Born to Run

　　 The afternoon of December 7th.

　　 The stadium of Nanxiu No. 1 Middle School was crowded with people, and the open space around the runway was densely packed with crowds who came to watch the game.

Compared with the number of spectators in the previous few days, the number of visitors this afternoon reached the highest peak. In addition to Nanxiu City No. 1, No. 2, No. 9 middle schools, and several middle schools in Jianping City, there are many parents around with their children. Come and watch the game. In 2002, such a relatively large sports meeting was still able to attract people's attention.

　　 Today is the last day of the city's middle school student sports meet, and several events held in the afternoon are the most anticipated and concerned.

　　 One is the men's 100-meter final in the high school group, and the other is the 4×100-meter relay project between the high school and junior high school groups, especially the relay project. It can be said that among the student groups, this is always the most anticipated and passionate one.

　　 "Which school does that kid come from, Xiushui County, how many high schools are there?"

　　 Li Yongliang stood in the inspection area outside the starting line, gently pushed his elbow against Yu Hongwu who was warming up while twisting his waist, and pointed at a young man not far away who was serious about relaxing his wrist and ankle joints.

　　 "Xiushui No. 2 Middle School, I've been to Xiushui County once. My aunt married there. It's quite remote. I remember there are several high schools." Yu Hongwu replied slowly, turning his waist to the left and right.

　　 Yu Hongwu is from Nanxiu No. 1 Middle School and Li Yongliang is from Jianping No. 1 Middle School. Although they are not in the same high school, they have both practiced sports together in Jianping City before. They were classmates and teammates for several years.

　　 For these students who grew up in the city’s middle schools, many high schools in the counties below basically don’t understand them. The ones that everyone talks a lot about are the middle schools in Jianping City.

　　 If it weren't for the City Middle School Games, there are many counties, cities and middle schools with weird names, they have never heard of it.

"This kid really didn't come from a sports school? The 400 and 200 are a bit cruel. I guess he won't be able to run the 100 meters. He scored 11.3 seconds in the morning rematch, right?" Li Yongliang looked at Ye Qin, who was warming up. , Asked towards Yu Hongwu.

"It's not there, I remember it was 11.37 seconds." Yu Hongwu stopped and looked at Ye Qin. "It doesn't seem to be from the sports school. We both don't know what talents there are in the sports school. I just watched it. It's Lao Nie, he is the chief referee."

"What you said is that according to Lao Nie's virtue, there is such a person in the sports school, so he is not willing to let him go to high school." Li Yongliang thought for a while and sighed, "I knew I would not come this time. It’s a game, I’m a bit unwilling!

"What's unwilling to do? It's not that I haven't competed before. Some people's talents are so unreasonable. We haven't made much progress in the past two years." Yu Hongwu shook his head gently, "If it wasn't for the school's request, I I'm too lazy to come, that bonus is not enough to buy a pair of sneakers."

In the last city middle school sports meeting, he and Li Yongliang were in the first year of high school. They had just transferred from a sports school to an ordinary high school. They took the top two of the 100, 200, and 400 events at the sports meeting. Above is the highlight moment.

　　 But from the first year to the third year of high school, probably because of academic pressure, or the heart is out of this, the performance of the two in sprint basically did not improve much.

It is precisely because they have been in sports schools that the two have a clearer understanding of sports competitions. They have gone through several years of systematic training from elementary school to junior high school, from amateur sports school to professional sports school, and are better than ordinary students or even their respective schools. The later sports students in here have to be stronger, after all, the foundation is there, but the more so, the more they can realize their ceiling.

　　 Not to mention the hard work and boring, a lot of time was wasted, and it may not be able to get results until now, it is better to transfer to high school, take the college entrance examination as a sports student and work hard.

　　 "I also have to let the school participate. From the section head to the head teacher, I can't help them!" Li Yongliang shook his head.

"Probably it's a face project, I always have to win more championships." Yu Hongwu curled his lips. They are all old fried dough sticks in the third year of high school. Near the college entrance examination, they are not just entering the school gate. Just a few words are enthusiastic about the honor of the school Particularly heavy stage.

　　 "By the way, how are your grades now?" Li Yongliang followed with a little movement, watching the more and more crowd around the runway, and asked again.

　　 "The last test was almost four hundred points. I have to work harder in the next year." Yu Hongwu replied casually, "High-level athletes are out of the game. Participate in the unified recruitment."

　　 "Then you have a lot of schools to apply for, if you have a try, maybe you can get a 211 or 985. I can't, I may look at the sports single move at that time, and I will have a headache when looking at math and English..."

