Chapter Eighty-Seven: Thoughts
"10.17 seconds, equal national record!"
"If it hadn't exceeded the wind speed, this would have been a great result."
At the end of the men's 100-meter final, Su Zu and the three members of the coaching staff met in the hotel together, and along the way, they listened to Wang Yuanbin's broken thoughts.
"Yes, if it weren't for the super wind speed, it would not have been possible to run such a result." Li Zhizhong has a clear understanding of Su Zu's 100-meter speed, and knows what level Su Zu is at now, you say that you can equal this national record in the future, or break this record, Li Zhizhong has no doubts, but the current training can run such a result, which is already beyond his expectations.
The 100-meter sprint has reached a certain level, and every 0.1 second and 0.01 seconds of improvement is one step at a time, and every step is like climbing to the sky.
"Ugh." Wang Yuanbin was a little excited, and with a sigh, he suddenly turned his head to Su Zu and asked, "Come, Su Zu, tell me what you think, you just won the third place in the Asian Games, and the best 100-meter sprinter in China at present." ”
"Huh?" Su Zu was slightly stunned, "The best sprinter in China?" ”
has been walking into the national arena with a low profile, and what has been emphasized is also the third place in the Asian Games of the other party, but Su Zu was suddenly reminded by Wang Yuanbin at this moment, and he suddenly felt that Chen Jian, who had just won by 0.01 seconds over the wind speed, was still the strongest person in the current domestic sprinting.
"So I'm number one in the country now?" Su Zu asked a little uncertainly, Wang Yuanbin didn't remind him, he hadn't thought about it yet, he just felt that it was just another competition, and now, thinking about it, it seems that he has really stood at the top of the domestic men's 100-meter sprinters.
"I can't quite say that." Wang Yuanbin shook his head, knowing that he had lost his words, and then said, "Strictly speaking, you have the strength to win the championship, but if you want to be the first in the country, a track and field grand prix finals champion is not enough, at least you have to win the first place in the men's 100 meters in the national track and field championships, so you can barely be called it." ”
"It's a fart." Li Zhizhong glared at the two of them, "What nonsense, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king." There's still a long way to go, and I'm thinking about what I don't do. Wait until you can break the national record at normal wind speeds. The first tail of the 100-meter in a track and field Grand Prix is cocked into the sky? ”
Li Zhizhong criticized it unceremoniously, this fame and fortune are flashy, even the adults in his coaching staff are a little unbearable, but he is afraid that Su Zu will be arrogant. This kind of Lao Tzu's mentality of being the first in the world must not exist, at least not now, and the slightest sign must be defeated.
"Yuanbin, don't mislead Su Zu, he is still young, his current level is not enough, and there are many places to hone."
"Coach Li, I don't agree with what you say." Wang Yuanbin's face turned red all of a sudden, and Lao Li trained him like this, although he didn't point to his nose, but he pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, no matter how he listened to it.
"Chen Jian, two-time national championship champion and third runner-up in the Asian Games, is the best 100-meter sprinter in China. Don't say anything about the national record, the national record has been hanging for several years, which is so easy to break. And I don't know how this record came to be. ”
"Hi, Wang Yuanbin, how did you speak." Xu Zhikui, the team doctor who had never had a sense of existence, suddenly stood up and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense if you shouldn't say it." ”
Wang Yuanbin was also in a hurry, after Su Zu won the championship today, he was somehow obsessed, some things were just ready to move, and he couldn't suppress them. was provoked by Li Zhizhong, and dared to say anything.
"Let's go back."
Li Zhizhong shook his head and sighed, the angry face he had just pretended to be dissipated completely, and his straight waist was a little rickety.
Wang Yuanbin snorted coldly and strode forward to leave.
Su Zu raised his head and looked at the sky, it was dark and gloomy, and there were no stars and moons. He just inadvertently felt that he had come to this point, a little in a trance, but not lost, and Wang Yuanbin, who had always been valued by Lao Li, suddenly behaved, which made him feel that this was a signal, maybe he wouldn't stay in the local team for long.
On October 28, the second day of the National Track and Field Championships, there was no competition for Su Zu in the morning, and the men's 200m preliminaries he participated in were placed in the evening. But I still went to the stadium of the sports center and sat in the audience to enjoy the track and field competitions for half a day.
This track and field championship basically represents the best track and field level in China, and all the track and field experts come from all walks of life, and they are relatively competitive and ornamental.
The track race is relatively compact, starting at 8:30 a.m., there are the decathlon 110m hurdles, the men's 110m hurdles preliminaries, the women's heptathlon 100m hurdles and the women's 100m hurdles preliminaries, followed by the men's and women's 400m finals and the men's and women's 1500m finals, and finally the women's 4X100m relay and men's 4X100m relay.
In terms of field competitions, the men's triple jump and men's javelin throw, both of which are non-qualifying, and eighteen or nineteen team members are ranked together, and the top 8 are admitted to the finals. In addition, several events in the field competition are the men's decathlon and the women's heptathlon in the discus, high jump, and pole vault.
Su Zu didn't know much about several events in the field competition, and his attention in the morning was mainly focused on the track races held. In the men's 110-meter hurdles preliminaries, I saw Liu Yangyu in the group preliminaries, Liu Yangyu just set a new Asian Games record in the Asian Games with a time of 13.27 seconds. At this time, there were not many people in the audience at the stadium in Shiping County, but when everyone heard the radio introduction that he was the Asian Games champion and set a new record, they still responded with warm applause.
In the next few track races, Su Zu also watched it very seriously, he has always liked to watch track and field competitions, which has never changed even if he is now a professional sprinter.
It is a simple running, many people feel bored and boring when they look at it, but he does not feel bored at all, whether it was before or now, he likes the rhythmic rhythm when running, likes the sprinting of the runners, likes to run by himself, and loves to watch others run.
"Coach Li, tonight is the 200-meter preliminaries, so you don't have any sense of expectation?"
In a suite of Shiping Hotel, Li Zhizhong and Wang Yuanbin were sitting on the sofa drinking tea. A night has passed, and the little conflict between the two last night seems to be completely non-existent, and they are still talking and laughing freely.
"What else to expect?" Li Zhizhong had a calm expression on his face, picked up the thermos cup and blew gently, and said slowly, "A 100-meter champion is in hand, 200 meters, do your best!" ”
"Coach Li, what you said is different from what you said before?" Wang Yuanbin showed a puzzled look, and faintly felt that there was some estrangement between him and Li Zhizhong.
"Oh, yes?" Li Zhizhong put down the teacup and wiped the water stains on the side of his mouth, "I may have learned the details before, the focus is on the 100 meters, but there are strong players in the 200 meters. ”
Yang Guangzong, the bronze medalist in this Asian Games, the 200-meter champion of the National Track and Field Championships, is the first person to advance to the 200-meter semi-finals of the Athens Olympics two years later, and is known as an outstanding athlete among domestic sprinters who can hear the second gunshot in the men's short track event at the Olympic Games.
At this time, due to the difference in the degree of attention between the 100 meters and the 200 meters, and Chen Jian's achievements in almost all domestic 100-meter sprint events in the past two years, Yang Guangzong is not outstanding.
It can be said that in the 200 meters, the competition is not less than that of the 100 meters, but more intense.
No one knows whether Li Zhizhong's statement that he didn't know the situation in advance is true or not, but the game is about to begin, and there is no point in talking about this at this time.