Su Zhe was still a little confused when he was called to several people, and he didn't know why several sports team bosses looked solemn.

"Nonsense! This is definitely nonsense!" Su Yinsheng said angrily: "Let the 100-meter athlete run the 100-meter hurdles? Can such an registration form be handed over?"

"Old Su." Li Mingden patted Su Yinsheng on the shoulder and signaled him to calm down: "After all, this matter was a mistake from the staff below. We have contacted the National Championship qualifiers organizing committee. What the other side means is that the list cannot be withdrawn, but the players can choose to withdraw."

Hearing this, Su Yinsheng's face turned even more ugly.

Withdrawal?

A few days ago, Su Zhe was just scolded for participating in a provincial Games. As a result, this National Championship qualifier was overestimated and he chose to withdraw from the 110-meter hurdles.

Even if the staff made a mistake in this kind of thing, they would withdraw from the competition, but in the end, those guys who don’t bother to watch the fun are not criticized by athletes?

Not to mention anything else, as for Chen Zhi's injury, from the time Xu Zhi posted the article to now, many people have jumped up and down to accuse Chen Zhi, saying that as a professional athlete, he does not know how to protect himself, does not overestimate himself and increases the amount of training, does not listen to the coaching staff's advice, and is stubborn...

In short, it is Chen Zhi’s own fault!

Some people even said that his grades declined and he could not reach the Olympic Games standards, so he deliberately got injured and evaded responsibility.

Such heart-killing remarks made Su Yinsheng feel angry. If Zhao Changhe hadn't stopped him, he would have been angrily fighting with the troll for 800 rounds!

Obviously, Li Mingden was also a little afraid of this kind of thing after Su Zhe's hot topics in the last round. You know, Su Zhe is now very concerned, so he is worried that after announcing his withdrawal from the competition, it will have a negative impact on Su Zhe or the sports team, and it will be too big and ugly at that time. The last time Su Zhe withdrew from the sports circle caused a lot of controversy, and the S Provincial Sports Team and him were criticized several times at various meetings.

The Internet is now too influential, and under this skin, because it is not in real life, some people are unscrupulous, only caring about their own pleasure for a moment, regardless of whether their speech is factual or whether it will hurt others.

After listening for a while, Su Zhe finally understood what he had happened.

When the new staff of the sports team reported him the registration form for the National Championship qualifiers, they actually checked an extra 110-meter hurdle. Now his father and others are getting angry about this matter.

Su Zhe was about to comfort them. It was no big deal. He could actually run at the 110-meter hurdle. At this moment, the familiar mechanical sound rang again.

"New target task: participate in the 110-meter hurdle event of the National Track and Field Championships and achieve a result of less than 14.30 seconds.

Mission Reward: Unlock the sprint Lv3 upgrade function.”

This reward...

After hearing the reward content, Su Zhe couldn't help but complain in his heart. This sand sculpture system is actually very cunning. Although it does not force him to do any tasks, it sets nodes in key parts. As long as you want to become stronger, you have to complete its tasks.

And now, he really wants to be stronger.

He had already discovered before that after reaching Lv2 in sprint, even if there are sufficient skill points, the option to upgrade to Lv3 is still locked gray. He had tried to find unlocking conditions, but there was no prompt in the sand sculpture system.

It turns out that unlocking more advanced skills requires completing system tasks.

Thinking of this, Su Zhe scratched his head and spoke to the few people who were still silent: "I think I can give it a try."

This sentence without end made everyone stunned at first, and then they all frowned.

"Azhe, don't talk nonsense." Zhao Changhe spoke first: "You don't know how much technical gap is between a 100-meter sprint and a 110-meter hurdle. It would be fine if it was 100-meter and 200-meter. Have you heard of 110-meter athletes running 110-meter hurdles across events?"

Among the sprinters, some players can take into account both 100 meters and 200 meters of skills, and even achieve top results in both events. However, such players are a minority after all, and more players choose to focus on their own events and make their existing results to the top.

But as Zhao Changhe said, even if there are players who compete in 100 meters and 200 meters, I have never seen anyone who works in 100 meters and 110 meters hurdles. The technical characteristics of the two are very different.

The 100-meter sprint requires strong explosive power, focusing on starting, accelerating running, as well as the ability to hold after accelerating to the highest speed, and the sprinting ability to run at the finish line.

The 110-meter hurdle not only requires the athlete's flat running speed, but also the athlete's hurdle skills, the coordination and allocation ability between the flat running and the hurdle, as well as the overall rhythm control ability during running, are all huge tests.

