Snow-white starting line, red runway.

If others still have time to practice how to start on the track before the school sports meeting, and test how many seconds they can run in 100 meters.

So for Rococo, she is really so busy that it seems that as soon as the school sports meeting has just begun, she can only stand on the starting line, as if she has no preparation at all.

In the 100m qualifiers, there are 8 people in each group, exactly 8 groups.

When Rococo came to the corner of the runway, a table to report, there were already many people standing in the two rows of the runway, and on the runway, her seven opponents had all arrived. Soon! The sound of the school's radio came from the praise of the 100-meter athletes:

"Standing on the snow-white starting line, even if there are thousands of words, even if there are thousands of thoughts, at this moment, silent, everything has turned into the driving force for progress!

Fight, fight!

One hundred meters, in an instant, is like a flash in the pan, like a meteor, but it leaves the most beautiful arc and the most beautiful scenery. Don't be arrogant in victory, don't be discouraged in defeat, work hard, never regret!

Senior one (9) class, Rococo come on! ”

Alas, I went, when I heard this manuscript read, Rococo was stupid and forced, the person who read the manuscript had a grudge against her, and it happened that she didn't read it until she ran away, what did other people think of her? When will the broadcast finally be able to keep up with the pace of the athletes' competition? Actually, you want to get her, right?

Sure enough, it didn't take long! All the students who are paying attention to the 100-meter pre-selection now, or those who didn't know that the 100-meter pre-selection has started this time, all heard the sound and ran over one by one.

The referee bit the whistle and held a pistol in the other, and couldn't help but glance at Rococo, who came to the runway and made simple preparations for exercise.

On this day, Rococo looked heroic in a cropped Xiuzhong school uniform shirt and shorts. With white and tender skin and tall and thin figures, compared with the other seven contestants, there is a sense of "standing out from the crowd", which unconsciously fills everyone's minds.

Afterwards......

"People on both sides of the runway stand back and stay out of the way."

When the referee finally reacted from the charm of Rococo, he found that both sides of the runway were already full of onlookers eating melons.

"How many do you think you might run? Can you make it to the finals? Among them is Lu Xiaowen.

"It's hard to say, although the other seven people are not as tall as Coco, but whether they are tall or not seems to be the main reason for running fast or not." Ye Xiaoxin replied.

Even if it's not an existential stake, tension still pervades the hearts of all who know Rococo.

In terms of students, such as Xu Zhaohui, he specially brought Du Xingtang to watch the game together, although he couldn't shout cheers loudly, but the tension in his heart, from the tense look on his face, can see how important this game is.

In terms of teachers, for example, Luo Yanmin, although she and Rococo are not very right, but how to say, in the final analysis, Rococo is still in her first (9) class of high school.

"It's all set! The game is about to begin. ”

The referee saw that everyone was together, and he didn't waste time. Quickly get everyone on the starting line and get ready. In terms of starting form......

There are 8 girls in the group of Rococo, and one girl actually started in a half-squat standing position with the same hands and feet.

The referee couldn't stand it anymore when he saw this, and couldn't help reminding: "That female classmate, don't be nervous!" Hands, hands, feet, and feet......" nodded, and the girl's posture was finally adjusted.

The referee teacher no longer has mandatory requirements for the starting position or anything. But at least don't be so nervous that you come out with your hands and feet, if it's a man, the referee might pass without saying a word, but fortunately, this is a woman.

"Ready to go! Preparation! ”

Compared with this girl's nervousness, Rococo is too calm.

Rococo moved the starting gear from the equipment room, put on spiked shoes on both feet, stepped on the starting gear one after the other, pressed the palms of both hands down on the ground, and then separated the legs back and forth, when the referee said, 'Ready~', Rococo's hips were raised high, this look is professional! But with such professional equipment and starting position, can it bring victory to Rococo?

Different people have different perspectives. Compared to Sun Jingya, who is in the first (17th) class of high school, she thinks that Rococo is doing this very well, and now she is looking at Rococo with disdain.

"Really good at pretending!" Sun Jingya said disdainfully.

Several girls from Sun Jingya's group also nodded, and one of them cursed: "It would be funny if you only ran last place." ”

After listening to this, several girls invariably looked at each other and laughed, because they felt funny just by thinking of that image.

Bang!

The gunshots rang out quickly, because there were eight groups of people, and they were only the first group, okay, and they couldn't waste too much time.

At the moment of shooting, the referee's eyes also fell on Rococo unconsciously, because he always felt that this girl was ......

The next moment!

On this track, which is only 100 meters long, a white and green figure flies out like a sharp arrow.

Through slow motion, you can even see the expression on the referee's face from not caring very much at the beginning, to being dumbfounded, and then the whole person is confused.

"Holy!"

"Holy!"

"Holy!"

In just over ten seconds, the people on both sides of the runway were stunned.

What a terrifying acceleration, especially when compared to the other seven competitors, the feeling of disparity, as if after the first one and a half seconds, the remaining seven have been left far behind by Rococo, and there will never be a way to catch up with Rococo.

In the end, Rococo still slowed down slightly to run past the finish line, because there was no one chasing in front of her, so she couldn't generate any sustained motivation.

"What's the result?"

"Anyway, how many seconds did you run?"

At the end of the track, there is another group of staff members who are in charge of the statistics.

Track 1: Xu Lianhua, 17.44 seconds.

Track 2: Li Zhenglan, 22.13 seconds.

Track 3: Chu Rouqin, 17.24 seconds.

Track 5: Su Yimei, 17.56 seconds.

Track 6: Ling Rui, 18.22 seconds.

Track 7: Li Yu, 19.11 seconds.

Eighth lane: Ji Hong, 18.88 seconds.

Li Zhenglan in the second track, who happened to be the girl who had the same hands and feet before, ran for more than 20 seconds, while most of the others were normal, and finally the fourth track......

Track 4: 15.10 seconds.

After reading the news for the first time, Du Xingtang immediately ran back to Rococo, Xu Zhaohui, Lu Xiaowen, Ye Xiaoxin, and Yang Yanbing.

"Fat woman, fat woman! 10 seconds in 15 seconds! Proper first! What do you have to say at this moment? ”

Rococo pressed her hands on her knees and panted uncomfortably, but when she heard Du Xingtang ask, she still endured the discomfort and said, "Ahem, can I play as a striker?" ”

Everyone was stunned! Waiting for Du Xingtang to react: "What are you kidding me!" "You run 15.10 seconds and have a yarn relationship with playing as a striker.