Su Zhe turned his head and saw an athlete about 195 in height. He was wearing a black training suit and his hands and feet were slender and powerful. Among the hurdlers, he also looked outstanding.

After turning around the list of hurdlers prepared by Zhou Hongzhi for him, he quickly found out the athlete's name - Zhou Tianjue.

When he saw this name, Su Zhe still complained in his heart, is this name of Tianliang Wang Po actually real? When he saw that he heard that sentence again, Su Zhe thought he was playing the female lead in a Mary Sue campus drama...

This terrible idea shocked Su Zhe's body and quickly threw this unreliable mind out of his mind.

He looked up at Zhou Tianjue, who was one head taller than him, and Su Zhe was evaluating the information records about Zhou Tianjue in the materials provided by Zhou Hongzhi.

This is a young hurdle athlete who is only 19 years old this year. He studied under the famous 110-meter hurdle coach in China. He is a good seedling selected by Lu Fei from City B Sports School. In his youth, he had participated in the National Junior Track and Field Championships, Asian Junior Track and Field Championships and other competitions. He also ran 13.60 seconds in the Asian Junior Championships and won the silver medal in the 110-meter hurdles.

However, since this year, due to the official transfer to the adult group, the height of the sill in the competition has been changed from 0.99 meters to 1.067 meters, which has caused Zhou Tianjue to face a series of technical adjustments and adaptation periods. He played in this season for a limited number of games, but he is still one of the most anticipated young athletes by domestic track and field fans. In his limited two games this year, he has achieved a time of less than 14.30 seconds, and his condition has been visible to the naked eye in both competitions.

After the previous generation of 110-meter hurdles trained by Lu Fei retired, there was a clear fault in the 110-meter hurdles in China. Zhou Tianjue's appearance was a dose of heart-warming for domestic track and field fans.

After reviewing all the information about Zhou Tianjue, Su Zhe carefully scanned the boy who was one year younger than him. According to the information collected by Zhou Hongzhi, Zhou Tianjue actually ran into 14 seconds many times during training, and his best result was about 13.58 seconds. This result has surpassed most of the current veterans in the 110-meter hurdles.

The real ambition of Lu Fei and Zhou Tianjue should be to focus on the challenge of the World Championships. This National Championship qualifiers and even the later National Championships should be the training ground prepared by Lu Fei for Zhou Tianjue.

This is a real enemy, but also an enemy that is too proud.

Su Zhe glanced at Zhou Tianjue and nodded at him with a smile.

"Can you cross the railing? You will know if you can run around in a while."

The 110-meter hurdle was once a strong event in domestic sprinting and short-span events, and even once dominated the world record of 110-meter hurdles. Therefore, there have always been many athletes practicing 110-meter hurdles in China, which is exactly the charm and attraction of the strong event.

Because of this, although there were three places in the 110-meter hurdles in the afternoon, there were 87 participants in total, which was 18 more than the 100-meter sprint in the morning.

The humid and hot weather made the athletes on the scene feel a little irritated. Many people took off their sportswear outside the training suits in advance in the preparation area to make themselves feel cooler.

The humid and stuffy weather in City G was far beyond Su Zhe's imagination. The weather he had been in G for the past two days, the most unacceptable thing he could adapt to was the climate and humidity here.

Seeing that the athletes around him took off their coats' sportswear, Su Zhe simply took off his T-shirt in the preparation area, revealing the black tight training suit vest and training pants that were worn on the inner layer.

No one noticed that in the stands not far away, there was a row of girls covering their mouths and screaming silently. The only girl who was controlling the live broadcast mobile phone was almost unable to control her trembling hands!

Ahhhhh!

What did they see?

The on-site dress-up benefits of Zaizi!!!

The live broadcast room has been crazy now, and the news of licking the screen and the barrage that shouts that the live broadcaster should not shake hands have filled the screen.

[Wuwuwu, athletes are so good, athletes are so great! It is really a wise choice to turn into athletes!]

[dbq, I have taken a quick screenshot...Zizi, Mama's heart is already dirty... Why is Zizi so beautiful...]

