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Chapter 18 Blood and Promise

Most of the players who came to participate in the National Championship qualifiers this time are senior "rookies" athletes from the youth group in various provincial teams who have just been promoted from the youth group. Although they may not be able to win the National Championships due to insufficient competitions this year's season, there are also many good players who have run into 10.30 seconds.

Originally, at the track and field forum, there were already optimistic that the three players would be shortlisted for this National Championship qualifier, supporters from different players were competing with data and discussing historical results, and they were almost arguing.

As a result, before this qualifier, I never expected that there would be another sudden emergence in the track and field circle, and that it would be a fish that escaped the net that had 10 seconds and 20 seconds.

Although the contestants present felt disdainful of Su Zhe's image as a young man and the fans he brought from the entertainment industry, they did not feel at all wary of him.

Before the game, their coaches analyzed with them that as long as Su Zhe's emotions do not collapse when facing the competition and can stabilize his results, then one of the final places in this qualifier will have been booked.

However, all the young and energetic players present were young players. Although they knew that Su Zhe was a strong player, as a rookie among the 100-meter players, how could he be afraid before the battle?

At first, he complained about Su Zhe's players with familiar players. After facing Su Zhe's sight, he simply stopped hiding. He stared at Su Zhe blankly and said simply: "Su Zhe is right? I am Zhu Zhen from F Province. Let's meet on the court! I want to see if you can really run into the 10-second 20 mark!"

The straightforward and irritable tone with a strong smell of gunpowder made Su Zhe stunned at first, and then laughed.

"Okay, see you on the field."

The competition among athletes is of course true stories on the field.

At this time, the staff were already calling the contestants in the first group to prepare for the competition, and the contestants in the preparation area began to gradually turn their attention to the competition.

In this qualifier, 32 provincial administrative regions and individual systems across the country have sent young players, with a total of 69 participants, divided into 9 groups to compete. After the competition is divided into groups, the top three players in the qualifiers will eventually be selected to become the 100-meter re-scoring players in the next National Championships.

Su Zhe's group was compiled in Group 3. After the first two groups were completed, the staff soon called his name. Coincidentally, Zhu Zhen, who declared war on him before the game, was also compiled in Group 3 like him.

When Su Zhe walked towards the track with the remaining contestants, a suppressed cheer suddenly came from the stands. When Su Zhe looked up, he saw the girls in the stands waving at him excitedly, but seemed to be afraid of affecting the competition, and they all suppressed their excitement and did not shout loudly.

After waving his hands with these "philosophers" with a smile, Su Zhe turned his attention to the field. His position was on the 5th track, while Zhu Zhen was preparing on the 3rd track, focusing on his mind, waiting for the start of the race.

In the stands, the "philosophers" who came to watch the competition not only brought items to the event, but also started a small live broadcast on the spot, broadcasting Su Zhe's competition situation in real time to the "philosophers" who could not attend.

In the encrypted live broadcast room, Su Zhe's fans were excited-

【Ahhh, I saw my baby! Mom misses you so much!】

[Woo, the baby girl has been busy with training recently, and the frequency of selfies on Weibo has decreased... Finally, I saw the fresh baby girl again!]

[awsl, the one who waved her hand and smiled just now, I regret it, why didn’t I go to G City to watch the scene! QvQ, I don’t have to buy tickets to watch the main event of the National Championship!]

After a lot of licking the screen and the wailing barrage floated by, suddenly, the entire screen of the barrage was forced to be cleared by the administrator - Announcement: The competition is about to begin!!!

In an instant, everyone's attention turned to the upcoming group stage.

On the track, all eight players were ready to move, and the referee held up the gun.

"Everyone is in place! Prepare-"

"Bang!"

On the track, Su Zhe left the starting machine the moment the starting gun sounded.

The starting training over the past period of time can be said to be very effective. The starting reaction speed of 0.18 seconds has approached the reaction of the top players. The point is that this reaction speed is no longer erratic, but has been basically stable.

When Su Zhe took the lead in completing the starting acceleration, he was already one position ahead of the surrounding players. His figure still passed by the track like a gust of wind, giving people a strong sense of beauty.

On the No. 3 track, Zhu Zhen from the F Provincial Team was rushing forward. He was about 190 meters tall, and his longer lower limbs had a certain advantage in strides of 100 meters, but he still lacked explosive power and endurance of running on the way.

In the past, Zhu Zhen would have a dilemma of speed being unable to maintain in the middle of the race, but at this moment, his eyes were staring at Su Zhe's back in front of him. The belief of not admitting defeat was engraved in his mind. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to control the rhythm of running on the way, relax his body, stabilize the maximum speed and continue running forward!

The scenes on both sides were constantly retreating, and Zhu Zhen's eyes were the figure that seemed like white light in front of him.

In the final sprint stage, Su Zhe showed his strong ability to accelerate in the future, and the galloping figure began to accelerate and rushed forward! Zhu Zhen stared at Su Zhe's accelerated back and also entered the final sprint acceleration stage!

