"Do you want to be the best athlete in history......"

Feng Quan couldn't believe his ears, and his heart was full of surprise: "I heard me right, right?" The best athlete of all time? What are you kidding, when I first practiced the decathlon, it was difficult to break through even the 7,000-point mark because of the lack of ability in the throwing event. What else does the pen "Fun" www.biquge.info mention the strongest athlete in history? Don't make me happy, I'd better go to bed early, and I'll pick up Xiao Nan at the train station tomorrow morning......"

Thinking of this, Feng Quan quickly fell on the bed, pulled up the quilt and covered his body, and it didn't take long for him to really fall asleep......

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"Knock knock!"

A quick and violent knock at the door woke up the wind in his sleep.

Feng Quan, who was dating his goddess in his sleep, was very angry by the sudden sound of slamming the door, so he shouted loudly with anger: "Who! This early in the morning, I didn't let people sleep ....... ”

Before Feng Quan could finish speaking, a middle-aged man's angry scolding came from outside the door.

"You little rabbit, don't roll up for Lao Tzu soon. If you don't get up again, you'll be late for the game. ”

"Competitions? What competition? Am I having auditory hallucinations again? No, I'll have to go to the hospital in a moment. However, this voice sounds familiar......" Just when Feng Quan doubted whether he had a mental problem, the middle-aged man's angry scolding voice came from outside the door again: "Did you hear Lao Tzu talking to you, and if you heard it, give Lao Tzu a squeak." ”

"Huh? This, this is really the voice of Director Yue. No, at this time, he should have taken his senior brother and them to participate in the World Championships in Beijing. How could you come to our school? What the hell is going on? Just when Feng Quan was thinking wildly, he was surprised to find that he was lying in a hotel room, not his dormitory.

When Feng Quan wondered why he slept in the hotel, he saw an electronic clock hanging on the wall, which prominently displayed the words October 23, 2011. The wind screamed out loud. "Ahh

"What's going on?" Hearing Feng Quan's scream, the voice of the middle-aged man outside the door also became anxious.

"No, it's fine. Feng Quan replied weakly.

"Hurry up and get me up if it's okay, it's 6:40 now. At 9 a.m., the first 100-meter race will begin. The middle-aged man outside the door paused and continued: "The bus in the team will leave in 20 minutes, don't eat, you kid, get dressed and wait directly at the door of the hotel." With that, the footsteps of a middle-aged man leaving came from outside the door.

"Damn, I didn't expect that the time-traveling plot I saw in the novel before actually happened to Lao Tzu. And it also made me travel to the game where I was banned, could it be that God wanted to give me a chance to redeem myself......"

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After a brief wash, Feng Quan glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already 6:52, and quickly got dressed and picked up his sports backpack. After opening the door, Feng Quanfei also ran in the direction of the entrance of the hotel......

Looking at Feng Quan, who was panting and running out of the gate, Coach Yue Wenjun, who was chatting and laughing with the coaches of other projects just now, suddenly looked at the hot-tempered and nervous bastard apprentice with an angry face.

Yue Wenjun just wanted to open his mouth to reprimand a few words, but Feng Quan took the lead.

"Hehe, Daddy Yue, don't be angry first, today's game is over, and then clean up comfortably, what do you think?" Feng Quan said with a hippie smile. Because he likes Sakuragi Hanamichi in "Slam Dunk" very much, Feng Quan likes to call his coach Daddy Yue just like Sakuragi Hanamichi calls Coach Anzai.

Looking at Feng Quan's hippie smile, with a somewhat serious funny look, Coach Yue Wenjun, who was still angry just now, suddenly extinguished a little bit of anger in his heart. Walking to Feng Quan's side, after raising his right foot and kicking lightly on the other party's buttocks, Yue Wenjun feigned anger and said, "Little rabbit cub, you always talk to me all day long. ”

"Hehe, who called you my daddy."

"Alright, stop talking nonsense. You have to be serious about the game for a while, and don't forget the agreement between the two of us......"

Listening to Yue Wenjun's words, Feng Quan was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly realized. remembered the agreement between himself and Yue Wenjun before participating in the City Games, that is, he must break through the 7,000-point mark in this competition. Otherwise, they will move on to other events on the track and field team and concentrate on the 100-meter dash or long jump.

Although Yue Wenjun likes Feng Quan, a disciple with excellent talent, but he is helpless because of Feng Quan's serious deviation (the strength of the throwing event is too poor), in order not to delay his talent in speed, Yue Wenjun decided after discussing with the leaders of the LN track and field team that if Feng Quan could not break the 7000-point mark in this competition, he would let him concentrate on changing to the sprint event.

After all, he can run 10.60 seconds in the 100-meter sprint event, and he can often jump out of the above 7.80 meters in training, he is only 17 years old, if he simply performs the 100-meter sprint systematically, or the long jump event practice, then he is likely to become the leader of the LN track and field team in these two events in the future.

