As the referee's whistle sounded, the crowd of onlookers began to gather on both sides, and almost all the students from the first and second classes of the two sides of the game came. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that each is hostile to each other, after all, everyone wants their class to win the game.

And the protagonist of the game, but not the people of their respective classes, but the foreign aid, please foreign aid, is basically the practice of many such games, not to mention small competitions, is the kind of national competition, if the strength of the competition is not good, will also invite foreign aid to help, and if you invite a strong player, it will cost a lot of money.

A player with real top strength is like a first-line star in the entertainment industry, a very big name, or even more precious, a strong player can completely determine the winner of the championship in the arena.

And A-list stars, if they appear in movies, will not necessarily lead to a surge in the box office.

But strength level athletes, that's a real gold medal in hand, I have it in the world.

Even in a small race, onlookers have crowded both sides of the track, which is also the result of Wang He specially invited someone to do an online promotion.

His purpose is simple, that is, to defeat the first class and humiliate the first class fiercely.

"Come on." Under the leadership of Zhang Liang, the first class of people took the initiative to start cheering for the first class, no, now it is for Zhang Yang to cheer alone, Zhang Yang now represents the first class, Zhang Yan won, the first class won, Zhang Yang lost, and the first class lost.

"Second brother, come on, I believe in you." At this time, Zhang Liang, as the leader of the first class, must believe in Zhang Yang, and that is his second brother.

"Brother, I'm optimistic about you." Bai Yale encouraged Zhang Yang in the crowd, but she was not worried at all, she knew a lot about the purple world during this time, in an ordinary people's living world, the current Zhang Yang is completely a god-like existence.

Even if ordinary people exert themselves to the limit, it is impossible to surpass cultivators, and even if they are cultivators with the lowest realm, they are completely crushing ordinary people.

The game itself is not fair.

Yuan Xiang looked at Zhang Yang next to him, with a contemptuous expression, especially when he saw so many people watching on the side of the arena, he suddenly became arrogant: "They all came to see me, see how easily I abused this kid." ”

"It's a pity that there aren't enough people, and I need more applause."

If a formal competition or a school unit holds a sports meeting, there will be more people, a sea of people, and under the gaze of thousands of people, the final victory will be achieved, which is an interpretation of life.

As an athlete, you have to stand in the spotlight, shine brightly, even in the dark, you have to be a shining star.

Yuan Xiang never thinks that he is inferior to others, maybe he doesn't work hard enough, maybe he still has more ways to go.

But he believes that sooner or later, he will become the wolf king with the golden champion medal in his hand, standing at the pinnacle of life.

"Wow, this man is so stylish, so handsome."

"That's it, I just like this kind of athletic handsome guy, I really want to marry such a man in the future, and I will die happy."

"I like him so much in the blue tracksuit, I don't know if I can win today, but I'm optimistic about him."

A group of beauties were talking non-stop nearby, in fact, Yuan Xiang was really impatient, especially one meter eight five tall, and his whole body exuded a kind of masculinity, which could burn at any time.

That kind of manly spirit can hook the minds of young girls at any time.

Hearing so many people's praise, Yuan Xiang was even more proud in his heart, and worked hard to release his charm, this kind of praise made him even more excited, and almost saw victory in sight.

Of course, Zhang Yang has also been favored by some beauties, pointing out the country, but Zhang Yang is indifferent.

While there was a commotion on the field, a middle-aged man walked into the arena with a young man, and the middle-aged man saw so many people around, frowned, and said, "What's the matter, is there a unit competition today?" ”

The young man arrived: "Teacher Wang, it's just a group of students playing around, it's just a child's house." ”

"Let's take a look."

The two walked into the crowd and watched the crowd split into two teams to cheer for the two people on the track.

Teacher Wang looked at this kind of competition between children, and asked the young people around him with a smile, "Who do you think will win?" ”

The young man pointed at Yuan Xiang and said: "I think the tall kid is good, his whole body exudes a fierce momentum, I think that kid's strength is only stronger than most of the people in our club, but I haven't heard of such a number one person in Wuxi County." ”

The middle-aged man shook his head with a smile and said, "I think the short one will win." ”

"No, Mr. Wang, you are wrong this time, that kid is wilting, I don't think it's a first-grade player at all." The young people were a little surprised by Mr. Wang's answer, as the coach of their club, Mr. Wang, who also retired from the national team and was invited by their club to be a coach.

All the club members have always admired Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, don't look at the age of forty, in terms of track and field, no one in the club can say that he is better than Mr. Wang.

It's just that today Mr. Wang is so sure that another kid can win, so he is curious.

"As an athlete, momentum is really important, but as an athlete, you can't exude all the qi, and if the qi comes out, it is a loss, and it must be done in moderation."

"The tall kid you said, I think he wants to show off too much, and forgets to restrain his breath, so he can't last long, and his sports career will not have anything to do with him."

"And you look at the other kid, it looks very casual, in fact, he also has momentum, but his momentum has always been restrained, so people can't feel it, but as long as he breaks out, then, it's almost a gust of wind."

"If nothing else, this kid will definitely be able to make a world out of the world in his sports career."

After that, he said to the young man: "I think the game is over, you can talk to the little man and ask him if he would like to join our club." ”

The young man was dumbfounded, it was the first time he had heard of these theories mentioned by Teacher Wang, and he suddenly felt that he had comprehended something again.

But he still thinks that the taller one has a higher chance of winning.

The two didn't say anything, walked straight to the end of the track, and waited for the results of the race, and now the race was about to start, and the referee had already blown his whistle.

"Prepare the two race crews, and the game will start right away."

Zhang Yang and Yuan Xiang arrived at their respective positions and got ready, Zhang Yang didn't move as soon as he was ready, and he looked steady.

However, Yuan Xiang adjusted several movements to the one that felt best.

The 100-meter sprint is only a few seconds, and the time is very short, so the start of the 100-meter race is very important, and the explosion of the start directly affects the performance later.

People who start fast and people who start slowly, even if there is only a difference of a few tenths of a second, but the 100 meters depends on the difference in that short time to determine the winner or loser.

The two were ready, having completely forgotten everything, and their minds were focused on the track, waiting for the referee's whistle.

As soon as the whistle sounds, they will turn into flying arrows in an instant and go straight to the finish line.