Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Fierce Final
The intense sports day finally began on the second day, and many track and field events were finalized today. After a night's rest, the athletes were in good spirits at the moment. Lin Xiaoyao can't see a little energetic state, this guy is not interested at all, after yesterday's game he understands, a group of eight people, six of them are here to practice kicking, and finally it became a national kicking sport, which is rare in history!
"Dear teachers and students, hello! Today finally ushered in the last day of the sports meeting, in this final moment, the athletes sweat for the honor of the class, thank you, you have worked hard, let us cheer for the athletes! Come on! Come on! The announcer read the script excitedly, and the loudspeaker kicked off the sports meeting.
In addition to Lin Xiaoyao's 110-meter hurdles in the fourth class, there is also a 100-meter sprint event, and Meng Shaohua entered the final with the second place in the group.
The first event held on the playground is the 100-meter sprint, eight people stand on the starting line to do warm-up exercises, Meng Shaohua is in the sixth lane, the sprint event requires a relatively strong explosive power, several people look more sturdy, and the tall horses are more conspicuous.
The students in the stands also stood up, the students were discussing their favorite athletes, the noisy voices came and went, the class of eight people was cheering for them, the atmosphere of the playground infected the athletes, and the blood of several people was also excited, everyone seemed to be on the battlefield, the shouts in the audience intensified, and the big battle was about to break out.
"Ready!" The referee held the starting pistol, and when he gave the order, eight people pressed the ground with their hands together, their hind legs bent slightly and tightly on the ground, their front legs bent their knees, their upper bodies bent over, and the playground was quiet, and everyone waited for the starting gun to sound.
At this time, it is a time to test the patience of athletes, everyone does not want to fall behind, for fear that the gun will not rush out at the first time, but at the same time can not foul, and forcibly suppress this rush to run, one second, two seconds, after ten seconds of time can not hear the sound of the starting gun, every second is a kind of torment, so that everyone has a feeling of living like a year.
With a "bang", eight people kicked the ground with their hind legs and rushed out with an arrow step, and it could be seen that someone was slow to react when they stepped together, and the slight difference of a few milliseconds opened at the starting point.
"Come on! Come on! The shouts on the playground were deafening, several people began to accelerate, and the gap at the start was gradually changing, several people were like leopards, clenching their teeth and running, Meng Shaohua had the advantage when he started, and rushed out second, but at this moment he was gradually surpassed by the behind.
A few people began to speed up after you, until they ran out of more than thirty meters, everyone's speed had reached the limit, Meng Shaohua ranked fourth, he glanced at the stands, the students of the fourth class were trying to shout, and even more so they had already shouted hoarsely, at this moment, he rushed to his head with a burst of blood, his consciousness was instantly awake, and he gritted his teeth again to accelerate.
The gap between the third place and Meng Shaohua is gradually narrowing, if the first thirty meters is acceleration, then the back is difficult, the eight people who accelerated to the extreme have gradually consumed their physical strength, and the last twenty meters have begun to slow down, Meng Shaohua gritted his teeth and insisted, always maintaining the speed just now, the third place was surpassed little by little, the first place "whoosh" rushed to the finish line with the wind, and several students around the timing obviously felt the wind speed, followed by the second, Meng Shaohua and the third place went hand in hand, and saw the starting line, Meng Shaohua took a big stride.
"Yay!" The four classes collectively stood up and shouted, although the third place was not a big deal, but among the eight people who entered the finals this time, except for Meng Shaohua, the remaining seven were all from the school team. The only non-athlete, usually does not participate in the 100-meter training at all, can squeeze into the final is already considered capable, and now won the third place, it can be seen that this person has great potential, many coaches have carefully looked at Meng Shaohua a few times, and it can be seen that there is an idea of recruiting him into the school team.
As soon as the 100-meter hurdles ended, the 110-meter hurdles began to make preparations, and the students of the student union were busy placing the obstacle hurdles, with a total of ten at a distance of 110 meters, and eighty for eight runways, so the work was completed in a short period of time, and the workload was also very large.
"Brother Lin, it's the 110-meter hurdles later, but don't worry, I inquired, there aren't many people in our school who practice this event, so a total of three of the finalists are from the school team, and you can work hard to get the top three." Meng Shaohua looked at the classmates who placed the obstacle bars on the playground, and analyzed the situation in front of Lin Xiaoyao very seriously.
"Hmm" Lin Xiaoyao responded lightly, not cold at all, as if today's game had nothing to do with him.
"Lin Dong, help me hand over that banana." Before Lin Xiaoyao's apple could swallow his stomach, he began to reach out and ask for a banana to eat.
"Foodie!" Tong Xiaoting glanced at him from afar, and said with some indignation, the little girl found that this guy was getting more and more annoying, and she couldn't say where she hated him, in short, she was always upset.
"Ringo has begun." Meng Shaohua looked at the crowd gathered below and said.
"Let's go." Lin Xiaoyao swallowed the banana he ate and wiped his mouth, Lin Dong and Meng Shaohua followed behind, both of them held towels and water, and the other athletes followed, so they couldn't weaken Lin Xiaoyao's style, right?
Lin Xiaoyao glanced at it and couldn't help but chuckle, he found that this group of students was really cute, maybe college life would no longer exist in a few years, but now these classmates, he may never forget.
There are eight athletes gathered on the playground, perhaps because of the hurdles, all eight of them have longer legs, and the overall height is a little taller than a few people in the 100-meter race, and it is said that such people can save effort in hurdles.
Since Huaxia produced a 110-meter hurdles trapeze, this project has attracted much attention from the Chinese people in recent years, you must know that except for blacks, yellows and whites can rarely squeeze into this project.
Compared with the 100-meter hurdles, in addition to the 100-meter hurdles, there are also vigorous hurdles in it, which are much more intense than other events, especially the athletes' hurdles movements are simply a perfect combination of strength and speed.
Several athletes stood on the field, the spectators in the stands stood up again, eight people were doing warm-up exercises, capable people are always arrogant in their bones, and most of them are still relatively strong to enter the finals, so they always look at others with some disdain, and even a trace of provocation.
Lin Xiaoyao didn't care about the eyes of these people, and he didn't even plan to do anything to warm up, sitting on the lawn on the side and waiting for the game to start.
A few people glanced at him, and then ignored it, thinking that this person had given up the game, otherwise it was indeed a bit unreasonable not to warm up at this point, so they quickly concluded that Lin Xiaoyao must be a player who did not have much strength. (To be continued)
PS: Some time ago, the reason for work was not changed, and then it resumed, and I apologize to my book friends.