According to Duan Yun's schedule, he will participate in the 100-meter sprint qualifiers of the track and field club next.

It stands to reason that Duan Yun is now at the level of a fitness expert, and with a stunt like Ling Bo Weibu, he must surpass ordinary people in terms of speed, but Duan Yun's good health does not mean that his sprinting speed is strong, after all, his running speed is definitely deficient compared to real track and field athletes, and he has never tested his 100-meter sprint speed, so when he participates in this kind of competition, he is still a little weak.

Besides, his Ling Bo microstep can only achieve a short teleportation of one or two meters at most, and it can't be used continuously, which is enough for self-defense, but it is obviously not enough to use it for competition.

With a little apprehension, Duan Yun came to the playground track designated by the track and field club, where there were already nearly forty or fifty competitors standing at this time.

Different from the quiet competition environment of the Go Club before, the popularity of the track and field club is obviously much higher than that of the Go Club, so at this moment, outside the playground, there are already students standing outside the game.

And most of them are girls, and a few of them are still holding cheering cards with the names of the contestants, waving from time to time to wave to the boys they like.

"Come here and register!" a physical education teacher with a race-specific stopwatch around his neck greeted the contestants who had already gathered on the playground with a pen and notebook in his hand.

When Duan Yun heard this, he walked over with the qualification card he got yesterday.

"You don't have to change your clothes to come to the game. The physical education teacher saw that Duan Yun was still wearing a school uniform, and said to him with a frown.

When Duan Yun heard this, he noticed that except for himself, everyone else was wearing running shoes and big pants vests, and he was standing among these people, more like spectators watching the game from the sidelines.

"Teacher Zhang, leave him alone, I think this kid is here to play tickets, after a round of preliminaries, there will be nothing to do with him in the future. Just as Duan Yun wanted to explain a few sentences, a tall boy beside him suddenly interjected.

"That's it!" The physical education teacher surnamed Zhang nodded when he heard this, and after receiving the qualification card from Duan Yun's hand, after registering, he handed him a No. 5 number plate and said, "You can participate in the first round of elimination, go to the No. 5 track." ”

"Hmm. Duan Yun nodded when he heard this, and then hung the number plate on his chest with a pin, and went straight to Runway 5.

Speaking of which, the last time Duan Yun participated in the campus 100-meter race was when he was in the first year of junior high school, at that time he was still very healthy, his academic performance was also very good, and he was a veritable top three students in the class.

And at that time, sprinting was also Duan Yun's forte, basically every time he participated in the school sports meeting, he would at least achieve the top three results in his grade.

However, due to the gradual deterioration of his health, the campus sports meeting was completely insulated from Duan Yun from then on, so when Duan Yun stood on this runway again, he still felt a little emotion in his heart.

"Come on to Yunfei!" Duan Yun's emotion was suddenly interrupted by the enthusiastic shouts of several girls outside the court, and then, he saw the tall boy just now walking to the runway next to him, smiling and waving to several female 'fans' on the sidelines.

Duan Yun carefully observed this boy and found that he was indeed well-proportioned and strong, but he was tall, with a chic 'volcano hairstyle', his legs were also a little strangely long, and he was wearing a pair of golden special running shoes under his feet.

This made Duan Yun feel at first glance that this player named Xiang Yunfei was definitely a master of sprinting, because in his opinion, the sprinting masters in the school generally did not receive any professional training, and the students who ran fast were often born with long legs and strong explosiveness, although Duan Yun didn't know how explosive this Xiang Yunfei was, his two legs were definitely the longest among these contestants!

"Brother Fei, I heard that you ran 11.7 seconds in the club trial competition the day before yesterday, is this true?" At this time, a participating boy standing on the other side of Duan Yun asked He Yunfei with a respectful face.

"Well, it looks like the news is spreading pretty quickly. After He Yunfei heard this, he looked 'light', and only listened to him continue: "Actually, this is the result of my intensive training during this time, and it is natural that my grades have improved." ”

"I heard that the school is also preparing to let you represent our middle school in the provincial middle school sports meeting, I think with your results, it should be easy to win the championship, right?" another boy also asked.

"It's hard to say, after all, the top players from various schools who can represent the school in the provincial competitions are also the top players of each school, but I should get a good ranking for this result. He Yunfei paused when he heard this, and then said: "In fact, we practice track and field, hard work is the most important thing, since I joined our school's track and field club, almost every day of training has not been left behind, God rewards hard work, this is actually a matter of attitude!"

"Brother Fei is right, I don't know when we will be able to practice to such a good level as you. Several people in the same row, except for Duan Yun, praised He Yunfei one after another.

It seemed that seeing Duan Yun standing indifferent to his remarks, a touch of displeasure flashed in He Yunfei's eyes, and he continued: "Actually, as I said just now, in addition to training hard, the attitude towards training and competition is also very important......"

As He Yunfei spoke, he turned his gaze to Duan Yun, and then said: "For example, this classmate who participated in the competition went directly to the game without even wearing sportswear, if it wasn't for the number plate on his chest, I would have thought that the audience on the sidelines was faint on a hot day and stood in the wrong place......

"Hahaha!" As soon as He Yunfei's words fell, several other students around him suddenly burst into laughter.

"Are you...... Are you talking about me?" Duan Yun kept thinking back to his previous 100-meter race, and only then did he come back to his senses after seeing everyone laughing at him.

"Who's still wearing a school uniform to compete besides you?" stupid ......" He Yunfei said to Duan Yun with a disdainful expression, and then gently shook his hairspray shaped 'volcanic head'.

"Your hairstyle is disgusting. Hearing this, Duan Yun pouted and said.

"What are you talking about?" He Yunfei was furious when he heard this, speaking of which, he is also a 'signature player' in the limelight in the school's track and field team, and his father is also a powerful executive in the province, so the members of the club usually look respectful when they see him, and no one dares to speak so disrespectfully to him!

"All in place!" The PE teacher who organized the game walked to the sidelines with a starting pistol in his hand, and continued: "The first round of eliminations is about to begin!"

Seeing this, He Yunfei had to stand on the starting line of his runway first, and then turned his head to Duan Yun next to him and said:

"Follow me and wait to eat your fart!"