just to make those dreams come true

Chapter 46 No Suspense
The athletes rest area was noisy, including the three people around Lin Mu.

Pulling Wen Ting, who just came back, to ask questions and jokes.

But Lin Mu just went up to hug Wen Ting when he just came back, and then started to be in a daze alone again!The coach can share the joy, share the pain, and taste all kinds of tastes with the athletes.

But in Lin Mu's heart, it is also his pursuit to train his athletes to be more perfect.He never gets tired of summarizing, analyzing, and trying to solve the problems that arise during the game, and so on!
"Xiao Wen, your grades should be stable in the finals..."

"Wen Ting, can you pass the first level in the final?!"

"..."

Wen Ting has calmed down a lot at this moment, recalling the process of the competition just now, except for the results that made him happy and excited.Others, he really didn't feel that much intense, and there were very few things that could make his blood boil.

Chat casually with two classmates, and peek at what the coach is doing from time to time.Then he waited for Zhu Xiaojun's match. He could feel that Zhu Xiaojun should be stronger than himself, but he thought he was one year younger than him, and sooner or later he would be able to surpass him. He is only a sophomore this year, and there is still more than a year to go!

It was an unexpected result, and it seemed to be a reasonable result. After the surprise passed, the group of No. [-] Middle School was already waiting for Zhu Xiaojun's game.Looking at the current progress on the field, it is almost here!

The 10-meter preliminaries starting at 200 o'clock are also the last round of competition in the morning, with a total of 19 groups of competitions.Because it is the preliminaries, the time between each group of games is only 4, 5 minutes.

Therefore, the progress of the game was very fast. Before 11 o'clock, the game had completed 10 groups.The next 11th group competition is about to start, and Zhu Xiaojun, a senior sports student from No. [-] Middle School, is also in this group.

At this time, he had already stood on the starting line, and the fewer and fewer spectators after noon did not affect his emotions.

They have never come here amid the shouts and cheers of others. In school and in previous games, some of them just ignored them.

On the other side, Lin Mu and the others walked to the sidelines and leaned against the fence to wait for the start of the game. Lin Mu was in a relaxed mood, with his hands on the fence, and he tapped his index finger from time to time, looking so relaxed.

With all the contestants in place, Xu Zhongqi beside him couldn't help but whispered to Lin Mu: "Xiao Lin, do you have a chance to enter the final? I know that Xiao Zhu had better grades than Xiao Wen before, but I really can't tell now !"

He is also concerned about chaos, and he just wants to get some affirmation from Lin Mu!

"Hehe, Mr. Xu, don't worry. On the whole, Zhu Xiaojun is still better than Wen Ting. The result is uncertain, but within 23 seconds, it is basically certain, unless he comes down directly in the middle!"

Xu Zhongqi listened, although his face was still a little serious, but he felt at ease.He still believes in Lin Mu's judgment. Since he came into contact with him, it seems that he has never made a wrong judgment in these aspects!
After getting the affirmation, he didn't ask any more questions, and turned his eyes to the arena. At this time, the players on the arena were already making the best final preparations.

"Everyone take their places!"

Before the starting line of the U18 men's 200-meter preliminaries, the starter sounded a reminder.

Zhu Xiaojun squatted down, shook off other distracting thoughts, looked at the runway ahead, and stepped on the running aid.

He is in the 6th race, neither good nor bad. He has more experience in the 200-meter race than Wen Ting. He has also run many times in the county and city races. The pros and cons of each race have a certain degree. learn.

He just casually glanced at the other players, then looked away and lowered his head.I don’t know each other. There may be some competitors in yesterday’s 100-meter race, but it doesn’t matter now. This is the 200-meter race!
Don't underestimate your opponent, but don't underestimate yourself at the same time!
In an instant, Zhu Xiaojun concentrated all his energy and waited for the final order.

Don't disappoint your family's expectations of you, this is what many teachers have said to me!Live up to yourself, this is what the coach told me!But what I want to say now is to live up to the coach!Because the coach gave me more progress and hope for the future!

