"Ye Chin, come on!"

"Xu Tao, come on!"

"Three shifts, three shifts, first, first!"

……

While Ye Qin was thinking wildly, suddenly the noise on both sides of the track in front of the starting line suddenly became enthusiastic.

Ye Qin heard his name in the crowd, turned his head to look, and saw several girls who seemed to be a little impressed but didn't remember their names waving at him.

The sole of the shoe rubbed lightly on the cinder track, and suddenly I felt that I should probably be more serious.

"Ready!"

Next to the starting line, a physical education teacher in his early 40s was in charge of the starter, reminding the students on the track to prepare.

After Ye Qin heard the password, he slowly walked to the front of the starting line of the third lane.

The starting line of the cinder track, as well as the division of each track, were specially marked with lime yesterday, although some places seem to be less clear because of the people coming and going, but on the whole, the gray-black runway and the white divider line are still very eye-catching.

Ye Qin was in front of the starting line, this time he didn't use a standing starting position, there was a metal starting point behind the starting line of each track, which looked relatively new, and obviously the new purchase hadn't used it much.

Although he is not used to it, with so many people in the two grades of the whole school watching, he will not be unconventional to that extent.

Learn from the others, lean down slightly, and prepare to wait for the guns to ring out for the game.

……

"You're talking about the boy from the third level?"

In the crowd outside the runway, a boy in a blue shirt pointed to the runway, and asked Li Jianchao next to him.

"Yes, that's him." Li Jianchao nodded, stretched out his thick arm, and squeezed a skinny freshman boy next to the runway.

"What?! What ...... squeeze"

The thin boy was suddenly pushed away, shouted at the top of his voice, and just wanted to have a seizure, he turned his head to look at a few strong sophomores, and his voice weakened again.

"It's so unprofessional."

The boy in the blue shirt shook his head, looking at Ye Qin wearing long pants and short sleeves, and a pair of pull-back shoes under his feet, he was suddenly a little funny.

"The conditions at home are not very good." Li Jian didn't pay attention to the boy who was squeezed away by him, but continued, "Zhao Jun, don't look at him like this, he runs very fast, he won me and Liu Yizhen in the 100 meters that day, 11.63 seconds, it seems that you haven't run out of this result." ”

"The handwriting error is big!" Zhao Jun showed a disapproving look, but his eyes did not move away at all, obviously very interested.

There are not a few people who practice sports who are not strong, he didn't come to the test that day, and later I heard Liu Yizhen talk to him, saying that he lost to a new high school freshman, he didn't believe it very much, just today's school sports meeting, he took advantage of the recess and slipped out just to see it.

"Ready!"

Syllable!

While the two were talking, in front of the starting line, the male physical education teacher who was in charge of acting as the starter had already fired the starting gun in his hand, and the moment a white smoke rose, eight runners from various classes on the track had already started and ran out.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

After the race gun sounded, the cheering on both sides of the hula track became more enthusiastic.

Many boys and girls in the first (1) class of high school cheered and applauded at the moment of starting, but as soon as they shouted, their voices got stuck in their throats.

"Oops, Yechin!"

"What the hell?"

On the side of the runway, Zhao Jun suddenly poofed and didn't hold back his laughter.

As far as Li Jianchao pointed out to him, the very powerful freshman in high school, the moment he just started, it seemed that the center of gravity was too far forward, and after the gunshot, he stumbled and almost fell.

Li Jianchao was also a little embarrassed when he watched from the side, Ye Qin ran with them in a standing starting position that day, and at first he thought that the other party was pretending, but now it seems that he really doesn't know how to use it.

In this stumbling moment, a boy in the second lane behind Ye Qin seized the opportunity and almost caught up with Ye Qin's position.

The venue of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School is a relatively standard 400-meter runway, but when measuring these, it is basically calculated by several physical education teachers with a tape measure, although there are some slight discrepancies, but the starting line of each lane is about 7 meters.

"Don't look at it, it's either the first from the bottom or the second from the bottom."

As soon as Zhao Jun saw this starting performance, he almost didn't have to think about it to know that the result would definitely not be too good, and he would be too far behind.

"Wait a minute, let's see if he's done running first."

Li Jianchao shook his head and grabbed Zhao Jun, he had seen Ye Qin's performance, and it stands to reason that it should not be so bad.

After the gunshots rang out, Ye Qin suddenly stepped on the starting block and ran forward, but he really suddenly advanced his center of gravity and almost fell.

Fortunately, he followed fast enough, and after a stumble, he stumbled and ran two steps, and stabilized his body again.