Sprint!

Increase the amplitude of the arm swing and speed up the pace frequency.

Even though he knew that Su Zhe was incomparable in front, Zhu Zhen still gritted his teeth and took out his best condition and sprinted towards the finish line with the strongest explosive power!

When he finally crossed the finish line, Zhu Zhen ran forward inertia, looking at Su Zhe's back in front, listening to the sound of cheering Su Zhe in the stands, he was still a little dazed. He turned around and looked at the electronic timer that recorded his results - 10 seconds 27! He broke through the 10 seconds 30 mark? It was 0.04 seconds higher than his best score in the past?!

Zhu Zhen was a little unbelievable, and in a daze, he remembered the coach once said that when you compete with excellent players, you also have the opportunity to break through the best results.

He originally thought this was just a metaphysics that the coach heard from somewhere, but on today's court, he actually broke through his best in history?!

Zhu Zhen looked at the electronic timer that recorded Su Zhe's results in a daze - 10.19 seconds, and it still broke through the good result of 10.20 seconds, but he could feel that Su Zhe was still controlling his speed and did not try his best.

Su Zhe did not really try his best in the qualifiers of the National Championships. Starting today, he will face a devilish schedule that lasts until the end of the month. If he cannot allocate his energy, the final result may be a waste of money.

Before the game, Su Yinsheng and Zhao Changhe had collected information about the contestants for him. Although these young players have great potential, most of them are still in the stage of trying to break through the 10.30 mark, which does not pose a threat to him. So after considering it, in order to ensure the energy of the subsequent competition, he left some strength in the qualifiers.

At this time, the third group of players had all completed the competition. After the competition recorder registered the contestants' results one by one, the fourth group of players also began to enter the venue and prepare.

When leaving the field, Su Zhe and the fans in the stands waved their hands from afar and were about to return to the hotel to rest. They were preparing for the 110-meter hurdles in the afternoon, but suddenly they heard a scream from behind.

"Su Zhe!"

The person who called Su Zhe was Zhu Zhen. He still had a stern face and looked a little irritable: "I lost this time and I am convinced, but remember, I, Zhu Zhen, will continue to catch up with your achievements from today, and we will fight again next time!"

Some sentences of secondary school are spit out from the tall and powerful Zhu Zhen, but there is no sense of incongruity.

Su Zhe turned around and looked at Zhu Zhen who was sweating because of the game. His serious expression was engraved with the persistence of catching up with Su Zhe as his target.

This serious and intense emotion also ignited the blood in Su Zhe's heart. He raised a beautiful smile and said to Zhu Zhen: "Okay, I'm waiting for the next time to fight you!"

As he said that, he and Zhu Zhen unexpectedly slapped in a tacit understanding.

Many contestants around did not go far, and also saw the conversation and high-fives between Su Zhe and Zhu Zhen.

Just now, Su Zhe's speeding figure on the track left a deep impression on them. Outside the field, Su Zhe's series of actions also made these young athletes remove the sharpness hidden when they first saw him.

In the athlete world, strength is the best pass.

The way they identify with someone is very simple - they can often conquer them by just showing your strength.

In the stands not far away, the "philosophers" were also watching this scene excitedly. In fact, they also knew that their idols returned to the sports circle from the entertainment industry, and that it was not so smooth.

The sharp words on the Internet can make them feel depressed as fans, let alone their idols themselves?

Now, he is gradually conquering this circle with his own strength and charm. Every moment of growth that is recognized by others is a moment worthy of excitement and celebration for the "philosophers".

They have to use live broadcast screens to record such moments in a complete manner.

The results of the 100-meter qualifiers in the morning were counted quickly after the game.

Su Zhe undoubtedly won the first 100-meter re-scoring seat in the National Championship with a time of 10.19. The second was Luo Yongzhi, a player from G Province. He ran an excellent result of 10.26. Following closely behind was Zhu Zhen, who had his best result in history.

The three of them were notified soon after the game, and the organizing committee had officially added them as official 100-meter contestants in this National Championships.

After a short rest, the afternoon qualifiers also began one after another.

When Su Zhe came to the 110-meter hurdles, he instantly gained much more attention than the 100-meter race in the morning.

He has fair skin and a handsome face. Even after this period of training, due to the existence of the perfect maintenance aura of the sand sculpture system, his body shape did not tend to develop towards a strong muscular man, and he looked almost weak.

Just imagine, Su Zhe, who is 177 tall and has a perfect idol appearance and a weak figure, came to a group of strong men with a height of 190, who are generally 190 feet tall and muscled...

This picture looks like a little sheep entering the wolves' den.

So when the athletes around him saw Su Zhe, some people couldn't help but sneer disdainfully.

"I said... Little Sheep, are you sure you can cross the railing at your height?"

The author has something to say:_

Today, as usual, Big Boss Shao came out -

Boss Shao:=_=You said! Where did the wild man come from? How dare you call my little lamb?!
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