just to make those dreams come true

Chapter 45: Another Level [-] run
60 meters, 70 meters, 80 meters

Wen Ting didn't think about paying attention to the situation of his opponents after the observation was fruitless. He now firmly believes that he is the one at the front, because he feels that he is faster than usual!

In the preparation area, the many 200 players who have not competed yet are mostly doing their own things at the moment, but the competition on the field is not unnoticed, such as Chen Yunnian, such as Wang Jianlin!Because in this group, there is the target of their attention, the country bumpkin in that small place!

From the start to the acceleration at the curve, Wang Jianlin has been curling his lips from time to time to express his disdain.This kind of starting reaction and acceleration reaction was too slow, he estimated that he could throw him more than ten meters.

But it only lasted a few seconds, and he was already a little surprised, because he found that the hillbilly on the field hadn't stopped accelerating.Soon his expression became more dignified, because the speed was still increasing and had reached a very high level.

The starting position is the 8th track with the longest reach, and it seems to be ahead of others.Although the slight speed disadvantage in the early stage was overtaken by a lot, it has been completely pulled back at this time. After the speed is fully raised, it seems to be far ahead.

The shouts on the sidelines suddenly became louder. The sparse audience can sometimes bring great enthusiasm, but all this did not have much impact on Wen Ting.

At this time, he was only running according to his own rhythm, swinging his arms, striding, his acceleration had reached its peak, and the advantages of running halfway were gradually revealed!
90 meters, 100 meters, 110 meters...

Curve into the straight!The most intuitive location situation will be immediately clear.

Almost at the same time, lanes 4 and 8 finished the curve and entered the straight.

"it is good!"

Xu Zhongqi and the other sports students couldn't help shouting hello, because they knew it was safe, they were all members of the same team, how could they not be familiar with each other's situation.

In the 200-meter race, if Wen Ting can't lose too much in the first 100 meters.Except for Zhu Xiaojun who can suppress him, everyone else can only lose in the end!Because Wen Ting's back speed is really slow, and it will hardly change!
Wen Ting's ability to maintain speed is really good, only a dozen meters, and the 4th track that was originally on par with him has already been left behind by him.

He is on the eighth road, the outermost position, not to mention whether he can observe others, even if he can, he has no intention of observing others at this time, because he has found his own position from the moment he rushed to the straight road.

Now, in his eyes, there is only the final finish line, with dozens of meters left, this is his rhythm!

I can still be fast, I seem to be able to be fast, I seem to be really fast!

Wen Ting swung his arms, only this thought lingered in his mind.

Almost all the players entered the straight track and ran through more than 100 meters of curves. At this time, all the players showed different degrees of slippage.

But on the runway at this time, Wen Ting seemed to be a different kind, the speed and frequency didn't change too much, it even gave people the illusion that it was a little faster than before!
120 meters, 130 meters, 140 meters, 150 meters

Wen Ting was already far ahead, and at this moment he also felt a little helpless.He clenched his teeth desperately, thinking in his heart that he couldn't relax.

The swing of the arms was a little faster, and the legs moved even faster, the final sprint!
160 meters, 170 meters, 180 meters

The gap has been stretched wider and wider. Wen Ting's speed has already started to drop at that meeting just now, and it is foreseeable that he may not be able to maintain it at all in the end.But now when he sprints, his speed doesn't drop much.This made him feel a little surprised.

At this time, he was convinced that he was number one, but he knew that this number one was meaningless. He did not dare to think of letting go. At most, he would just stop squeezing his physical energy.

Trying to maintain his speed and rushing towards the finish line, this is his only thought now.

In the last 10 meters, the distance between the players in the field was almost 20 meters. Although this is not uncommon in the 200-meter race, it is really rare!
Wen Ting's starting reaction and starting acceleration are not good, but with the super long acceleration distance, the speed value is not bad, and with the help of Lin Mu's skills, he managed to get out of this situation.

In the last few meters, Wen Ting leaned over, lowered his head, and crossed the line!

After slowing down and running for a few steps, Wen Ting stopped, and immediately turned to look at the electronic screen at the scene.

"First, 8 courses, 22 seconds 77!"

Wen Ting jumped up all of a sudden, and he couldn't help cheering.If he hadn't waited for the referee's final confirmation, he would have rushed back to the coach directly!
He only remembered that more than a year ago, his score barely reached the third-level line, but now he is already at the second-level line, and his score has been improved by more than 2 seconds.The improvement made him feel incredible!

"Haha! Good! Another level two!" Xu Zhongqi grabbed Lin Mu, hooking his shoulders and back in excitement like a young man.

Lin Mu is very steady. He used to be a professional athlete, and now he has the knowledge and vision brought by Encyclopedia. He is already very sensitive to speed.

