Chapter 39 Sent Off
On the afternoon of December 7th.
The stadium of Nanxiu No. 1 Middle School was crowded with people, and the open space around the runway was densely packed with people coming to watch the game.
Compared with the number of spectators in the past few days, the number of people this afternoon reached its highest peak. In addition to Nanxiu No. 1 Middle School, No. 2 Middle School, and No. 9 Middle School, there are also several middle schools in Jianping City, many parents around him bring their children to watch the competition. In 2002, such a large sports meeting was still very attractive to people's attention.
Today is the last day of the city’s middle school sports meeting, and several events held in the afternoon are the most anticipated and concerned.
One is the 100-meter final for the men in the high school group, and the other is the 4×100-meter relay event in the high school group and the junior high school group, especially the relay event. It can be said that among the students, this is always the most anticipated and passionate one.
"Which school is that kid from? Xiushui County, how many high schools are there?"
Li Yongliang stood in the recording area outside the starting line, gently pushed Yu Hongwu, who was twisting his waist and warming up with his elbow, and pointed at a young man not far away who was seriously relaxing his wrist and ankle joints.
"Xiushui No. 2 Middle School, I have been to Xiushui County once. My aunt married there. She is quite remote. I remember that there are several high schools." Yu Hongwu leaned his waist left and right and replied slowly.
Yu Hongwu is Nanxiu No. 1 Middle School, and Li Yongliang is Jianping No. 1 Middle School. Although the two are not in the same high school, they have practiced sports together in Jianping City before. They have been classmates and teammates for several years.
For those of them who grew up in the city’s middle schools, many high schools in the counties and districts below basically don’t understand it. The ones that everyone discusses a lot on weekdays are just a few middle schools in Jianping City.
If it weren't for the city's middle school sports meeting, there were many counties, cities and middle schools with strange names, they had never heard of it.
"Isn't this kid really a sports school? 400 and 200 run a bit cruelly. I guess he can't beat him in the 100 meters later. He has reached 11.3 in the morning's rematch, right?" Li Yongliang looked at Ye Qin who was warming up and asked Yu Hongwu.
"It's not here, I remember it was 11 seconds 37." Yu Hongwu stopped and looked at Ye Qin, "It seems that he is not from the sports school. We both know what talents are in the sports school. I saw Lao Nie just now, he is the referee."
"You are talking about it. According to Lao Nie's morality, there are such people in the sports school, so he is unwilling to let him go to high school." Li Yongliang thought for a while and sighed, "I had known that I would not be in the competition this time, so I was a little unwilling to accept it!"
"What's there to be unwilling to give up? It's not that there have been competitions before. Some people's talents are so unreasonable. We have not made much progress in the past two years." Yu Hongwu shook his head gently, "If it weren't for the school's request, I wouldn't be too lazy to come. That little bonus wouldn't be enough to buy a pair of sneakers."
At the last sports meeting of the City Middle School, he and Li Yongliang were the first year of high school. They had just transferred from a sports school to a regular high school as a sports student. The two won the top two in three events in the sports meeting, which was considered a highlight moment.
But from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, it is probably because of academic pressure, or because they are not in this way, and their grades in sprinting have basically not made much progress.
It is precisely because they have been in a sports school that the two have a clearer understanding of sports competition. They have gone from elementary school to junior high school, from amateur sports schools to professional sports schools, and after several years of systematic training, they are much better than ordinary students and even later sports students in their respective schools. After all, the foundation is there, but the more they are, the more they can recognize their ceiling.
Not only is the hard work and boring, but a lot of time has been wasted. Maybe I still can’t get any results. It’s better to transfer to high school and take the college entrance examination as a sports student and work hard.
"I also have to let the school participate. From the chief of the section to the head teacher, I can't help but I can't persuade them!" Li Yongliang shook his head.
"It's probably a face-saving project, so you have to win a few more championships." Yu Hongwu curled his lips. They are all old men in the third year of high school. As the college entrance examination approaches, it is no longer a stage where just entering the school gate. If you just fool a few words, you will be excited and take the school's honor very seriously.
"By the way, how are your grades now?" Li Yongliang followed a little and looked at the crowds gathering around the track, and asked again.
"The last test was almost 400 points, so I have to work harder this year." Yu Hongwu replied casually, "There is no chance for high-level athletes, so I will participate in the unified recruitment."
