Born to Run

　　 Below the rostrum of the Nanxiu No. 1 High School playground, Nie Fangping, one of the referees of this city's middle school students games, was serious and confessed to several male and female referees to arrange afternoon work.

There was a little mistake in the morning work. The timing error of the 100-meter preliminaries of the junior high school girls was quite large. Although they were remedied in time, there were not many people paying attention or causing trouble, but he again carefully reminded everyone. referee.

　　 Many referees at the scene are from Nanxiu Sports School. As a coach of a sports school, it is not difficult to work part-time as a referee for the Nanxiu Middle School Games. However, some referees at the scene didn't have much energy, and they still had to exhort them.

　　 "Coach Nie, Coach Nie..."

　　 Nie Fangping was quietly communicating with the other coaches, and suddenly a voice came from nearby.

　　 Nie Fang slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice. It was the male teacher named Peng who was assigned by Nanxiu No. 1 Middle School to assist him in his work. "Mr. Peng, what's wrong?"

　　 "Coach Nie, excuse me." The male teacher surnamed Peng smiled, and suddenly pointed behind him, "Someone is looking for you here."

　　 "Someone is looking for me?"

Nie Fangping had some doubts on his face. After seeing the person who was looking for him, a pleasant surprise suddenly appeared on a somewhat blessed round face. He laughed and shouted, "Oh, my coach Zhao, When did you come back?"

　　 "Hey, don't don't, I said Coach Nie, you shouted too much."

　　 Lai Ren is a middle-aged man in his forties. Compared with Nie Fangping's chubby body, he looks much thinner and taller, and he also smiles.

　　 "Where is it? Your big coach has a high rating, so I'm not allowed to shout like that!"

　　 Nie Fangping walked up to the man, laughed and joked with him.

　　 "What are you..." Zhao Youcheng stretched out his fingers and shook his head helplessly, "I am also a first-class. When you call this, I have no face to meet Nan Xiu again."

"Hey, don't fool me, you, the first-level coach, are about to reach the national level." Nie Fangping chuckled lightly, then put away his joking tone, stretched out his hand and shook Zhao Youcheng gently. Shake, "Xiao Zhao, welcome you back!"

　　 "Coach Nie, Lao Nie, it's really been a long time since I saw you!"

　　 Zhao Youcheng looked at Nie Fangping with emotion. This big brother used to help him very much. The hairline was not as high as it is when he met last time, and most of his forehead was revealed when he met again.

It has been several years since he came out of Nanxiu Sports School. Although there were also phone calls in the middle, everyone was busy at work after the unit was transferred. There were too many people to support their families and careers after the middle age, and they had not been able to find a suitable one. The opportunity to meet, at this time the deceased reunited, I felt somewhat embarrassed.

　　 "Why did you come back suddenly?" Nie Fangping shook hands with Zhao Youcheng, and let him stand side by side with Zhao Youcheng, looking at the playground in the distance.

　　 "This time I came to exchange and study with the provincial team. It just happened to be not far away, so I will come back and have a look."

Zhao Youcheng smiled slowly, raised his head to look inside and outside the playground, pointing to the youthful students, and smiling: "Heh, I didn't expect to catch up with a big battle. Why, coach Nie, what do you like? The right seedlings?"

　　 "Where are so many good seedlings!" Nie Fangping shook his head slightly. Several coaches from their sports school came to help serve as referees, but they did not want to call and write suitable potential seedlings.

　　Of course, it is mainly concentrated on junior high school students. In most of the middle school sports games in most regions and cities in China, there are actually many coaches from sports schools or professional teams.

With that, Nie Fangping seemed to think of the 400-meter preliminaries he had just seen before, and then continued: "You, it's a coincidence, you can see if there is any suitable by the way. By the way, Xiao Zhao, you still remember the past Is one of the female players in my team, Yan Ning?"

"Yan Ning..." Zhao Youcheng thought for a while before suddenly squeezing his hands gently, "Remember, that little girl was very stubborn when she was in sports school. Although it is not long, I am still impressed. I am very impressed. I heard that I went through a lot of twists and turns, and finally went to save the team, right? How is it now?"

