Chapter 320 A Decisive Blow? ! 【Big Chapter Tickets】
Wang Yan's track is No. 4, right in the center.
Wang Yi is on track No. 2 and Hu Weidong is on No. 8.
After taking a good posture, placing his hands on the ground, and silently reciting the technical essentials taught by Gong Feiyu, the young master gradually eliminated the distracting thoughts in his heart, and his brain became blank.
Sprinting doesn’t require brains, leave your body to instinct!
"preparation……"
"boom!"
As soon as the starting gun was fired, Wang Yan kicked out as if on conditioned reflex.
Take the first step, lean forward violently, put your center of gravity completely in front of you, and rush forward with the help of inertia.
In the corner of his eye, the white shadow on the left was slightly slower, about half a body behind.
I start faster!
Young Master Wang was convinced, and then quickly put aside his distracting thoughts, focused on the finish line, and ran all the way.
From the overlooking perspective of the rostrum, Wang Yi's white, Wang Yan's Chinese red, and Hu Weidong's Xuanwu black are almost going hand in hand, inextricably entangled in a straight line.
The students in the first class immediately went crazy, shouting all kinds of cheering slogans.
"Ouch! Ouch! Come on, brother!"
"Wang Yan, Wang Yan, you are the most handsome, and everyone loves you across the Star Master!"
"Wang Yan, Wang Yan, you are the fastest and you will never be defeated in the world!"
"Wang Yan is awesome, you are invincible!"
"Aaaaaaaaah, little brother, you are so handsome, I want to give you a little cutie!"
Wang Yan was wearing a Chinese red sprinting vest and the same type of energy-concentrating tight pants. He was 178cm tall and his long legs looked more than one meter long. Under the shape of the tight pants, his muscles were as smooth and elastic as jelly.
Every step they took was like swinging a giant ax and striking the girls' hearts hard.
[Beauty of the Body] is really a magical skill. Although it does not increase the speed at all, the strength and beauty, mixed with the elegance of a young man, are simply extremely handsome.
It would be a waste to give such a magical skill to a lazy guy like Wang Yan.
When the global media is criticizing Yuzuru Hanyu, how can he do a rainbow fart?
Unparalleled art!
great!
Brilliant light!
incredible!
Hanyu has taken this sport to another level!
…
Wang Yan has almost the same aesthetic feeling when playing any kind of sport, and his physical expression is no weaker than Yuzuru Hanyu's.
It just lacks technology and doesn’t look that impressive.
If coupled with truly top-notch skills, Wang Yan would be a god on the field.
However, I don't have the patience to do any sports. I know I can be very handsome, but I am lazy.
Therefore, basically no one has seen Wang Yan when he is exercising with all his strength.
Only today did Wang Yan really try his best.
After concentrating 100% and leaving the short 100 meters to his body and instinct, Wang Yan's overall harmonious beauty when he ran immediately conquered the entire audience.
To be honest, they are all a bunch of idiots. Who has ever seen such a level player? !
It's up for debate whether he's happy or not, but every time Wang Yan moves his legs or swings his arms, his wonderful rhythm and elegance can arouse the greatest enthusiasm among girls.
He screamed, unable to control himself at all.
"Little brother, you are so handsome!"
"Come on school beauty!!!!!!!"
"I want...oooooooo..."
I won’t mention those who yelled about Po Yin. I kept shouting and shouting, but some girls actually cried. It was really miraculous.
The game, which lasted only 10 seconds, was a climax from the beginning.
However, leaving aside the big tricks to attract girls and returning to the competition itself, Wang Dashao's situation began to look a little bad.
The slight advantage at the start was only maintained for less than 30 meters. After officially entering the acceleration section, Wang Yan's weakness of insufficient explosive power began to appear.
It is impossible for humans to accelerate endlessly, and explosive power provides a strong inertia.
In the sprint section, the last bit of output depends on whether inertia can be used to make up for the gradually declining power.
All attributes of 79 points are very strong, but in extreme sprinting, the explosive power of 79 points is really not enough.