Su Zhe smiled and insisted: "I can give it a try."

Over the past period of time, he has finished the 60-hour hurdle technology tutorial assigned by the system. While learning the hurdle technology course, the system automatically illuminated the hurdle Lv1 skills for him. Because of the abundant skill points, he simply upgraded the hurdle skills to Lv2 at one time.

For 110-meter hurdles, he is now a theoretical master. He just has no more time to really try the actual combat of 110-meter hurdles except for daily training and 10 kilometers.

"Actually, I was quite interested in the 110-meter hurdles. I have done some targeted training exercises in private." Su Zhe smiled awkwardly and said, "It's better to try it in the hurdle hall."

Since the sand sculpture system was established, Su Zhe felt that he had a profound understanding of the actor's self-cultivation.

Although Su Yinsheng and others did not believe Su Zhe's statement, after looking at each other, they still followed Su Zhe to the training ground of the sports team's hurdle group.

Several people were a little moved by Su Zhe's proposal. After all, the best solution for this incident is of course Su Zhe can participate in the competition across projects and achieve certain results, so that the Internet trolls have nowhere to laugh at no matter how they do. But rationally, everyone thought this was an impossible solution.

Before the track, Su Zhe was doing some preparations to relax. Next to the track, Su Yinsheng still had a calm face, and the other three were not optimistic either.

"Old Su...ah, no, Lao Zhou." Li Mingden glanced at Su Yinsheng's face and did not dare to talk to him. Instead, he turned to ask Zhou Hongzhi, the head coach of the sports team's 110-meter hurdles: "Do you think... Azhe, this kid, runs 110-meter hurdles... can it work?"

Zhou Hongzhi also frowned, his face dark: "It's a bit uneasy. This kid Azhe has a bad height. To put it bluntly, he is basically a second-class disabled person in the hurdle project. Not to mention the top players in the hurdle, these guys in our sports team are the shortest Wang Peng, 183.5."

Hearing Zhou Hongzhi's words, the other people's faces became worse.

After glanced at the old guys on the side, Zhou Hongzhi sighed: "Okay, what's so annoying about this? The requirements of each project are different. Fortunately, Azhe has a good figure and long lower limbs. If you really want to say that he is a world-class hurdler with a height."

Zhou Hongzhi held back his last sentence and didn't say it - but there were very few such examples.

A hurdler with a height of 177 wants to compete with athletes with a height of 185?

Zhou Hongzhi couldn't help but sigh again.

On the track, Su Zhe was ready to run, and squatted on the starting machine to signal everything next to him.

Zhou Hongzhi picked up the starting gun and consciously took on the identity of the starting commander.

"Everyone is in place, prepare-"

"Bang!"

At the moment the gunshot was fired, Su Zhe quickly left the starting machine, flew forward quickly, and after the start was accelerated to a certain speed, he quickly raised his upper body.

This action made Zhou Hongzhi's eyes lit up next to him: "Hey, this is a good time to get up!"

Hearing Zhou Hongzhi's praise, Su Yinsheng and Zhao Changhe also looked at each other.

The timing of Su Zhe lifting his upper body is completely different from the rhythm when he was sprinting for 100 meters, and it does meet the characteristics of a 110-meter hurdle!

Is this an unexpected coincidence or…?

Everyone's attention was more focused on Su Zhe running.

His front rail was running very fast. When he was about to arrive in front of the rail, his stride slightly closed, he raised his legs and pushed the ground. His upper body quickly leaned forward and his arms swung, forming a unique "attack posture" in the hurdle.

"Get good!" Zhou Hongzhi's eyes became brighter. He never expected that Su Zhe's hurdle skills were so skillful. Although he seemed a little immature in the hurdle movement, rhythm and running in front of the hurdle, the overall technical movement was crisp and neat. Judging from the single movement alone, it could almost be regarded as a textbook-level model.

Next, Zhou Hongzhi and the other four saw Su Zhe attacking the railing all the way forward, as if he was destroying the railings. These ten horizontal railings could not hinder him at all. His speeding posture was like a cheetah that kept leaping up, agile and fast.

After 10 railings, the final sprint was Su Zhe's strengths in the acceleration of the sprint. When he ran across the finish line with a brisk pace, Zhou Hongzhi and others around him had not recovered from the surprise.

Li Mingden couldn't help but ask Su Yinsheng: "Old Su, has this kid Azhe really not undergoing special hurdle training?"

Although Su Yinsheng was also surprised, he rolled his eyes at the sky after hearing this: "Since he came back, Lao Zhao and I have been staring at him every day. Where can he practice hurdles?"