　　 "She, she became a physical education teacher in Xiushui County after retiring." Nie Fangping said softly, and paused again, "This time, she led the team and there is a student in it. I think it's good."

　　 "Oh, what project?"

　　 "400 meters, I think you coach, if you are interested, you can take a look. High school, 51 seconds 59 preliminaries." Nie Fangping looked at Zhao Youcheng and reported a set of numbers.

　　 "Well, this result is not bad."

　　 Zhao Youcheng nodded. Now it’s only December. Calculating the time, that means it’s only three months since the first year of high school. It’s okay to get this grade in the first year of high school.

　　 "However, Lao Nie, our Nanxiu city is not a track event. They are all in your sports school. I will go back to your sports school and take a look.

　　 "Let's take a look first." Nie Fangping pointed to the upcoming men's 400m final, "Don't tell me, I think if you really want to play with your team, you will definitely not lose."

　　 Zhao Youcheng shook his head and smiled lightly. He didn't say much. A high school student who took about 51 seconds after 400 meters is also a rare one, but it really doesn't make him much interested.

　　 But he is also willing to sell Nie Fangping for a bit of face, not to mention the others, it is always okay to see if it is really suitable.

　　……

　　 "Yu Hongwu, Yu Hongwu!"

　　 "Li Yongliang, come on!"

　　 "Come on, come on, Sun Ming is the first!"

　　……

　　 Before the starting line of the men's 400-meter final of the high school group, clattering castanets and shouting sounded from the crowd from time to time.

　　 The men's 400-meter preliminaries in the morning have already attracted a lot of attention, and in the afternoon finals, the few middle schools with contestants shortlisted, and the students gathered around them all came over.

　　 Ye Qin stood behind the fourth lane starting blocks, gently rubbing the surface of the plastic track with spikes, chest and abdomen undulating, and breathing deeply to calm his mood.

　　 The atmosphere on the scene is very warm, and the opponent is obviously stronger, but Ye Qin's mentality is much better than in the morning.

　　 After running through a preliminaries, he gradually found the feeling of competition, confident and firm. Even in the middle school games in the city, he was still the fastest runner.

　　 When standing on the runway in the morning~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the sudden impact of the competition, the dense crowds and bursts of noisy shouts made him nervous inadvertently.

　　In the afternoon, he would obviously relax a lot in the face of such a scene.

After the preliminary results came out, Ye Qin had a clear positioning of his own results. He was the first in the preliminaries, nearly 0.5 seconds faster than the second in the preliminaries, although Yan Ning said that the second and third places may have The reservation, let him not be careless, but Ye Qin didn't have the slightest fear in his heart.

Ye Qin first glanced at Yu Hongwu in the No. 5 Nanxiu No. 1 Middle School, then slowly turned around and glanced at Li Yongliang in the No. 3 Jianping No. 1 Middle School. Yan Ning introduced them to him at noon. He was a former sports school student in Nanxiu City. Later, after graduating from junior high school, he did not continue to practice sports in the sports school. Instead, he started to enter high school with his sports expertise.

　　 The few key middle schools in Nanxiu City, naturally, do not have special sports recruits for high school entrance examinations like in Xiushui County. Nanxiu No. 1 Middle School No. 2 Middle School Nine Middle School and Jianping No. 1 Middle School No.

Yan Ning analyzed for Ye Qin that his main opponents in this final were these two former sports school students. Yu Hongwu was a second year in high school and Li Yongliang was a third year in high school. Before entering high school, the two had systematically trained in sports school for two years. . After high school, they were in the direction of sports specialties. Naturally, there was a lot of training. Coupled with physical development, although the two had worse preliminaries than Yechin, it was difficult to get a definitive answer when it came to their strength.

　　 "Each place..."

　　 Just after Ye Qin glanced at the two of them back and forth, the on-site commander's command sound sounded again, and the voice of each seat seemed to be blurred into three words each in place.

　　 Ye Qin sighed slightly, shook his arms and shoulders, patted the muscles on his thighs, and stepped onto the starting blocks.