Just a second before hitting the line, out of the corner of Mr. Wang's eye, the white figure finally took a half-length lead and was the first to cross the finish line.
Huh...huh...huh...
After rushing out for more than ten meters, Wang Yan slowly stopped, panting violently, and looked up to the other side.
The students from the college rushed forward crazily, surrounded Wang Yi, and cheered wildly in celebration.
"Brother Yi, you are so handsome!"
"Ouch! We are the champions! Brother Yi, you have won the championship!"
Lost?
Wang Yan's mind went blank for a moment, and an uncontrollable feeling of loss surged into his heart.
Although he was ready to accept all the results calmly, Wang Yan still felt inevitably uncomfortable when the championship really changed hands.
It will be uncomfortable for people.
Before Wang Yan could chew on the feeling for a while, the students from Class 1 rushed up.
"Brother Wang, Brother Wang, runner-up!"
"Handsome, boss! The mission is half done!"
"Wow, Your Majesty, you were really...so Crazy when you ran just now!"
"Monitor, drink some water! Who is that, the little maid wiping sweat? Come on, hurry up!"
Everyone's enthusiasm was extremely high, and they were obviously very satisfied with the runner-up result.
If you get 10 points, the task is half done.
Although the two powerful enemies were defeated by Wang Yi, the defeat of Hu Weidong exceeded expectations.
Maybe everyone has never thought about beating Wang Yi.
Putting the difference in strength, 0.1 seconds is definitely a huge gap.
"Walk slowly and recover well! There are only 20 minutes until the 100-meter relay. Monitor, run like you did just now!"
"Put some clothes on!"
"Boss, go quickly, get ready to receive the award!"
Wang Yan didn't even have time to say anything, he was clearly arranged by everyone, and he was in the state of a puppet.
After walking slowly around the ring for two minutes, the results came out.
Wang Yi won the championship with 10.57 seconds.
Wang Yan was runner-up with 10.66 seconds.
Hu Weidong was third in 10.68 seconds.
There was a slight headwind today, and everyone's performance generally dropped, but there was no big change in the results. Wang Yan was still as far behind as Hu Weidong, and 0.1 behind Wang Yi.
OK, I tried my best, but my opponent played equally well, and I accept that.
Two minutes were enough for Wang Yan to regain his composure.
The adjustments and reflections before the game were very meaningful. Wang Yan had a very clear understanding of himself, so he did not lose his balance because of winning second place.
Next, we have to compete in the 100-meter relay. A good mentality is very important.
After circling back to the rostrum, Wang Yan asked casually: "What is the current ranking situation?"
Loulou opened his mouth and said: "Hu Weidong's oil painting class 1 currently has a score of 60, ranking third. Wang Yi's education class 1 has a score of 55, ranking fifth. Our class currently has a score of 51, ranking eighth."
Wang Yan felt relieved immediately.
"With another 10 points, can we be ranked fifth?"
"right!"
Loulou nodded excitedly: "No matter who takes first or second place in the 100-meter relay, we will fight to get third place anyway. If we get 10 points, we will be firmly in fifth place!"
"Okay, I'll go talk to some of my brothers. Let's work together and come back in third place!"
Wang Yan was in a good mood and waved to Chuan Wa, Wang Yihang and Xiao Lei.
Not to mention the young master's own ability to withstand pressure, the main reason is that he is afraid that they will be nervous.
Now, they don't have to fight for first place. There is a lot of room for error. They don't need to bear so much pressure, which is conducive to their performance.
Chuanwa, Xiaohang, and Xiaolei all patted their chests.
"It's no problem, Brother Wang. We have practiced together for so long and have such a good understanding of each other that no one is afraid!"
"Okay, then let's adjust the order and follow the second plan. Wang Yihang, you run first, Chuan Wa second, Xiao Lei third, and I last."
Wang Yihang is the most stable, has good psychological quality, and is trustworthy when he runs first.
The second leg has the longest distance and requires better absolute speed, so it can only be given to Chuan Wa.
