Chapter 30: Under the Night
Yuan Xiang, from the Department of Physical Education of Nanjiang University, is a junior this year and is also the vice captain of the Cheetah Club of Nanjiang University, and may become a member of the provincial capital. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He is very confident, he didn't pay attention to Wuxi County, this kind of small place, is there an opponent, is there one, is there really one?
Invited by Wang He, he really didn't want to come, but he couldn't stand Wang He's various temptations, so he came, specifically for this little farce, and he felt ashamed to say it.
Without an opponent's arena, he felt that he was a lone wolf, a sheep all over the ground, and he couldn't arouse much interest.
The wolf needs to go where there are wolves and be the wolf king of a wolf pack, not the wolf king of the sheep.
He walked forward silently, after all, that kid is also his opponent today, and on the field, he shouldn't turn a blind eye to his opponent, it's very rude.
"Hey, boy, what's your name?"
Yuan Xiang asked proudly.
"Oh, are you asking me?" Zhang Yanghu pointed at himself suspiciously, and looked at Yuan Xiang two meters away on the opposite side, this is today's opponent, who is one meter eight five meters tall, five centimeters taller than himself.
"It's quite arrogant, but when you meet me, you don't have a chance, you can choose to admit defeat now, and it's not shameful to lose decently." Yuan Xiang felt that he was already very generous, and it was really boring to crush his opponent with absolute strength.
It wasn't a fair game in itself, and at school, he never had any opponents, except for the captain of their cheetah, and there really were no opponents.
As for Beijiang University, it's a fart, it's a bunch of rookies.
The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth curled, and he said indifferently: "My surname is Zhang, flying Yang." ”
"Yo, that's a good name, it seems that you are very confident, it's okay, I'll soon let you know what the height of the giant and the depth of the ocean are."
Yuan Xiang has already changed into his track and field uniform, a player-level figure like him, track and field clothes and running shoes must be carried with him, that is his weapon, the only magic weapon to compete in the field, and his itinerary is very full, here is over, he has to go to the reservoir city to participate in a track and field competition, and there is a lot of money to win the championship.
"My name is Yuan Xiang."
"From the Department of Physical Education of Nanjiang University, you can inquire and you will know my name."
"My mom, you scared me to death, I thought you were from an alien planet, Nanjiang University, amazing, I've heard your name, isn't it Xiang, I pull Xiang every day." Zhang Yang made an expression that scared the baby to death.
Yuan Xiang was furious, and this kid showed no mercy in his mouth: "Okay, boy, I hope that your ability is as sharp as your mouth." ”
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang was very surprised to meet a student from Nanjiang University, but he really didn't know the number one Yuanxiang, but Nanjiang University does have some good players.
But no matter what, is he afraid, there is really no pressure.
"Why don't you wear running shoes?" Yuan Xiang was just about to warm up, and saw Zhang Yang warming up, but he didn't wear running shoes.
Although this is not a regular competition, it is a track and field event after all, and for ordinary masters, only when they wear running shoes can they have the atmosphere of competition.
Running shoes are the absolute weapon and symbol of track and field competitions.
Yuanxiang naturally brought his beloved running shoes.
"Oh, abuse you, I don't need to wear running shoes." Zhang Yang behaved very casually, if before, he would still wear running shoes, but now, he doesn't want to wear them at all, after all, it's really not a horizontal line, and it doesn't matter if he wears running shoes or not.
Of course, when you put on running shoes, the feeling of stability of the nail grip makes people unconsciously want to fly.
Zhang Yang also has running shoes, but he didn't wear them out, although Zhang Yang's results are not good, but the running shoes are not at all, it is a pair of running shoes that he carefully selected, worth more than 10,000 yuan. During the summer vacation, I also brought it home.
Track and field events, 100 meters, 100 meters hurdles, 200 meters, 400 meters relay events, regular competitions must wear running shoes, that is mandatory.
Wearing running shoes, on the field, there is rarely such a tragic thing as the sole of the foot slipping.
A good pair of running shoes is also another life for track and field athletes, and each athlete will choose the most suitable and matching running shoes, which may be worn for a long time and participate in many competitions.
Compared with track and field athletes, running shoes are like a woman who needs a pair of high heels to climb to the sky, and they are all ladders that can allow their owners to fly to heaven.
So now Yuan Xiang was a little surprised to see that Zhang Yang was not wearing running shoes, and then listened to what Zhang Yang said, it was a disregard for his Chiguoguo, a kind of arrogant provocation.
Yuan Xiang finally laughed angrily, but he suppressed this anger deeply, he wanted to use his strong strength to completely defeat the opponent, knock down the opponent, and let him know what real arrogance is.
Only the champion on the track is everything arrogant.
Zhang Yang ignored Yuan Xiang, warmed up on the side, and occasionally looked at Yuan Xiang, just from the kind of qi emanating from the other party, he could feel that Yuan Xiang did have good strength, but it was relatively before.
"Yuan Xiang, I think it's enough for the two of us to go head-to-head, what do you think?" Zhang Yang proposed that even if he didn't go head-to-head, in order to ensure victory, he would have to challenge each other one by one until all the contestants in the second class were defeated.
Yuan Xiang smiled: "Very good, I am very much in favor of your attention." ”
Next, Zhang Yang told Zhang Liang the rules of the game that he discussed with Yuan Xiang, Zhang Liang hesitated for a while, and finally agreed.
But I couldn't help but interject and ask: "Second brother, do you have confidence?" ”
"Boy, when did your brother and I brag, don't worry, wait for me to be ready, I want to hear that kid call me dad, not one of the eighty."
"Well, I believe you." Zhang Liang can only do this.
"Okay, kill him, I'm going to take his son." When Wang He heard what Yuan Xiang said, he was even more excited, he almost saw the scene of Zhang Yang kneeling on the ground and calling his father, how wonderful.
In this way, this race became a heads-up race between Zhang Yang and Yuan Xiang, and the two came to the track, the first event, the 100-meter, 100-meter sprint, and the current world record is held by Jamaica's Usain Bolt, which is 9.67 seconds.
This speed, the height, is almost the limit of human beings.
I don't know if there will be any faster players, but at the moment, there are none.
That kind of peak speed, before, Zhang Yang could only look up, and he could only watch other people's flying postures for the rest of his life.
But now, Zhang Yang knows that he is going to become the protagonist on the track, and he will not be a supporting role from now on, but will fly towards the top of the world and surpass the opponents like mountains.
The first and second classes called a student from the seventh class, who also studied physical education, as the referees of this time, Zhang Yang and Yuan Xiang warmed up on the track for a while.
"Toot Toot Toot Toot ......"
The referee blows the whistle to remind the players that the game is about to begin.