Section 57: Free Running

Soon the competition in the second year of junior high school ended, and Feng Chaochen's race information began to be broadcast on the radio: "Please prepare all the contestants, the men's 800-meter middle-distance running race in the first year of junior high school is about to begin, please prepare on their respective tracks according to the arrangement, the race is about to start." ”

The staff here at the starting point began to roll call and arrange the times, this project is really unpopular, and there are very few people who sign up, so they simply arrange all the people in a group and finish it at one time. After assigning the number of lanes, the staff began to explain the rules of the race, the first 200 meters can only run on their own paths and cannot cross the lane, and the remaining 600 meters will no longer run separately after these 200 meters, and individuals will compete for the inner lane with their own strength.

Feng Chaochen was arranged in the third lane, and finally pulled his muscles and bones to shake his arms and legs, and slowly walked to his position, Feng Chaochen's heart began to beat under the calm appearance, and it has been more than ten years since he left the runway.

I still remember the last game I participated in in my previous life, it was the city-wide sports meeting in the third year of junior high school, and I tried all my strength to win the championship, and after leaving the campus, there was no such opportunity. Later, I occasionally went to the gym to run or something, but after all, it was not a race, and those who had never participated in a race and won a ranking would not understand what it was like to be a sweaty athlete standing on the track.

It is now the end of September, although it has entered autumn, but the afterglow of summer still has the last class of glory, the scorching sun above his head is just in the sky, and the scorching sun makes Feng Chaochen's whole body hot, this is not an illusion, but an athlete once again returned to the long-lost arena, and his fighting spirit was re-burned.

Feng Chaochen clearly felt that his blood had begun to boil, and there was an urge in his heart to rush out immediately, of course, he also understood that this was a game, and now he had to restrain himself, otherwise he would be fouled and eliminated.

Seeing that everyone was ready, the referee and the starter signaled to each other at the finish line that they could start, and the starter raised the starting pistol in his hand and shouted: "All in place, ready!" With the password, everyone assumed a blistering pose.

"Bang!"

With the sound of the starting gun, all the people took steps and ran out, most of the people's speed is not too fast, this is a long-distance run, fighting for endurance, keeping the speed and running to the finish line is the king. It's not that you start fast and get rid of others to win, a momentary lead is meaningless, although the person who charges at the beginning will lead in the early stage, but at the end of the key 200 meters is often lacking in stamina, but is overtaken by the person who left behind before.

But it's just for most people, Feng Chaochen didn't care about it at all, and directly bore the brunt of it, and as soon as the starting gun rang out, he could no longer suppress his excited body that was about to tremble, and rushed out as soon as the gun rang out. It's a wonderful feeling to take a big stride and your body is speeding forward, and the wind is blowing past your ears, and there is a slight whirring sound. In the past, Feng Chaochen could only run without anyone's applause, but today, under the attention of everyone, under the shouts of "come on", Feng Chaochen felt as if he had returned to the time when he participated in the competition many years ago, and his emotions were a little out of control.

Hasten!

Hasten!

At this time, Feng Chaochen didn't think about anything, he didn't want to think about it anymore, he didn't think about rebirth, he didn't think about exams, his future and life were temporarily left behind at this moment, and now he just wanted to run on this runway without distractions.

The teachers and classmates watching the game on the playground were stunned, originally after the gunshot, the students of each class were ready to cheer for the contestants in their classes, but when they saw the first athlete with the 1305 number rushing out of the starting line, leaving the other runners far behind from the beginning, everyone was stunned and dumb, and the originally prepared slogan shouting unconsciously choked.

No way. This No. 1305 athlete was too fast, and the starting gun just went off and rushed out like a "whoosh" wind, where have these teachers and students ever seen someone running a long distance like this. If this speed can be maintained, where can the other contestants still have any hope of catching up, it seems that they are participating in a competition that is not of a grade, and they have been left behind by Feng Chaochen from the beginning, and they are still stretching, these people's classmates see such a situation, where do they still mention the name of their class with passion.

At the beginning, some people thought that Feng Chaochen would be fierce in the early stage and weak in the later stage, but what really surprised everyone was that this No. 1305 athlete still did not slow down at all after running a lap and a full 300 meters of pheasants, and kept running forward at such a surprising high speed.

After a lap, Feng Chaochen had already surpassed the second place by a distance of almost fifty or sixty meters, and the onlookers in the class were extremely excited when they saw Feng Chaochen being so brave, and they ran together to two plates shouting and cheering, the voice was unusually loud, many people were infected, and they also began to join the ranks of shouting, and within a few seconds, the entire playground was a neat voice chanting "Come on Feng Chaochen, come on Feng Chaochen!" One or two thousand people in the entire playground shouted in unison, and the scene was also unusually grand, and it was the first time for all the teachers to see such a situation after teaching for many years, and their hearts were inexplicably shocked.

Feng Chaochen, who was encouraged, ran more energetically, and by the time he reached a lap and a half, he had already opened up the distance of nearly 100 meters for the others behind him, and seeing that there was only the last lap left, Feng Chaochen took a deep breath, shouted violently, mobilized the strength of his whole body, accelerated again, and prepared to rush to the finish line in one breath in a 100-meter sprint.

However, Feng Chaochen still overestimated himself, no matter how high his talent in long-distance running is, without systematic training, it is still very difficult to maintain such a high speed all the way down 800 meters, and when he reached the last 150 meters, Feng Chaochen was already sweating like rain, constantly panting, and his speed was gradually unable to maintain.

The end is just around the corner, it's almost there, and you can't give up! Feng Chaochen kept roaring in his heart, there are still one hundred and forty meters, one hundred and thirty meters...... In the last sixty meters, Feng Chaochen once again sighed in a low voice and crossed the finish line in one go.

The onlookers were stupid, and the teacher on the timing table was also stupid, and the result of two minutes and thirteen seconds and three seconds shocked everyone, especially when Feng Chaochen reached the finish line, he also left the person who ran in second place nearly half a lap, which added a bit of glory to him.

However, Feng Chaochen was not comfortable, and many years of depression completely broke out in this short period of two minutes and thirteen seconds, and when he rushed to the finish line, his body relaxed, Feng Chaochen's legs were directly weak, and he almost fell directly to the ground. Chen Jian and Yu Xiaoming, who were standing on the side, saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward, put Feng Chaochen's soft arms on their shoulders, and almost carried him back to the rest area under the envious, admiring, and puzzled eyes of the onlookers.

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