The third pole has a curve, and Xiao Lei is the slowest, but he is small and light, so he won't suffer much in the curve.
The final sprint was naturally left to Wang Yan.
"Ok, no problem!"
While the troops were lining up, the rostrum called people to receive the award.
"Please come to the rostrum for the first, second and third place in the 100-meter final to receive your award and receive commendation..."
Wang Yan glanced at the stage, zipped up his sports coat, and walked to the podium surrounded by everyone.
In school-level sports games, the awards are just that, not to the point of being lousy, but also lackluster.
The only incident was that when Wang Yan received the medal and certificate and waved downwards, there was another scream among the girls.
Generally speaking, half of it is true and the other half is just joining in the fun.
But the sound was amazing.
When the championship certificate was presented, the cheers immediately became sparse, and not many people cheered for Wang Yi.
Girls don’t care whether you win or not, being handsome is the most important thing.
In fact, Wang Yi is quite handsome, but under the aura of Young Master Wang, he looks as dim as a passerby.
Do you have a 5 million sports car?
Does Wang Yan know how to wear clothes?
Does Wang Yan look good when running?
nothing? !
Go away, scumbag!
Don't stop me from looking at this rich, handsome guy!
Such disparity in treatment made Wang Yi feel uncomfortable looking at the championship certificate, and his expression was ugly.
When he stepped down from the stage, he finally couldn't hold it back and stabbed Wang Yan.
"The pomp and circumstance is really impressive. People who don't know better would think that you are the champion... Should I let you go first? Second place!"
I'll leave first, I'll leave first!
Wang Yan was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Yi, chuckled lightly, turned around and was the first to step off the podium.
When going downstairs, the eldest young man waved his hand to the direction where the most girls were. In an instant, the cheers started to get louder.
Wang Yi and Hu Weidong lagged behind, like two lackeys, thieves with no cards.
Hu Weidong didn't say anything. Wang Yi was so angry that his face turned pale, and his joy of winning the championship was gone.
No one can bear it, so why? !
Just because you're sexy? !
However, no matter how dissatisfied and unconvinced he was, Wang Yan was more popular than him, and the matter was a foregone conclusion.
If you want to relieve your anger, you can only find it elsewhere.
Staring at Wang Yan's back, Wang Yi silently clenched his fists.
…
As the time reached 3 o'clock, and there was a closing ceremony waiting, the school immediately began to clear the field and prepare for the last game.
The 4×100-meter relay race has the highest score. It is a highlight of both individual heroism and extreme need for teamwork.
Wang Yan silently stood at the last position, raising his legs and moving his body.
Turning his head, he happened to see Gong Feiyu standing on the lawn on the inside of the track, only a few meters away.
Wang Yan took the initiative to say hello: "Sister Gong, hello."
Gong Feiyu nodded in response: "You ran well just now."
Young Master Wang smiled self-deprecatingly: "Senior sister, it's hard for you to have the patience to watch a competition like this between novices like us."
"You are not slow."
Gong Feiyu shook his head, then pursed his lips and thought for a moment, before deciding to remind Wang Yan.
"I know Wang Yi. He was a sports special admissions student in the same class as me, and later transferred to the College of Education.
In terms of sprinting talent, Wang Yi is very strong. There are not many boys in the entire sports academy who are better than him. It is just because of neglect of training that he is only less than 0.1 seconds ahead of you.
There is an acceleration section in the 100-meter relay. If you run the fourth leg at the same time, you won’t have the starting advantage.
It's very difficult to win against him. "
Gong Feiyu is not the kind of person with high emotional intelligence. He thinks straightly but is not good at expressing himself.
The original intention was to remind Wang Yan to relax his mind and put aside winning and losing, but the result sounded like a blow.
After she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong.
Just as he was about to add a word of comfort, he saw Wang Yan smile calmly.
"Thank you, senior sister. I know, just do your best. I can see the outcome."
Gong Feiyu was stunned. Looking at the other party's warm eyes and frank expression, he suddenly felt that communicating with Wang Yan was particularly worry-free.