"Then you have many schools that can apply for. Bo Yibo may be able to get 211 or 985 or something. I can't do it. I may look at sports singles and I will have a headache when I look at math and English..."
"…The third way Li Yongliang, the fourth way Ye Qin, the fifth way Yu Hongwu..."
Two senior high school students were sharing their learning experiences in a low voice. Before the man's 100-meter starting line, the starter had already started calling out the names of the contestants who participated in the competition in each pass.
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"Pay attention to the start, just like you usually practice, have you heard it?"
"I heard it, I heard it!" Ye Qin nodded heavily, "Don't drag the water when starting, grasp the center of gravity and add up the speed as quickly as possible."
While speaking, Ye Qin's eyes were already glancing at the 100-meter starting line not far away, where the starter was already anxious to prepare for the contestants to participate in the competition.
“…The fourth way, the fourth way Ye Qin…”
"here!"
After hearing his name, Ye Qin raised his right hand high and looked back at Yan Ning, "Teacher Yan, do you still have it?"
Yan Ning looked at Ye Qin with an excited expression and shook her head helplessly, reminding him not to be too excited, and he felt that it was meaningless to say this before starting. Liu Yizhen from Xiushui No. 2 Middle School failed to enter the finals, and only Ye Qin was left. He gently patted Ye Qin on the back, "Go, run well!"
"Okay!"
Ye Qin grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, turned around and ran towards the 100-meter starting line, and took a small step.
The sides of the runway were almost surrounded by crowds of people. Several teachers from Nanxiu No. 1 Middle School who were responsible for maintaining order pushed and pulled backwards, allowing the crowds on both sides of the runway to retreat to the back, so as not to affect the performance of the contestants on both sides of the runway.
This scene looks a bit chaotic, not even like a city middle school sports meet. However, Ye Qin stood in front of the starting line and looked at the track surrounded by the crowd. Hundreds of eyes fell on his body, and instead felt the blood in his body began to boil.
In a certain way, competitions like Nanxiu City Middle School Sports Games have a level, but because they are competing in the school playground and there is no viewing platform, the abortion of people coming and going is still relatively casual.
Standing in front of the starting line, Ye Qin didn't know why so many people came to the game today, but he was not afraid at all now, but instead felt particularly excited.
So many people were watching, watching the game he was about to start, watching him cross the finish line, and whenever he thought of this, he felt his blood rushing upwards.
In the rematch, he scored 11.37 seconds, and he deservedly ranked first in the group. Even if he had the champion of the last Municipal Middle School Sports Games and the sports students of the city's key middle schools, he was not afraid now.
The victory and record-breaking of the 400m and 200m matches have given him inexplicable confidence in his strength.
Standing on this track, he will not lose to others!
"Each is in place..."
Next to the runway, the buzzing crowd was influential.
When Ye Qin walked onto the starting machine, he could almost feel the muscles in his thighs and calfs swelling slightly, trembling slightly, and his body was getting hot. Since participating in the city middle school sports meeting, he has become more and more obsessed with the feeling of running out after gunfire.
"preparation!"
When he heard the prepared voice, Ye Qin stood up with the command.
Suddenly, at this moment, a figure suddenly shot out and ran out before the gunshots rang out.
After running two steps, the figure seemed to feel something was wrong. There was no one around him. He ran out and stopped, looking left and right, looking at him with confusion on his face.
"The sixth road, start a warning!" The commander on the sideline raised a small red flag and shook it.
The whole audience was in an uproar!
"I'm so laughing! I ran out before the gun even ran!"
"Maybe too nervous!"
"You keep using your hands and feet!"
One by one, a voice of discussion came from the sidelines. Ye Qin raised his head and looked at the player from Jianping No. 2 Middle School. He was also a little confused about his performance, but he thought he was too nervous, so after hearing the preparation, he felt that the gun was fired.
The competition begins again!
On the sidelines, whether the students watching the competition or the contestants thought that the start of this competition should be smooth. After all, without professional equipment timing, unless the players' performance is too exaggerated, it is difficult to determine whether a player will make a stunning lead by just judging the naked eye.
Bang!
The gunshots of the competition sounded, and white smoke floated over the starting line. The top eight finalists in the starting line suddenly started to accelerate. The enthusiastic cheers of students on both sides of the track just came to their throats, but they were suppressed by a clear whistle.
"What's going on?" Ye Qin stopped and turned around in a daze. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation in the competition.
Chapter completed!