Witness the chasing scene on the field.

"Hey——! That Endou was actually surpassed!?"

"seriously??"

"Is this the first time?!"

"Who is the other party!?"

Noisy discussions immediately spread among the students from each school, and the words were full of surprise.

Immediately afterwards, he was immediately rebutted: "It's just a temporary lead. The 5000m is not about the beginning. If you use up all your energy at the beginning, that person will never be able to hold on to the back."

Students affiliated with Ishikawa High School, who are studying the law, started to fight against other camps.

Then the manager shouted to stop: "Please keep quiet!"

"The explosive power is indeed very strong. Is that your new disciple?" Long Kou in the coaching area asked to the side.

Teacher Yasuoka's eyes flashed twice, he smiled and said nothing, and just said vaguely maybe, showing his unpredictability.

The other party smacked his lips and said, "It's just too impetuous. Long-distance running is not a sprint after all. The best strategy is to maintain second place while finding your own rhythm, and finally find an opportunity to overtake. Didn't you teach him this?"

"

There was a pity in his tone.

Teacher Yasuoka was unmoved by this. He glanced at the chasing figures on the field and said calmly: "But your proud disciple doesn't seem to think so."

"That kid Endo has his own running style, I believe in him." Coach Longkou said, his expression seemed indifferent but actually he was confident.

"What a coincidence, I thought so too."

…

The discussion off the court did not reach Endo Shinyama's ears.

His eyes were focused and sharp, and his ears were filled with the sound of wind.

His eyes were fixed on the figure in front of him.

The tip of the nose is filled with free and rapid breathing, which then turns into the power under the feet.

Like a mature foal galloping forward.

The stride length is well-proportioned, the frequency is short and compact, the kicking is powerful, and the waist and limbs are relaxed - the whole movement appears graceful and elastic.

The wind whirled beneath my feet, like an arrow leaving the string.

As the scenery on both sides receded rapidly, he finally arrived at the man's side, keeping pace with him and preparing to overtake him.

A face that looked more handsome than the side view came into view.

He saw the other person turn to look at him, and then look back.

Silently, the tall figure moved forward step by step.

As if being pressed to slow down, the vigorous and heroic posture distanced himself from him at a speed that seemed slow but was actually urgent.

In the end, the gap returned to about 10 meters.

Everything is the same as before.

It's like time is out of whack.

Endo's eyes couldn't help but become slightly distracted as he entered the mountain.

Still want to rush?

Brother, this is only the first round!

Are you still going to enjoy the next eleven and a half laps!?

A trace of confusion flashed through my heart.

Then it immediately turned firm.

The stride should be large, the speed should be stable, the fist should be hollow, and the breathing should be even. When breathing through the mouth, press the tip of the tongue against the upper front teeth, and do not stop in the middle...

Teacher Longkou's teachings to him could not help but come to mind.

Although not every technique can be applied in practice, he also has something he has summed up.

However, thinking of these things made Endo Jinshan quickly calm down.

Then he took a deep breath and discarded the distracting thoughts in his mind.

Become calmer.

Running taught him self-discipline, restraint, not giving up, and perseverance to the end.

This accelerated the pace again.

Unwilling to lag behind, he desperately pursued forward.

He did not choose to overtake again, but steadily shortened the gap to within five steps, which made Coach Longkou nodded slightly.

Although he is a bit arrogant, Endo is still relatively sober at critical moments.

Find a whetstone appropriately to polish and polish your character, and its future development will be smoother.

Sooner or later he will become a national team level player.

Thinking this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

What Longkou fears most is that his disciple will disrupt his own rhythm in order to fight for that momentary lead. As long as the situation is stabilized in a tug-of-war.

Then with rich experience, the final victory will definitely belong to our side.

There is no need to worry about it for a while.

After living for so many years, what kind of genius has not been seen?

Those geniuses who rise like meteors and fall like meteors are truly unknown.

The path of track and field ultimately depends on endurance.

And Endo Jinshan is the one he is most optimistic about.

Thinking of this, my mind suddenly became clear.

He became unfazed by honor and disgrace.

Then he observed the situation on the field again.

What was originally a straight line at the start has now become an irregular curve.

Ranked in the first echelon are Yusuke Kato and Shinzan Endo, followed closely by Hiroshi Oko in the second echelon.

Although there is a distance between the two sides, it is not as desperate as the group of people behind.

Although it is not said to catch up with the former, there is some hope in working hard to shorten the gap.

His steady and steady performance is remarkable, and he is worthy of being the one who was able to compete with Endo Shinzan before.

Let Longkou keep nodding.

Little did he know that this behavior did not escape the eyes of his old classmates.

A pretentious nuisance.

Teacher Yasuoka, who was observing this scene with his peripheral vision, curled his lips, crossed his arms gracefully, and thought leisurely: 'I'll show it off to my students all day long, let's see if you cry in the end.'

There was a bit of joy in his eyes.

…

The wind gradually picked up and the wind direction became somewhat headwind.

The wind speed is about 2.9m per second.

The players' steps were slightly affected, but not much.

It won't have much impact on the final score.

Round and round.

The two legs mechanically lifted and fell like a pendulum, lifted again, and fell again.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the back figure in front of him.

The heart beat violently in the chest.

It's the last lap.

Endo entered the mountain and thought silently, weakness slowly withdrawing from his body.

Have to admit it.

Since he entered high school, the man in front of him is still the only runner who has made him feel pressured.

Even its own rhythm was slightly affected.

He knew that his result this time should be a little faster than before, about 7 to 10 seconds.
To be continued...