[I am so stupid, really, I just know to buy tickets for the National Championships, but I don’t know that I will fly directly to G City at noon... There is such a beautiful scene on the scene, but I can only cry with my phone...]

At this moment, the same idea has passed through the minds of all philosophers - what's good about the entertainment industry? Long live the sports industry QvQ!!!

In the afternoon qualifiers, Su Zhe was organized to participate in the fifth group. After he got and entered the group information at the staff, Zhou Tianjue happened to have arrived in front of the same staff to enter the information.

"Oh, little lamb, are you in the fifth group? I wish you a smooth run?"

The frivolous voice was like a little hooligan who was so excited. After saying that, he left with a sneer. No matter how you look, he was an immature child who was overly proud and had not learned to respect others.

In his heart, he could no longer find any opponents in the 110-meter hurdles qualifiers of this National Championship. He was qualified and even had the first place.

Su Zhe just frowned slightly and continued to warm up and relax his body.

Since the start of the first group, the schedule of the qualifiers has progressed very quickly. Most of the young players' results are not much different, all within 15 seconds, but there is still a certain distance from the 14-second level. So far, the best result on the field is 14 seconds 29, run by a young player from H Province.

After these two weeks of adaptive practice in reality, the system required 14.30 seconds can no longer make things difficult for Su Zhe. But his goal is more than just 14.30 seconds...

Thinking of this, Su Zhe looked back at Zhou Tianjue who was still chatting and laughing with others, and then smiled slightly - he wanted to try his achievements since the extreme training period.

Since that's the case, let's see who is the real little sheep!

Soon, the first four groups of competitions had ended, and the athletes in the fifth group entered the field, and all athletes began to conduct adaptive brief test runs on the track.

Zhou Tianjue and Su Zhe, who are located on the 4th and 6th tracks, simply pat their thighs and calf muscles in front of their starting machine, allowing their bodies to enter a more relaxed state.

In the stands, in addition to Su Zhe's fans, there were also some local track and field fans in G City. Many of them were supporters of Zhou Tianjue. This time they came to witness Zhou Tianjue enter the National Championships with their own eyes.

These track and field fans first saw a group of young girls gathered together and chattered, but soon they remembered the identities of the girls - these are all Su Zhe fans!

As a track and field fan, how could he not know Su Zhe, who is currently in the hot topic? Everyone couldn't help but start discussing what Su Zhe's 110-meter hurdles will be like this qualifier.

"Nothing else." One of the young men said: "You see, the eight players on the field, the only low-lying area in the middle is him. Jue Ge'er is 195 tall and his legs are more than 110. How can this natural gap be made up?"

"Oh, if you want to be handsome, men should still look like our brother Jue, tall and handsome, with excellent proportions and strong muscles. How good is that? Why do girls like Su Zhe?" Another flat-headed man looked puzzled.

"There are so many girls coming to see him. I hope you don't lose too badly, otherwise I'm afraid these little girls will cry." A middle-aged uncle looked at Su Zhe's fans next to him, and he looked like an old father's worry.

"Tsk, this guy who doesn't run 100 meters well and has to be confused about his mind and runs to participate in the 110-meter hurdle. Even if he doesn't run well, he didn't do it himself?" A young man with a buzz cut looked disdainful, as if he had a lot of opinions about Su Zhe's participation in the competition. At the end, he curled his lips and said, "You guys say he won't kneel on the front of the first stairs in a while, right?"

While everyone was talking in the stands, the players on the field were ready for the game.

Everyone is ready on the starting machine.

"Everyone is in place! Prepare-"

All contestants made preparation poses—"Bang!"

The starting gun fired, and all the players quickly burst out their strength and ran forward from the starting device!

On the 8 tracks, 8 figures are running on the short track of less than 14 meters in front of the hurdle. Because of the existence of the hull, hurdle athletes need to quickly increase their center of gravity after the start acceleration in order to run between the next difficult roads.

On this short 14-meter track, Su Zhe is not weak, but his advantage is not obvious. A group of tall and large hurdlers around him make him look particularly petite, looking like he is a player in the youth group.

Before the short front rail was about to end, Su Zhe was slightly inferior to Zhou Tianjue on the 4th track with a slight disadvantage. From the perspective of the bystanders, it can be clearly seen that Zhou Tianjue still has spare energy and is very relaxed.

