Run Out of My Life

Chapter 87: thought

    "10 seconds 17, equal to the national record!"

    "It would be great if it wasn't over the wind."

    After the men's 100m final, Su Zu and the three coaching staff met at the hotel together.

     "That's right, if there is no super wind speed, it is impossible to run such a result." Li Zhizhong has a clear understanding of Su Zu's 100-meter speed and knows what Su Zu is in now. Li Zhizhong has no doubt that he can tie this national record or break this record in the future, but it is beyond his expectation that the current training can achieve such a result.

    The 100-meter sprint has reached a certain level, and the improvement of 0.01 seconds every 0.1 seconds is one step at a time.

    "Alas." Wang Yuanbin was a little excited and sighed, and suddenly turned to Su Zu and asked, "Come on, Su Zu, tell me what you think, you just He won the third place in the Asian Games and is currently the best 100-meter sprinter in China."

    "Huh?" Su Zu was slightly taken aback, "The best sprinter in China?"

    I have always entered the national arena with a low profile, and the opponent's Asian Games third runner-up was emphasized, but Su Zu was suddenly reminded by Wang Yuanbin at this moment, and suddenly felt that he had just won the wind speed by 0.01 seconds Chen Jian, is still the strongest sprinter in China.

    "Then I'm No. 1 in the country now?" Su Zu asked somewhat uncertainly, Wang Yuanbin didn't remind him, he hadn't thought about it, he just thought it was just another game, and Now, if you think about it carefully, it seems that you have really stood at the top of the domestic men's 100-meter sprinters.

    "I can't say that completely." Wang Yuanbin shook his head, also knowing that he had made a blunder, and then said, "Strictly speaking, you have the strength to aspire, but if you want to say that you are the first in the country, a The track and field grand final championship is not enough, at least he has to win the first place in the men's 100 meters at the national track and field championships to be barely qualified."

    "It's a fart." Li Zhizhong glared at the two of them, "What nonsense, there are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys are called kings. There is still a long way to go, think about what those who have and don't do. When will you be able to break the national record under normal wind speed and then start chattering. The first 100-meter tail of a track and field grand prix is ​​up in the sky?"

    Li Zhizhong unceremoniously criticized a pass, the name Li Fuhua, even the adults in his coaching staff could not hold back, but he was afraid that Su Zu would give birth to arrogance. This kind of mentality of Laozi's number one in the world must not exist, at least not now, and if there is any sign, it must be destroyed.

     "Yuan Bin, don't mislead Su Zu, he is still young, his current level is not enough, and there is a lot to hone."

    "Coach Li, I don't agree with what you said." Wang Yuanbin's face blushed, and Lao Li was so stubbornly training, although not pointing at his nose, but pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, why? It doesn't sound good either.

    "Chen Jian, the two-time national championship champion and the third runner-up in the Asian Games, is the best 100-meter sprinter in the country. If Su Zu wins, he won't be the first in the country. Don't say anything. The national record, the national record has been hanging for several years, how can it be so easy to break. And I don’t know how this record came to be.”

    "Hi, Wang Yuanbin, how did you talk." The team doctor Xu Zhikui, who had no sense of presence, suddenly stood up and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense if you shouldn't."

    Wang Yuanbin was also in a hurry. After Su Zu won the championship today, he somehow became obsessed, and some things were just about to move, and he couldn't hold back. Provoked by Li Zhizhong, he dared to say anything.

    "Go back."

    Li Zhizhong shook his head and sighed, the anger he had just pretended to dissipate, and his straight waist actually hunched down.

    Wang Yuanbin snorted coldly and strode forward.

    Su Zu raised his head and glanced at the sky, it was dark and there were no stars and moons. He just thought that he had reached this step inadvertently, and was a little dazed, but not lost, and the sudden performance of Wang Yuanbin, who had always been highly valued by Old Li, made him think that this was a signal that he might not be able to stay in the local team for long.

    On October 28th, the second day of the National Track and Field Championships, there was no Suzu competition in the morning, and the men's 200-meter preliminaries he participated in were put in the evening. But I still went to the stadium of the sports center and sat in the auditorium to enjoy the track and field competitions for half a day.

    This track and field championship basically represents the best track and field level in the country at present. All track and field players come here, and it is highly competitive and ornamental.

    The track schedule is relatively compact. From 8:30 am, there are decathlon 110-meter hurdles, men's 110-meter hurdles preliminaries, women's heptathlon 100-meter hurdles and women's 100-meter hurdles The preliminaries are followed by the men's and women's 400m finals and the men's and women's 1500m finals, followed by the women's 4X100m relay and the men's 4X100m relay.

    The field competition is the men's triple jump and the men's javelin. These two competitions are not qualifying competitions. Eighteen or nineteen players will be ranked together, and the direct final will be selected. The top 8 results. In addition, several field events are discus, high jump and pole vault in men's decathlon and women's heptathlon.

    Su Zu didn't know much about several field events, and his focus in the morning was mainly on the track events held. In the men's 110-meter hurdles preliminaries, I saw Liu Yangyu appear in the group preliminaries. Liu Yangyu just broke the Asian Games record with a time of 13.27 seconds in the Asian Games. At this time in the stadium auditorium in Shiping County, not many people really knew him, but when everyone heard the broadcast that he was the champion of the Asian Games and set a new record, they still responded with warm applause.

    Su Zu also watched the following track events very seriously. He has always liked watching track and field events. This has not changed even now that he has become a professional sprinter.

     When I jumped hard, I like to run by myself, and I also like to watch others run.

     "Coach Li, tonight is the 200-meter preliminaries, you have no sense of expectation?"

    In a suite of the Shiping Hotel, Li Zhizhong and Wang Yuanbin are sitting on the sofa drinking tea. The night passed, and the slight conflict between the two last night seemed to be completely non-existent, and they were still chatting and laughing.

    "What else do you expect?" Li Zhizhong, with a calm expression on his face, picked up the thermos and blew lightly, and said slowly, "If you have a 100-meter champion, if you have 200 meters, try your best. For it!"

    "Coach Li, are your words different from what you said before?" Wang Yuanbin looked puzzled, feeling a little bit of estrangement from Li Zhizhong.

    "Oh, is that so?" Li Zhizhong put down the teacup and wiped the water stains on his lips, "I may have learned the details before, and the focus was on 100 meters, but there are also 200 meters. Strong hand."

    Yang Guangzong, the bronze medalist at the Asian Games, the 200-meter champion of the National Athletics Championships, and the first person to advance to the 200-meter semi-final at the Athens Olympic Games two years later, is known as a domestic sprinter Among the outstanding athletes who can hear the second gunshot in the men's short track event at the Olympic Games.

    At this time, due to the difference in the degree of attention between 100 meters and 200 meters, and Chen Jian almost swept the results of domestic 100-meter sprint events in the past two years, making Yang Guangzong seem Nothing stands out.

    It can be said that on the 200 meters, the competition that needs to be faced is not less than the 100 meters, but more intense.

    No one knows whether Li Zhizhong said that he did not know the situation beforehand, but the game is about to begin, so it is meaningless to talk about it at this time.

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