After Wen Ting started running, he had expected that it would be no problem to run into the second level!But now this result is not going up or down. It seems that there is no hope to reach the first level this time.Attributes still need to be practiced more!
On the stands in the working area of ​​the organizing committee, there were obviously a few more people today than yesterday.After a game, occasionally a few people are still whispering and exchanging their views.

Elder Gu, who had just watched the game, let out a breath and sighed softly: "As always! It really wasn't an accident!"

Sitting next to Mr. Gu today, besides Director Zhong, was a middle-aged man in his 40s. At this moment, he squinted his eyes as if he was meditating.

His slightly unkempt face, even though it has been a bit of a vicissitudes, can still see some shrewdness and wisdom from the light that shines from his eyes from time to time.

His surname is Ning. He is the captain of the sports team under the Jiangzhen Sports Bureau and the head coach of the track and field team.Although his professional skills are not strong, and his ability to become the head coach is not entirely based on his professional skills, he still has good vision.

Director Zhong called him yesterday and asked him to come and have a look today, but he was still a little confused.But from the match just now, to Gu Lao's exclamation, he understood a little bit!However, he hasn't figured out how to do it yet!

"Mr. Gu, they ran the 200 meters. The middle school sports team in this small place actually divided 200 and 100 so finely?!" Director Zhong carefully recalled the race just now, and continued: "Mr. Gu , I don’t quite understand, but I looked at that kid, he started slowly, and the frequency of the start was also slow. At first I didn’t care about it. After all, he was an outsider. I was terrified at the time!"

Old Gu laughed, but didn't answer. He just looked at the coach surnamed Ning and said, "Xiao Ning, what do you think?"

When Coach Ning heard the question, he put away his contemplation for a moment, and said with a smile, "Mr. Gu, are you testing me? Anyway, I also ran behind Director Yu in the national team for more than half a year. Although I am in the local area now, But I haven't lost my business!"

After joking for a few words, his expression calmed down a little, and he continued: "Actually, when it comes to the race of this group just now, when I first ran for tens of meters, I felt that the starting speed was too slow and the acceleration process was too long, but The action posture and running rhythm are really good!

I was still puzzled at first. It is said that it is impossible to run 100 meters in such a rhythm to run in 11 seconds, and even more than 11 seconds have to work hard.But just now I heard what Zhong Ju said, and I understood!As Zhong Ju said, it really is so detailed.

This 8-track contestant gave me the feeling of one word, stable, stable acceleration from the beginning to the end, and the speed was also stable in the middle of the journey, and the final sprint, the speed was more stable.There is no absolute high speed, but it is a stable and relatively high speed. He can run 200 meters, even 400 meters! "

Looking at the two of them after speaking, Mr. Gu smiled and nodded, "It's really stable! Of course, this may be his characteristic, and that's not what I'm interested in!"

Coach Ning thought for a while, and then said: "Gu Lao, you mean that his coach arranged all these, including the adjustment of rhythm and arm swing in the middle?"

"Old Ning, I called you to come over just to watch this. It's not an accident. Do you know what happened to yesterday's game?" Director Zhong laughed, and without waiting for his reply, he continued, "Including their 100-meter race. , that is, the whole process is stable, but the two starting speeds and absolute speeds of running 100 meters are faster than today’s ones, but the process is just like what Gu Lao said, as always, you don’t see them too obvious speed drop. This process adjustment , so rare!"

Hearing this, Coach Ning immediately became serious. A person can be said to be born with the same characteristics, and they are all the same. Then he is really at the level of a coach. Not only can he see the problem, but he can also solve it through training. He is a strong man.

"There is one more person, isn't it the two from yesterday? Xiao Zhong, which group is it?" Mr. Gu didn't talk about this topic again. Although he has basically confirmed his judgment, now he also wants to see the last one. one.

"Yes, Mr. Gu, special report for 200 meters, 11 groups and 6 courses. The registration result is even higher than this! It seems that the strength is even stronger!"

"Hehe, it won't be long, just wait and see!"

Not only are they concerned, but the rest of the athletes are also concerned, and have been paying attention, analyzing the pros and cons.

"The starting acceleration is slower than me, and the absolute speed seems to be slower than me, but the ability to maintain speed is really good."

After watching Wen Ting's game, Wang Jianlin and Chen Yunian only had this judgment in their minds.It should be no problem to enter the final with this score, and they also felt the pressure for a moment.

The two of them have the best usual results and run within 22 seconds, even close to the first line a few times, but the performance is not constant.Maybe your own condition is not good, but the other party is better, so it is really hard to say who will win and who will lose!

They couldn't help but have a terrible thought in their hearts, are they going to lose today? !Thinking of this, I hurriedly shook my head, tried my best to get rid of this thought, and said silently, it's impossible!impossible!

(End of this chapter)