This is the racing field, step on this track, and show all the things that have been taught to me, all I have to do is to be the fastest runner here!
"preparation!"

The eight contestants stood up at the same time in an instant, making a starting posture.

"Bang~"

The moment Zhu Xiaojun heard the gunshot, he stepped on the starting block with both feet and started to accelerate.

The moment he rushed out, Zhu Xiaojun felt that the training he had been doing all along was not in vain, and that he had not let himself down after all. This was a quick reaction he had never had before.

Speed ​​up, speed up, speed up!
Don't deliberately want to let yourself achieve what kind of inclination angle, accelerate according to your most comfortable rhythm, this is what the coach has always emphasized!

I can't run Jiang Bing in 100 meters, but in 200 meters, I never admit defeat...

Ten meters, 20 meters, 30 meters, 40 meters...

His starting speed and acceleration were much faster than Wen Ting's, and he was about to reach the maximum speed at this time, ready to enter the rhythm of the mid-run at any time.

On the other side of the arena, from the moment Zhu Xiaojun started running to the present, Lin Mu already knew that the result was predictable!Can't help blurting out: "Stable!"

Xu Zhongqi and the other three, who were engrossed in it, couldn't help being completely relieved. The coach's judgment was always accurate and never made a mistake!

Zhu Xiaojun on the runway has now turned a deaf ear to everything around him.Although the peripheral vision from the corner of the eye sometimes swept other players, up or down, overtaking, or falling behind.

Zhu Xiaojun just leaned his body and tried his best to speed up.

50 meters, 60 meters, 70 meters...

There are not many strong opponents in this group. At this time, Zhu Xiaojun can't see other people out of the corner of his eyes. Although he is not good at 100 meters, his starting speed and burst are not as good as the top [-]-meter players. Most of the time, he suffers a lot in the early stage. big.

But there really is no such strong player in the same group, which also makes it impossible for anyone to get rid of him in the early stage.This also made Zhu Xiaojun completely relieved and ran more freely!

On the stands in the working area of ​​the organizing committee, from the beginning of the competition to the present, it is nearly halfway, and people who care have been paying attention.But now, they don't have much expectation from the beginning.

Gu Lao shook his head, and said as if in a whisper: "There is no suspense, not only the running results, but also the process! As always!"

Coach Ning didn't answer when he heard the words. He is now only paying attention to the figure of Lu Dao on the field. It really seems to be the same rhythm. The starting speed in the early stage is average, but it is better than the previous one, and it is worse than the top one, but the acceleration lasts for a long time. , good stability and better speed retention.Sure enough, there is no suspense!

Not only the opinions of these professionals, but also the half-understood audience on the sidelines can see it, there is no suspense!Although the crushing victory can also bring passion and pleasure to people, but this crushing is too much!
I saw that the 6-lane player accelerated on the curve, rushed up and never fell, and threw away a competitor, even the 8-lane with the longest forward reach was left behind.

Turning into a straight line, they ranked first, and the audience also clapped and applauded to express their enthusiasm.

120 meters, 130 meters, and 140 meters are still ranked first, and the nearest person has dropped 7.8 meters.

150 meters, 160 meters, 170 meters, 180 meters, entering the sprint, the speed did not drop much, but there was a small improvement, and the audience also felt a long-lost passion.

"Clap clap clap ~"

Accompanied by a round of warm applause, Zhu Xiaojun crossed the finish line.

Panting and jogging for a few steps, he stopped, and he didn't have much emotion.A game that is too suspenseful really makes the players less passionate, and also less joy and excitement after winning.

Looking back at the results, a smile appeared on my face at this moment, but in an instant, I felt more regret and remorse!He clenched his fist tightly.

"First, 6 courses, 22 seconds 16"

Good grades!Much better than I was before!But the first level seems to be 22 seconds 02!I can still fight!i really...

(End of this chapter)