"Then come on."
From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Wang Yi slowly running over. Gong Feiyu didn't say anything else and silently stepped back a distance.
It's not that enemies don't get together, Wang Yan is on track 1, and Wang Yi happens to be on track 2, right next to each other.
Wang Yan was not that bored and went to say harsh words before the game, but Wang Yi was unusually excited.
"What a coincidence! Neighbor?!"
Wang Yan curled his lips and said nothing.
Wang Yi still refused to give up, and rarely spouted a long sentence.
"Just right, I can let you feel the real gap between you and me at the nearest distance! So that you can understand the truth - on the field, there is no meaning in sensationalizing! In the end, strength will speak for itself!"
Logically speaking, Wang Yan should be angry. How long has it been since anyone dared to talk to me like this?
But instead of being angry, Wang Yan found it very funny.
Smile a little and continue to stretch your muscles.
Wang Yan's mentality was good enough, but Wang Yi didn't have such good self-cultivation, and he suddenly became a little angry.
I'm making fun of you!
What's your attitude? !
You have to confront me, yell at me, scold me, or even hit me.
Pretending to be aloof and aloof? !
"They say you are very strong, capable, and capable. So why are you so cowardly? Why, you know you can't beat me, so you don't dare to speak for fear of being slapped in the face?!"
Wang Yi's attitude finally became intense, no longer as cold as before.
Another spoiled kid, a bit annoying.
Wang Yan turned to look at Wang Yi and responded for the first time.
"Is your self-esteem only reflected by the 100-meter track in front of you? Is that why you have such a strong sense of superiority?"
"Um?!"
For the first time, Wang Yi didn't understand and was confused.
Young Master Wang laughed dumbly, shook his head, and stopped wasting time with him.
Wang Yi thought about it for a while before he realized what was happening - Damn, I was forced to open by a high-ranking taunt!
"What are you proud of? You are defeated! Loser!"
Hearing such childish and straightforward stimulation, Wang Yan just wanted to laugh, and suddenly he felt a surge of desire - he especially wanted to show him a real mockery.
Then Young Master Wang really spoke.
"Brother, a person who is excellent in many aspects will not be complacent because of a certain victory. Likewise, he will not doubt himself because of a certain failure.
Look, I'm handsomer than you, am I proud?
I am richer than you, am I showing off?
I am surrounded by beautiful women, have I used them to attack you?
The world is so big and life is so long. The hundred meters in front of you is just an extremely insignificant part of it.
How narrow do you have to be to take an intramural game as everything? !
Brother, you are already an adult, can you be more mature? !
Don't let the guy next to you see the joke, okay? "
Wang Yi turned his head subconsciously. The guy on track No. 3 did have a weird look in his eyes.
In fact, people are just wondering why the two eldest brothers have such a strong smell of gunpowder?
I'm not laughing at Wang Yi.
However, Wang Yi is more sensitive now and immediately fills up his anger gauge.
Knowing that he could not speak to Wang Yan, because every sentence made sense, Wang Yi did not speak again. He just gritted his teeth and pointed at Wang Yan with his index finger.
The meaning is simple - just wait!
Young Master Wang was not afraid at all and laughed it off.
From the moment I decided to participate, I was never afraid of losing.
Jack Ma went to participate in I Am a Singer, ranked last and was eliminated. Is it embarrassing?
It’s not a shame!
People just go up there to fulfill their dreams of being on stage.
The real shame is that the tuner pays you so much money, but you can’t even tune it to the second-to-last level? !
Laid off, laid off!
The meaning is quite different. Mr. Wang really believes that as long as he gets the third place and gets a bonus point for all the students, there will be no shame in losing to anyone.
With such an open-minded mentality, how could a little ridicule from children cause a blow?
Just fight!
…
The eight classes that reached the finals were arranged in a diagonal line.
"Everyone is in his place..."
The coach's command was inaudible from Wang Yan's position, but as the coach raised his gun, Young Master Wang became more alert.