All four of them looked at each other, feeling incredible about Su Zhe's proficient and smooth hurdle process.

This level has definitely reached the level of professional hurdlers.

"By the way! What is the final result?!" Li Mingden first thought of this key question. He immediately turned to look at the electronic timer on the training track, and was stunned by the numbers on it.

"Wow, 14 seconds 53? What a fast speed! This is over the national first standard!" Li Mingden immediately turned to look at Zhou Hongzhi: "Old Zhou, how many champions of the East Lake Station of the Grand Prix have been running?"

Zhou Hongzhi also looked happy at this moment: "14.35 seconds, it's Zhu Ming from X Province. There were not many good players participating in the competition last time. Azhe's score must be in the top three at that time!" As he said that, Zhou Hongzhi patted Su Yinsheng on the shoulder: "Old Su, you are amazing! You can run 110 meters hurdles into the level of a national athlete even if you practice it yourself?"

Su Yinsheng was also confused at this moment. He threw confusing eyes at Zhao Changhe, but Zhao Changhe also shook his head and signaled that he had never seen Su Zhe do relevant exercises.

When Su Zhe returned to Su Yinsheng and the other four, Li Mingden and Zhou Hongzhi's expressions were much more relaxed. They patted Su Zhe on the shoulder with pleasure. Zhou Hongzhi also asked Su Zhe with a smile if he wanted to go to their hurdle group.

Su Yinsheng naturally had no good face for Zhou Hongzhi who tried to abduct Su Zhe. He patted Zhou Hongzhi's hand and glared at him to scan his son up and down. Finally, he was angry: "Since you can run, then go run, but I can tell you that the Field Management Center has issued an order. The top ten players in the 100-meter 100-meter qualifiers this season must register for the World Championship qualifiers. This National Championship qualifiers, the 110-meter hurdles qualifiers are together. If you can run into the top three in the National Championship qualifiers and enter the main competition of the National Championship, there will be the World Championship qualifiers... All of these are within the first and second half of the month. You have to know whether the competition can withstand it."

"Hey? World Championship qualifiers?!" Su Zhe just learned the news at this moment.

Li Mingdeng and Zhou Hongzhi around were also stunned for a moment, and began to worry about whether the 110-meter hurdles qualifiers would affect Su Zhe's subsequent events.

After correcting his expression, Su Zhe carefully stated that he would train diligently and maintain the best performance in the competition.

He naturally understood that his father was asking him not to make the center of gravity wrong, and in the end he was useless.

He also knew in his heart that his father still hoped that he could focus on 100 meters and run better. If he hadn't seen that he had the intention to participate, his father wouldn't have easily let him run a meaningless 110-meter hurdle qualifier for the staff's mistakes.

At this point, even if there is a conclusion.

Li Mingden promised Su Zhe that when the sports team posted the team's dynamic Weibo, he would explain to him that the team staff made a mistake and allowed him to focus on the 100-meter competition and not have any pressure on the 110-meter hurdles to participate in this 110-meter hurdle.

Zhou Hongzhi patted Su Zhe on the shoulder and invited him to come to the hurdles to practice at any time.

That night, the Sports Team posted the latest team news on Weibo.

Among them, Su Zhe's itinerary is like this—

Player Su Zhe:

On the morning of August 3, location, city g, national championship qualifiers, event, men's group 100 meters

On the afternoon of August 3, location, city g, national championship qualifiers, events, men's group 110m hurdles

Since Su Zhe officially became an athlete, his fans "philosophers" have regarded the official Weibo of the S Provincial Sports Team as Su Zhe's studio Weibo. Every day, fans will come to check in from time to time.

Today, I saw the official Weibo of the sports team released the latest team members' updates. "Philosophers" rushed in to start the itinerary. After a closer look, I saw my idol.

Many "philosophers" immediately made an appointment under the official Weibo account—

[Oh, the baby is going to run a new competition! Are the sisters in City G appointing?]

[Appointment! But... Isn't a 100-meter sprinter? What's going on with this 110-meter hurdle?]

As soon as this question arises, someone finally saw something wrong in this team member dynamic.

The author has something to say:

Send a small theater to the poor background boss Shao—

Boss Shao:-_-(Squint) Am I really the attacker of this article? Have you calculated how long has it been since I appeared?

A certain dish: 0v0 is it you! Didn’t you appear yesterday?

Boss Shao: Yesterday??? Where am I?????

A certain dish: 0v0 Look—Zhebaobao’s perspective [after he returned to his apartment by rubbing against Big Boss Shao’s car]…You are out!
Chapter completed!