Chapter 30 100m Final

"Alright, get up and move..."

In the warm-up area, after helping Wang Ben finish massaging, Zhang Ben patted Wang Ben's back and instructed: "It's time to start checking in, don't exercise intensely..."

Wang Ben got up and grinned: "I know the coach..."

This afternoon, Li Liang did not have a competition project, and trained in a school playground accompanied by Chang Yuan.

Wang Ben began to trot slowly and move his body, and at this time, in the warm-up area, the athletes who were about to participate in the 100-meter final also began to move slowly, no longer strenuous activities, waiting for the news of the broadcast to convey the check-in.

Zhang Ben looked at the nearest athlete with great interest, this athlete, Zhang Ben knew. In the 100m preliminaries, Zhang Ben also watched the preliminaries of Group B.

Name: Luo Jiaquan

Age: 22

Strength: 11+

Stamina: 9+

Flexibility: 9+

Reaction: 11+

Fitness: 90%+

Status: 92%+

Explosiveness: 12+

Sport Value: 94%

Comprehensive certification: excellent (the results have been finalized, not recommended for training)

"The attribute value is out of balance in the eyes, but it's a good seedling, but it's a pity that the practice is wasted..."

Zhang Ben shook his head, this Luo Jiaquan is one of Wang Ben's main opponents. However, Zhang Ben didn't regard him as Wang Ben's opponent at all, he just wanted to understand.

"Now my goal for Wang Ben is to break the domestic 100m record... Of course, the premise is that I can lead the team to participate in the Ninth Games..."

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Zhang Ben looked at the other athlete.

Name: Yin Jintao

Age: 23

Strength: 12+

Stamina: 10+

Flexibility: 9+

Reaction: 10+

Fitness: 91%+

Status: 93%+

Explosiveness: 11+

Kinematic value: 92%

Comprehensive certification: excellent (the results have been finalized, not recommended for training)

"It's a pity that it's another player whose attribute values are completely out of balance..."

Yin Jintao's attribute values are not bad, but unfortunately the comprehensive certification given by the system in the end is not very high. For the comprehensive certification given by the system, Zhang Ben has some eyebrows.

Luo Jiaquan and Yin Jintao, due to their age, have reached the peak of their sports careers, and their physical indicators have reached the limit...

As we age, the value of exercise eventually slowly declines.

"Qi Shengsheng, excellent sprinters, too few..."

Zhang Ben just used it as a springboard for the Licheng Trials. Moreover, there are very few outstanding sprinters who are certified as sprinters.

"Am I proud? Just learned to walk and want to run? ”

Now that Wang Ben and Li Liang have just participated in a large-scale competition, Zhang Ben's goal is already set on the Ninth National Games.

Shaking his head, Zhang Ben smiled lightly: "If there is no system, I am afraid that I will repeat the old way, but pride is worth being proud of..."

......

"Relax some... Don't be stressed..."

At the foot of the warm-up area, there was a coach standing in front of Luo Jiaquan, and he glanced at Wang Ben, who was jogging past from them, and his expression was a little solemn: "This teenager is not slow, go all out when the time comes..."

Wang Ben ran a time of 10.46 seconds in the preliminaries, and no one can be sure, this is Wang Ben's real speed, or there is still room for it.

"It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the back waves slapping the front waves to death on the beach. The current teenager is really too fierce, don't worry, coach, I will do my best..."

Luo Jiaquan first said a few words with a hippie smile, and his face became solemn: "In the previous city, there were very few sprinting strongmen, and this time I am afraid that there will really be a sprinting genius." ”

"What, you're feeling the pressure?"

Hearing the coach's words, Luo Jiaquan was silent.

Feeling the pressure, this is true, Wang Ben is only sixteen years old, and he is only seventeen years old, and he has already achieved his most glorious age stage, and he has never achieved results.

Moreover, with age, when he reaches the peak of his sports and the glorious age stage, when his grades reach a peak in the future and will gradually fall, Luo Jiaquan really feels the pressure.

......

"I've started checking in..."

In front of Liu Tai, a player in the porcelain capital, Liu Tai's coach looked solemn: "At first, I thought that there was only one strong opponent in Luo Jiaquan, but now there is another Rencheng Wang Ben." When it's time to let go, pay special attention to your start..."

Liu Tai shrugged indifferently: "Don't worry, coach, I know it in my heart." Besides, when I was in the preliminaries, I also relented. ”

For Wang Ben, Liu Tai didn't take it to heart.

Just like when he first became an athlete, his results were inconsistent. If you play well, your grades will naturally be good, and sometimes there will be times when your performance is abnormal, and your results will naturally be bad.

"When Wang Ben was in the preliminaries, I watched it, and he had done his best. I think that if I work harder, I will be able to run under 10.47 seconds..."

......

"It's time to check in, let's go!"

Zhang Ben packed his backpack: "I'm at the finish line, waiting for you to be the first to cross the line..."

Wang Ben nodded heavily and turned to check in.

The track has been emptied by this time, and the athletes, led by the staff, have begun to enter.

Zhang Ben still took out the binoculars very stylishly, looked at Wang Ben with a normal expression, and walked to the starting line with some excitement. As the one with the best results in the preliminaries group, Wang Ben got his wish and was assigned to the fourth track.

Standing at the starting line, listening to his name on the radio, Wang Ben waved his hand.

He found that he actually liked the atmosphere.

"It's a pity that there is no audience..."

The Licheng Trials, a competition of this scale, are naturally incomparable to the National Games.

Moreover, in this era, sports have not yet become the focus of public attention. So, in addition to the National Games, there will be spectators watching the games, there are some games, and even in addition to the staff, there are athletes, the whole stadium, there are almost no spectators ...

Wang Ben glanced around with some regret and began to move his body.

"If you want to be in the limelight, you have to keep improving your results, keep breaking records, and compete in bigger competitions..."

Wang Ben silently took off his coat and put it in the small basket behind him.

Squatting down, with both feet on the runner, he ran a start acceleration and adjusted the position of the runner.

Everything was ready, and Wang Ben began to stand at the starting line, observing the people around him.

To his left, is Liu Tai.

Wang Ben didn't know Liu Tai, but he knew that he was good.

On the right hand side is Luo Jiaquan, and the results reported are not much different from the results he ran out of the preliminaries.

Wang Ben's expression became solemn, the final group was not the preliminary group. The athletes who can reach the finals are naturally very strong. Wang Ben took a deep breath and looked in the direction of the finish line: "I will be the first to cross the line......"

"The coach said that you have to have the belief to win, so that you can play your speed..."

Wang Ben adjusted his state and calmed himself down.

Among the eight people in the final, Wang Ben was the youngest.

Luo Jiaquan looked at Wang Ben with a calm expression, and his face became solemn. This little guy not only has excellent speed, but also has a powerful heart that is beyond the ordinary!

What was he doing when he was sixteen?

Still training at a sports school, he stepped on the track of a large-scale competition for the first time at the age of nineteen, and because he was nervous, he was brushed off in the preliminaries.

In the preliminaries, he ran 10.46 seconds, which is a strong opponent!

Luo Jiaquan's expression became more and more solemn, and he was even a little nervous: "National Games, I must get a ticket!" ”

......

"Each, in place..."

On the radio, the referee's instructions were heard.

Eight athletes squatted down in unison and put their feet on the running aid.

"Ready..."

Eight athletes stooped to their feet, ready to sprint...

"Smack..."

Crisp gunfire echoes through the stadium and the 100m final begins!