The moment the gun rang out, Ruyu, who was cheering for Wang Yihang at the other end of the field, suddenly rushed towards Wang Yan crazily.
While running desperately, he waved Wang Yan's cell phone.
"Boss, sister-in-law's phone number!"
However, the scene was so chaotic, how could Wang Yan be heard? !
12 seconds flew by. When Wang Yihang handed over the baton, Jing Yiban was in fourth place.
After a short period of acceleration, Chuanwa had already officially run into the rhythm when he took over the baton. The longest straight section gave full play to Chuanwa's outstanding burst and endurance balance in middle distance running.
When the baton was handed over to Xiao Lei, he was already in first place.
In a relay race based on classes, the level of the contestants is bound to be uneven.
The advantage that Jingyiban took advantage of in the second team was quickly eaten up by Xiaolei.
Seeing that he fell back to the fifth position, Wang Yan was anxious but had no choice.
I had no choice but to start at my own pace and wait for Xiao Lei to hand over the baton.
Just two steps away, a familiar yet extremely unexpected voice suddenly came to my ears.
"Woof woof, come on!"
Wang Yan's mind was confused for a moment.
Turning around, I saw a petite girl running with him on the bald lawn, sweating profusely and with a pretty red face.
The upper body is a red sportswear jacket, worn casually with a Diwu T-shirt underneath, and the lower body is a pair of simple jeans...
Who else could it be if it wasn't Liu Li? !
Oh my god!
Queen, why are you here? !
Didn't you say that the new dance drama is being rehearsed as a whole? !
The only heroine to leave her job? !
Liu Li arrived in a hurry, and was even more nervous when she arrived. She didn't care to say anything else, and just kept running beside her with her head down, and her slogan was just a simple sentence——
"I'm here, come on!"
Young Master Wang's heart was instantly filled with warmth.
The sound is vast and bulging, stimulating to the point where the heart beats non-stop.
This moment is obviously not the time to think too much. No matter what the reason is, running for the 10 seconds in front of you is the best response to her.
Wang Yan took a big step out, listened to Xiao Lei's shouts behind him, and quickly raised his left arm backwards in accordance with the tacit understanding of the joint training.
The moment the palm of your hand is pressed by a hard object, you clench it tightly, swing your arms, and kick your legs...
He rushed out quickly!
At this moment, Wang Yan had fallen to fifth place among all opponents.
The buddy who ran first was more than 5 meters ahead of Wang Yan.
Catch up!
Wang Yan only had this idea in his mind.
He rushed up with a roar.
The explosive power of 79 is not very fast, but the endurance of 79 is good enough.
Therefore, after picking up the speed, Wang Yan can maintain the full sprint state for a longer period of time.
Forget about the 30-meter sprint section, just start sprinting now!
As Wang Yan exploded in speed, the distance to the opponent in front began to slowly shorten.
One, two, three...
After surpassing the original second place, there were actually three people in front of Wang Yan!
Among them, Hu Weidong ranked third, one whole body ahead of Wang Yan.
The second place is Wang Yi, who is actually still accelerating, getting closer and closer to the first place!
The first place is still the buddy with a huge advantage. At this moment, he is only two meters away from Wang Yan.
If there is another 30 meters away, Wang Yan will definitely be able to pass!
However, at this moment, the distance to the finish line may only be the last 30 meters.
To make matters worse, Wang Yan suddenly felt a numbing pain in the forefoot of his right foot.
Made!
Is it fascia damage caused by inversion of the sole of the foot or is it because the sole is too thin? !
In an instant, Wang Yan recalled some of the sprinting knowledge taught by Gong Feiyu.
At that time, she advised Wang Yan: "Beginners in running are more suitable for thick-soled running shoes to enhance shock absorption. Although they will lose some speed, they are safer.
Thin-soled spikes are light in weight and have a very obvious speed-increasing effect. However, if you have not undergone long-term exercise, it will be difficult for the soles of your feet to adapt to the intensity. I personally do not recommend you to wear them. "
After the preliminary race, Wang Yan had to put on his riding shoes after realizing the strength of Wang Yi and Hu Weidong.
