Chapter 137: They're Watching the Game

"Did you make it to the finals?"

"I don't know!"

"There should be!"

"You still have to wait, the TV will be broadcast soon, and you will know when the time comes."

At eight o'clock in the evening of October 24th, the canteen of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School, which had been empty at this point in the past, was almost full today.

Many boys and girls who had just finished dinner stayed in their seats in the cafeteria and did not walk away, and soon there were many students outside who had eaten before and returned to the dormitory to wash and wash up again.

There is a 32-inch large color TV hanging above the hall of the cafeteria, which was newly purchased by the school some time ago, for students to read the news when they eat, etc., usually not much, mainly on weekends for a while.

Today happens to be Friday night, so there is no need to study at night, and many students from remote towns in Xiushui No. 2 Middle School do not go home on weekends, but continue to stay in school.

Just like Ye Qin before, there are still towns and villages in small county towns, and the transportation is inconvenient. It is the norm for many students to go home once or twice a month, and some students will not return until the summer and winter vacations after the start of school.

The TV has been locked in advance on the central five channel, and what is being broadcast on the TV is a women's volleyball game, the game is anxious, and it is about to decide the winner, but at this time, the students of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School in the cafeteria are bored.

From time to time, people look at the electronic watch in their hands, or the clock hanging on the wall of the cafeteria, counting the time and waiting.

Zhang Jiehua sat in the middle of the TV set, he did not go back to the dormitory after dinner, and has been occupying a place in the cafeteria. His parents are both in Shenghai, and it is not very comfortable to go to a relative's house, so basically after entering the high school boarding school, he completely eats and lives in the school.

Listening to the occasional discussion in the crowd, Zhang Jiehua was also a little anxious.

"Did Ye Qin make it to the finals?"

The news of Ye Qin's participation in the Fifth City Games is naturally known to everyone, and as soon as Ye Qin left the day after the end of the county middle school student games, it had already spread all over the school.

Although the school did not deliberately publicize Ye Qin's participation in the City Games, the ability of teenage middle school students to contact things is much faster than that of many adult teachers.

And the men's 400-meter and 200-meter races that Ye Qin participated in were all clear to everyone, and even some good deeds wrote the time of the two races on the big blackboard in the cafeteria.

Of course, there are only finals.

Although everyone knows the general news of the preliminaries and semi-finals, the TV station does not broadcast it, and the news broadcast is often a time, a sentence, and there is no notice of which athletes will advance to the finals.

Of course, the school may also have channels to know in advance, but no one talked about it, so at this moment, everyone sitting in the canteen of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School and waiting for the live broadcast of the men's 400-meter race on CCTV 5 is in their hands.

Ye Qin, as a representative of Zuohai City to participate in the 5th City Games, not to mention how much the students here know about the City Games, that is, if you can enter the finals and can go on TV once, it will be a great thing.

When Zhang Jiehua first entered Xiushui No. 2 Middle School, he looked very lightly at the two banners congratulating Ye Qin at the school gate, but he was probably really ignorant and fearless, and he couldn't feel the weight of those two medals.

Only in the Xiushui County Middle School Student Games, as a freshman in the first year of high school, he broke into the final of the men's 100-meter high school group, and ran a 100-meter race with Ye Qin, he really felt the gap.

That was the first time he had been pulled that far apart, five or six meters, or seven or eight meters, or ten meters?

He wasn't quite sure, but the difference of more than a second was real.

Moreover, this is still a 100-meter event that Ye Qin is not good at, if it is changed to the men's 200 meters or 400 meters, Zhang Jiehua does not know how far he will be pulled away.

The pride of the young man made him desperate to get to know this man and to make him his goal.

There is nothing in the middle two that wants to beat the other party or surpass him, but in the past ten years of his life, it is also the first time he has encountered it in reality, someone can win him so easily on the runway, and winning makes him have nothing to say.

As for seeing how fast and fast the athletes on TV run, after all, it is not around him, not among the people he can contact.

And Yechin was the first.

This is like many people who like to sing, usually sing very well in their own small circle, at least one of the best, but one day they really met a national player in their own life, and after hearing each other's hand, they were amazed and shocked.

There is no face-to-face competition, and many times the lack of intuitive feeling often makes people lose their awe.

Now, this person has gone to other cities to participate in the national competition, yesterday was the 400-meter preliminaries, this morning is the semi-finals, and the final is coming soon, Zhang Jiehua now wants to know whether Ye Qin has entered the final.

"Da Fu, do you think Ye Qin can make it to the finals?"

Zhang Jiehua looked at the volleyball game on the TV screen and the time was getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but say to the person next to him.

The answer to him was the sound of eating noodles and drinking soup with a "snort".

Gao Nianfeng held a big bowl in his hand, sat in the canteen, and drank the last mouthful of noodle soup as if no one was around, as if he suddenly heard Zhang Jiehua's words, raised his head and wiped his mouth, and said with an urn voice: "Yes." ”

After the training after school, I ate a nutritious meal prepared by the school, the portion was quite sufficient, but the taste was quite average. followed Zhang Jiehua to the cafeteria to wait to watch the game, and when he arrived at the cafeteria, he was hungry again, so he simply asked for a bowl of noodles and ate it unhurriedly.

Zhang Jiehua looked at Gao Nianfeng holding a noodle bowl, and there were girls not far away who didn't notice the movement here, and couldn't help frowning, young people still care a little about their image, looking at Gao Nianfeng's performance as if no one was around, it felt somewhat unsightly.

However, hearing Gao Nianfeng's crisp and neat answer, Zhang Jiehua was still quite surprised, and asked with a smile, "Da Fu, are you so confident?" ”

Gao Nianfeng put down the bowl in his hand, and looked at Zhang Jiehua very strangely.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Jiehua was a little hairy by the big wilting eyes.

"Don't you watch the game?" Gao Nianfeng was very surprised.

"Race?" Zhang Jiehua's eyebrows were intertwined, and his face showed a look of doubt, "What game?" ”

Gao Nianfeng shook his head, "We practice track and field, of course we watch track and field competitions." ”

"You still watch track and field?"

Gao Nianfeng's words were obviously much unexpected by Zhang Jiehua, although he began to practice sports and sprints, but he rarely watched TV in junior high school before, even if he occasionally saw track and field competitions on TV, he was quickly skipped, in his opinion, this kind of track and field competition program is far less attractive than martial arts dramas or even cartoons.

"Athletics, of course." Gao Nianfeng nodded solemnly and replied, pointing to the TV, "I watch all the track and field competitions that are broadcast, I don't know if Ye Qin can get the ranking, but as long as he plays at a normal level, he will definitely be able to enter the finals." The top eight in the 400m at this year's National Championships was just over 48 seconds, and last year's Asian Games were 47.42 seconds to advance to the final. ”

Zhang Jiehua stared at the stupid big man in front of him again, feeling like he had met the other party again, he was very surprised to know the other party's plan for his college before, but he didn't expect to know more than him in track and field competitions.

He felt a very strange gap between the two, it seemed that he had an understanding of himself and the future, the other party was obviously more mature than him, usually silent, but his heart was loud and he had ideas about everything.

While the two were talking, the picture broadcast on the TV suddenly changed, and the students who had been talking and chatting in the cafeteria suddenly fell silent.

“…… CCTV, CCTV, audience friends, the men's 400m final of the 5th City Games will be broadcast live for you soon......"