spirit and confidence, he'll be useless."”
"Don't worry, Old Yu. Let Yang Zhuo go home for the Spring Festival. I'll talk to him when he comes back.”
"Yes."
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