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Since the hotel where the LN track and field team was located was not very far from the competition venue, it took less than 15 minutes for them to take the bus to the Nanchang International Sports Center, the venue of the track and field competition of the City Games.

Nearly 30 members of the LN track and field team, including the coach, slowly walked off the bus.

Feng Quan, who had already had a "second chance to prove himself", seemed a little "impatient", and as soon as he got off the bus, he was ready to quickly walk towards the entrance specially prepared for athletes and coaches.

However, Feng Quan, who had just walked five or six steps, heard a familiar voice behind him: "Daquan, what's the hurry, you wait for me for a while......"

Even if he didn't recognize the voice, just by the name of the word "Daquan", Feng Quan knew that the person who spoke was his coach Yue Wenjun. So, he quickly stopped his steps, and quickly turned his body and smiled in the direction where Yue Wenjun's voice came from.

"Dad, if you have any orders, you must follow the teachings carefully." After that, Feng Quan still learned from the Japanese, and bowed respectfully to Yue Wenjun.

"You kid, don't be poor with me." Although he was teaching his beloved disciple a lesson, Yue Wenjun's face did not have a trace of anger, on the contrary, it was more like a kind old man, facing his stubborn grandchildren.

"When you play later, don't be nervous or impulsive, just play your true level. As for ......" Yue Wenjun originally wanted to say, "As for the agreement between the two of us on 7,000 points, don't take it too seriously", but when the corner of his eye "scanned" the two coaches of the LN track and field team, but the two coaches in charge of the sprint and long jump events respectively, were watching his master and apprentice from a short distance, he didn't say all the words.

Because Yue Wenjun knows very well that whether it is Coach Lin in the sprint group or Coach Jia in the long jump group, he has long been "coveted" by Fengquan. In particular, Director Lin of the sprint group even used his relationship in the Provincial Sports Bureau many times, hoping to "dig" Feng Quan, a sprint seedling, into the sprint group. If it weren't for Coach Yue Wenjun, who had brought out Qi Haifeng, the Asian champion, who had a high prestige in the domestic athletics world, and He Fengquan himself did not want to switch to the 100-meter sprint, it is estimated that Director Lin's "conspiracy" would have succeeded.

patting Feng Quan's shoulder, Yue Wenjun said earnestly: "Forget it, don't say so much, otherwise it will increase your ideological burden." Remember, stay calm at all times. Daquan, I believe in your strength, don't let me down, and don't let yourself down. Alright, let's go change and get ready to warm up. ”

"Hehe, don't worry, Dad, you won't be disappointed today......" With that, Feng Quan turned around and walked quickly towards the entrance for athletes.

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9 a.m., Nanchang International Sports Center Stadium.

The first event of the decathlon of the City Games, the 100-meter sprint began.

A total of 21 athletes participated in the all-around competition, and in the 100-meter sprint event, the organizing committee was divided into three groups, with seven people in each group.

Although there is a gap between Chinese sprinters and the world's top level, this does not mean that Chinese sprinters are useless. At the very least, in terms of starting reaction speed, Chinese athletes with good reflexes and flexibility can achieve a starting reaction time of about 0.15 seconds after systematic training. Even some outstanding professional 100-meter sprinters in China can achieve a world-class starting reaction time of about 0.13 seconds.

However, due to racial differences, Chinese sprinters lack muscle explosiveness and speed endurance compared to black athletes. Therefore, in the 100-meter dash event,

It is common to see Chinese sprinters, in the competition with the world's top black athletes, the first 30 meters or even the first 50 meters go hand in hand with their opponents, and after 50 meters, they are gradually left behind by their opponents.

However, in the decathlon 100-meter sprint competition of the City Games, because everyone is not a professional athlete who practices the 100-meter sprint, the difference in strength between them is not very obvious. Therefore, the competition is very fierce, and whoever has a shorter starting reaction time and who is in better condition has become a prerequisite for a good result. Moreover, for the decathlon, a competition in which the ranking is determined by the total score of 10 events, even if you finish last in the group, as long as you can outperform the other competitors in other events, you can still achieve the final victory.

Therefore, in every competition, on the premise of avoiding fouls, trying to achieve better results has become the ultimate goal of every athlete participating in the decathlon. Because of this, in the first 100-meter sprint race, among the athletes in the first group, the fastest starting reaction time was 0.23 seconds for Li Mingyang of the Nanchang team. Such a starting reaction time, if placed in the 100-meter sprint individual competition, is a "unqualified" result.

Soon, the results of the first group of races were a good confirmation of the importance of the starting reaction time for these athletes engaged in the decathlon. In the end, Li Mingyang, an athlete of the Nanchang team with the shortest reaction time at the start, crossed the finish line first with a time of 10.72 seconds (924 points). Cheng Weijia, who represented the Shenzhen team, was second with a time of 10.75 seconds (917 points).