　　 "...The third is Li Yongliang, the fourth is Yeqin, and the fifth is Yu Hongwu..."

　　 Two senior middle school physical education students are quietly exchanging their learning experiences. Before the men's 100-meter starting line, the starter has begun to call out the names of the players participating in the competition.

　　……

　　 "Pay attention to the start, as usual, do you hear it?"

　　 "I heard it, I heard it!" Ye Qin nodded heavily, "Don't be sloppy at the start, grasp the center of gravity, and add up the speed as fast as possible."

　　While talking, Ye Qin's eyes were already looking towards the 100-meter starting line not far away, where the starter was already anxious to prepare for the contestants.

　　 "...The fourth way, the fourth way Yeqin..."

"Here!"

　　 Ye Qin raised his right hand aloft after hearing his name, then looked back at Yan Ning, "Mr. Yan, are there any more?"

　　 Yan Ning looked at Ye Qin, who looked excited, and shook his head helplessly, reminding him not to be over-excited, and felt that it was meaningless to say this before the start. Liu Yizhen of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School failed to enter the finals, and only Ye Qin was left. Gently patted Ye Qin on the back, "Go, run!"

"okay!"

　　 Ye Qin grinned and bared his white teeth. He turned and ran towards the 100-meter starting line.

The two sides of the runway were almost surrounded by crowds. Several teachers from Nanxiu No. 1 Middle School who were responsible for maintaining order pushed back and forth to allow the crowds on both sides of the runway to withdraw some from the back, so as not to affect the performance of the contestants on both sides. .

This scene looks a bit chaotic, not even what a city middle school student sports meeting should be, but Ye Qin stood in front of the starting line and looked at the runway surrounded by people. Hundreds of eyes fell on him, but instead he felt the blood in his whole body. It all started to boil.

　　 In the Nanxiu City Middle School Games, this kind of competition is considered to have a level to some extent, but because the game is on the school playground and there is no viewing platform, the flow of people coming and going is relatively casual.

　　 Standing in front of the starting line, Ye Qin didn't know why so many people came to watch the game today, but he was not timid at all, but felt that he was particularly excited.

　　 So many people are watching, watching the game he is about to start, watching him cross the finish line, every time he thinks about this, he feels his whole body's blood is constantly pouring up.

　　 His score in the semi-finals was 11.37, a well-deserved first place in the group. Even with the champion of the last city middle school sports meeting and a sports student in the city’s key middle schools, he is now fearless.

　　 The victories and record-breaking in the 400m and 200m races gave him inexplicable confidence in his own strength.

　　 Standing on this runway, he will not lose to others!

　　 "Each place..."

　　 Next to the runway, among the humming crowd, the starter was affected.

When Ye Qin stepped onto the starting blocks, he could almost feel the muscles of his thighs and calves swell slightly, trembling slightly, and his body was getting hot. Since participating in the City Middle School Games, he has been playing competition after competition. The more obsessed with this feeling of running after the gunfire.

　　 "Prepare!"

　　 When I heard the preparation voice~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ye Qin stood up following the command.

　　 Suddenly, at this moment, a figure flew out suddenly and ran out before the gunfire sounded.

　　 ran two steps, the figure seemed to feel something wrong, there was no one around him, only he ran out by himself, then stopped, looked left and right, his face was full of incomprehension.

　　 "Sixth, run away warning!" The sideline starter raised a small red flag and shook it.

　　 The audience was in an uproar!

　　 "I'm so laughing! I ran out before the gun went off!"

　　 "Maybe too nervous!"

　　 "Don't stop using your hands and feet!"

Voices of discussion came from the sidelines. Ye Qin raised his head and looked at the player from Jianping No. 2 Middle School. He was also a little confused about his performance, but he was too nervous to think that after hearing the preparations The auditory hallucination thought that the gun went off.

　　The game starts again!

　　Whether it is the student group watching the game or the contestants on the sidelines, they all think that the start of this race should be able to proceed smoothly. After all, when there is no professional equipment for timing, unless the player's performance is too exaggerated, it is difficult to judge whether a player will start a run based on the naked eye.

Snapped!

Gunshots rang out in the competition, white smoke drifted over the starting line, and the eight finalists at the starting line suddenly started to accelerate. The enthusiastic cheering shouts of the students on both sides of the runway just reached their throats and were suppressed by a clear whistle. Go down.

　　 "What's the matter?" Ye Qin stopped and looked back a little blankly. This was the first time he encountered such a situation in a game.

　　On the edge of the starting line, a middle-aged man who acted as the starter raised a small red flag blankly again and shook it, "...Fourth road, run off!"