In front of the first railing, Su Zhe's step was to retract, he raised his legs and pushed the ground hard. The other leg began to swing forward, pressed his upper body down, and his arm bent his elbow forward, attacking the first railing.

His legs were strong and powerful in the ground, and the rhythm of his body from pushing to flying into the air seemed particularly relaxed and relaxed. The whole process of crossing the first column was like flowing water. There was no position in his body touching the railing, let alone the problem of placing a bar.

However, a player on the 8th track made a technical mistake when crossing the first staircase. He rushed towards the back of the staircase and fell forward and rolled forward.

The sudden accident caused some riots on the field. Some players' condition was obviously affected by the 8th lane error, and they couldn't help but stop their own movements.

However, Su Zhe's spirit was not shaken by any external movement. After crossing the first column, he quickly moved forward three steps between the columns, and quickly took a short step to attack the column again!

On the 6th track, although Zhou Tianjue was not nervous because of the athlete's mistakes in the 8th track, he was still slightly distracted. He quickly noticed that someone was following his attack rhythm and quickly crossed the railing and continued to attack the barrier forward.

Who is it?!

Someone in Group 5 was able to keep up with his pace?

Zhou Tianjue was shocked and surprised, but from the corner of his eyes he glanced at a dazzling white figure - it was that little sheep?! How could it be?!

The suspicion in his heart made Zhou Tianjue's rhythm slightly chaotic. In the fifth column, he gently pressed the bar slightly, which once again affected the subsequent movement rhythm. He watched Su Zhe, who was originally slightly behind him, maintain a stable and smooth rhythm and speed, keep moving forward!

How can this be done?!

How is this possible?!

Zhou Tianjue glared at him and began to increase his speed, but the sudden speedup changed his original rhythm of attacking the bar. In the next attacking the bar, there was another blocking action.

"How is that possible?!"

In the stands, the track and field fans in G City watched the changes in the stadium in amazement. Zhou Tianjue, who originally thought he was firmly ranked first, was actually behind. The one running ahead of him was not someone else, but Su Zhe, who was ridiculed by the track and field circle, was overestimated?!

"What a smooth movement!" The middle-aged man who was not optimistic about Su Zhe at first stared at Su Zhe's attack on the railing and stood up excitedly: "The rhythm between the railings is very stable, and it is even accelerating while it is stable!"

In the stands, my track and field fans and "philosophers" stared at the field. At this time, Su Zhe had already crossed the 9th railing on the track and was about to attack the final railing.

Zhou Tianjue is worthy of being a disciple trained by Lu Fei himself. After a brief rhythm disorder, he quickly adjusted his own rhythm of attacking the railing, and soon caught up with Su Zhe's speed in the railings. The two of them broke through the tenth railing almost at the same time.

At this time, the figures of Su Zhe and Zhou Tianjue had already set apart from the contestants behind him by about two railings!

Ahead, Su Zhe and Zhou Tianjue have entered the final sprint stage!

Su Zhe's amazing acceleration ability in the future was once again fully reflected. He ran forward all the way, and his agile figure was deeply engraved into Zhou Tianjue's mind.

He rushed forward desperately, trying to cross the figure until before the finish line, and he and Su Zhe almost crossed the finish line.

During the buffering process after passing the line, Zhou Tianjue looked back unwillingly at the electronic timer that recorded the contestants' scores. The timer with black background and red letters clearly recorded the results of the two of them.

Zhou Tianjue - 14 seconds 07.

Su Zhe—14 seconds 05.

In just 0.02 seconds, it is the gap between the first and the second.

The author has something to say:

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Boss Shao: (Raging in anger) The little lamb shouted more than once, but kept shouting???? Is it interesting???

Some dish: (fear of heart, scattered eyes) Uh, that's what, this is actually okay...

Boss Shao: (Sneer) It’s okay, isn’t there anybody taking off their clothes in public?

Some dish: (continue to feel guilty) Uh, that's what... After all... the baby is an athlete... you... just get used to it...

Boss Shao: (Raging the table in anger) Just what habit you say?!
Chapter completed!