At this moment's action, he suddenly felt that his face seemed to be a little hot.

In front of everyone's eyes, if you really fall, then you will really become a laughing stock in the future.

Fortunately, Ye Qin staggered a few steps, adjusted his center of gravity in time, and looked up at the other runners, who were already accelerating rapidly, and opened a lot of distance from him.

Ye Qin suddenly felt a little nervous.

A game is a game!

If you don't take it seriously, it won't take you seriously!

"Let's run seriously!"

Ye Qin put aside other messy thoughts and quickly adjusted his mentality.

The noise on both sides of the track became more and more enthusiastic, and the runners on each track had members of their own classes shouting and cheering loudly all the way.

In particular, the shouts of many girls made the young and enthusiastic young people on the field use their strength regardless of their whole body.

From the starting line to the end of the first corner, Ye Qin fell to the back position, because of the number of stretches, the runners on the outer road looked like they were running in the front.

However, this gap is gradually narrowing, and the fourth and sixth lanes, two boys who don't know how many classes are in the first class of high school, are shortening the distance.

Ye Qin started slowly, ended in the corner, and entered the straight stage almost on par with the innermost first lane.

But at this time, Zhao Jun, who had been observing Ye Qin from the side, had his eyes lit up and said "huh" softly.

Ye Qin's speed from the front to the first corner was not very fast, and after the end of the first corner, the obvious speed increased, and even accelerated.

Li Jianchao saw Ye Qin's performance at this time, and the corners of his mouth also pursed an arc, "That's it, it was the same last time!" ”

Both of them are sports students, some common running knowledge is still there, the average person runs 100 meters at the fastest speed is the front fifty or sixty meters, and even many students with poor physical strength may be the fastest in the front thirty or forty meters, to the back sixty or seventy meters, basically the speed is showing a cliff-like decline.

Generally, when you run a distance of 400 meters, you will basically have some control in front of you, and you will not sprint with all your strength, and what you need more is the ability to maintain your speed.

In the middle of the field, there were one or two boys who didn't seem to understand this very well, and they ran together and rushed with all their might, but as soon as they came out of the first corner, they already had no physical strength, and their speed dropped greatly.

On the contrary, Ye Qin stumbled a little at the start, and the speed was not too fast, but after the corner entered the straight, the speed was completely increased.

On both sides of the track, the students of the first (1) class of high school, who had just been a little discouraged by Ye Qin's starting mistake, suddenly saw Ye Qin running faster and faster, and suddenly became excited again.

Yu Hao, a member of the sports committee, trotted all the way to the side and cheered loudly. Even Ye Qin's tablemate, Sun Yuguang, who had a fairly ordinary relationship with him, was flushed at this time, and shouted loudly with excitement.

"Come on!"

"Run, Ye Chin!"

"Ye Chin, come on!"

"Class 1 of high school, come on!"

……

Cheering shouts came from both sides of the runway.

Ye Qin only felt that he seemed to be running faster and faster, and the deafening whistling sound drilled into his ears hard, and every time he stepped on the runway, the cinders flew up, leaving a shallow mark.

"Run! Run! ”

Ye Qin looked at the players in front of him, and the distance seemed to be getting closer and closer to him, one after another, and he overtook him.

The feeling of letting go of the shackles, being engrossed, and completely immersed in the run, made him feel so happy at the moment!

You don't have to think about your academic performance, you don't have to think about the pressure of life, you don't have to think about the indifference of "that person", there is only one thought in your mind, run, keep running, keep running, until you can no longer run!

Run, Yechin!

In the stadium of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School, the sound on the runway was one after another.

At first, it was just the students of the first (1) class of high school who were shouting hoarsely, and gradually many other sophomores who were watching, and even some students from other classes of the first year of high school, couldn't help but shout.

Counterattack and overtake, face difficulties all the way in the backward position, and directly catch up with everyone!

Such a scene is the most attention-grabbing at the right time!

Wen Tongshi, the principal of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School, who was sitting high on the rostrum, was talking quietly with several school leaders who had not yet left.

Mainly sports facilities, as the principal of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School who walked up step by step from the township middle school, he is quite energetic, the cinder track on the big playground really makes him a little unbearable, usually blow a piece of black not to say, if you catch up with the turn of spring and summer, a few heavy rains down the runway almost can't leave.

No. 1 Middle School had already changed its rubber runway last year, and he is now discussing with several other people whether to see if it is possible to turn it into a relationship with the Education Bureau, or where to squeeze out some funds.

A few people were talking about the topic when suddenly a loud noise on the playground caught their attention.