We also have to fight for the 0.1 second speed increase!
Anyway, there are only two finals in total, and with 79 points of physical fitness, there won't be any big problems.
The problem is indeed not big, but it is too fatal to appear at this critical moment when the sprint is about to begin!
Ma De, try your best!
At the critical moment, Mr. Wang never gave up!
As soon as you grit your teeth, you must forcefully start accelerating.
But at this moment, another suppressed exclamation came from not far away on the left.
"ah!"
The short exclamation lasted only a moment, but it was enough for Wang Yan to hear clearly.
Xiao Liu Li? !
Wang Yan was so frightened that he turned around and looked around, only to see Liu Li getting up quickly from the loess, gritting his teeth, holding back tears, and waving desperately to Wang Yan.
"Woof woof, hurry up! Come on!"
It turned out that a large area of the lawn was trampled and bald. Liu Li didn't pay attention to her steps and accidentally fell.
Wang Yan suddenly exploded.
His feelings made him want to stop immediately, go check on Liu Li and hug her immediately.
But the sense of responsibility told Wang Yan: When you are on the field, you are responsible for the efforts of many people. No matter how worried you are about Liu Li, you will not miss the only 3 seconds left in front of you.
Go to hell!
Then run the 30 meters as fast as you can!
3 seconds? !
Brother Dog, I only need 2 seconds!
With an ouch, Wang Yan went crazy.
Will cannot make the young master suddenly become a superman, but the system can.
[Under intense emotional stimulation, you awaken an ancient instinct hidden deep in your genes, and you get a sports reward]
【break out】
[Active skills]
[You can obtain temporary physical enhancement by turning on skills, making it faster, stronger, and more ferocious]
[In this state, your pores will be temporarily closed, all excretion functions are locked, and waste gas can only be discharged through the respiratory system]
[Correspondingly, the activated energy is locked in the body, and you will receive a 20% enhancement of all attributes]
[The minimum skill duration is 3 seconds and the maximum is 30 seconds. At that time, the body will automatically activate the protection function and release the burst state]
[Note 1: Don’t associate it with gene lock, in fact it is closer to adrenaline]
[Note 2: Even if the time is controlled within 30 seconds, the explosion will still cause some internal damage to the body, please pay attention to use it in conjunction with the full recovery skill]
[Note 3: The skill is currently enabled, go berserk, young man! 】
The system suddenly beeped something. Wang Yan didn't hear it at all, but he suddenly realized the essence of running——
Not as free as the wind, but as violent as the wind.
"Fuck!"
The audience outside the stadium suddenly burst into exclamation, staring at the blood-red figure in stunned silence.
In the final sprint stage, someone can actually use such explosive power to accelerate!
what is that? !
The Roaring Sky Dog stepping on the Hot Wheels...ah, Nezha stepping on the Hot Wheels? !
In Wang Yan's eyes, there was only the colorful ribbon hanging in the air at the finish line.
opponent?
It doesn't exist, my only opponent is myself!
But in the eyes of outsiders, when Wang Yan started to really explode, his so-called opponent was immediately defeated.
The original first place was easily surpassed at 20 meters.
When crossing the line with only 10 meters left, Hu Weidong was tied.
Wait until the last 1 meter, lean down and cross the line!
Like a hurricane, roaring past.
The audience couldn't even see clearly who crossed the finish line first.
Is it a failure?
Or maybe it was the last-minute...killer? !
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I recommend a sand sculpture novel that Yan Bao likes, "This Number Is Poisonous". I will read it myself later to see how poisonous it is~~~
The old rules mean that at 8 or 9 o'clock in the morning... my fingers hurt and my coding is slow. It does take 8 to 9 hours to write 7,000 words. I haven't eaten a bite of food since 12 o'clock. Please forgive me. I wanted to finish writing it, but I really couldn’t hold it in until I reached 10,000 words, and I was afraid that you might be impatient, so that’s all.