Chapter 20: Someone Will Be Cheering for You!

"What's going on?!" Wen Tongshi glanced up with some confusion.

The rostrum is very high, basically overlooking the movement of the entire playground, and in the distance, a teenager in a long coat and trousers on the runway, walking like a fly, in the earth-shaking noise and cheering, surpassed one runner after another in front.

"This student can!"

Wen Tongshi gently closed his palms, sports competitions are sometimes like this, especially the competitions of junior high school and high school students, most of the time there is not much to see, but occasionally there are so many students who have excellent results, and it is called a good look when they run.

This kind of scene of catching up against the trend can provoke people's long-dormant blood to be excited.

Entering the corner again, at this time, even if there is a relationship with the number of forward extensions, everyone on the scene can already see Ye Qin's obvious lead.

From the position of the third lane, it surpassed the outer four-five-six-seven-eighty-five stages, and then maintained its ability with a strong speed, constantly expanding its advantage.

By the time the final corner entered the straight, Ye Qin, who was a few meters behind at the beginning, had already opened up a gap of more than ten meters with other runners.

The men's 400m event, for many high school students at this stage, is even more difficult to run than the 1000m and 1500m events.

Because of the middle and long-distance running events, everyone knows that you have to stay strong and can't run out of sight.

In the 400 meters, he is divided into sprint events, and many people do not think that the first half of the race should be properly retained.

The students who have been running at full speed since the start are panting like bellows, their muscles are so sore that they can't look like they are doing it, and every step they take feels like a sandbag tied to a dozen pounds.

Everyone watching the game could clearly feel that the speed of the players who were playing had dropped down in an instant.

Especially after entering the second corner around 200 meters, almost everyone's speed showed a cliff-like decline.

The only one is Yechin.

Probably because of the comparison, although Ye Qin's speed has also slowed down, compared to other players, his speed is still very fast.

The last corner entered the straight, and the atmosphere was getting hotter and hotter.

In the distance ahead, because of the relationship between the number of forward extensions, although everyone could see that Ye Qin had caught up and taken the lead, there was no particularly clear concept.

But at this time, people who don't understand it can see that Ye Qin's advantage is too obvious.

After entering the straight, Ye Qin was almost seven or eight meters ahead of the second place, and the distance was still widening.

Whew-

Whew-

His breathing became more and more rapid, and Ye Qin only felt as if his lungs were about to explode, and his throat felt more like it was dry and cracked.

The hustle and bustle around him seemed to suddenly become another world, the scenery in front of him was slowing down, the body movements were becoming less light, each step seemed to become more and more laborious, and the swing of the arms became heavier.

He had no idea where the other runners were, and all he could see was the finish line in front of him.

"Ye Chin, come on!"

"Ye Qin, you're going to win!"

It was as if he heard someone calling his name again.

Ye Qin, whose consciousness seemed to be a little unclear, suddenly woke up at this moment, and blinked vigorously.

"It's not the end yet! I'm going to rush ...... again."

Ye Qin lowered his head again, the teeth of his upper and lower jaws clenched together, and he desperately forced his heavy body to rush up again!

One step, two steps, three steps......

On the rostrum in the distance, several school leaders groped their chins, looking at this suddenly lively scene, bowing slightly, it seems that the atmosphere of this school sports meeting is still very good, not as lifeless as in previous years.

And Yan Ning, the physical education teacher who was sitting on the edge of the finish line and sitting on a small pony and was in charge of timing, stood up suddenly when he saw this scene.

"You can still rush?!" Yan Ning could hardly believe her eyes.

The men's 400-meter sprint is arguably one of the hardest and most strenuous events, requiring not only absolute speed, but also strong speed endurance.

The pain of declining physical fitness and speed in the final stage, and the lack of oxygen and exhaustion of the body, is more serious than running 1000 meters and 1500 meters.

And for a distance like a kilometer, even if the average person runs fast, he will allocate his physical strength appropriately and leave it for the last stretch of the sprint, while 400 meters is rarely possible. Basically, the starting speed can be pressed a little bit, but it is absolutely impossible to retain too much, and in the last 100 meters and 50 meters, it is basically the limit of the body, and few people can rush up again.

On both sides of the 400-meter finish line, the louder the noisy shouts of the gathered students.

Watching a game on TV and seeing it in person or even up close are always two different things, and the sense of participation that seems to be in the middle of it can always make people's blood flow and passion.

In the ordinary game just now, everyone was already shouting hoarsely, and the scene staged by Ye Qin on the field attracted everyone's attention.

Some of those who were in the middle of the playground did not pay attention to the situation of the runway, but they were shocked by the loud noise, and their eyes continued to rotate with the figures running on the runway.

Tick!

Yan Ning pressed the stopwatch in his hand at the moment Ye Qin crossed the finish line, raised it to take a look, and was immediately frightened by this result!

"52.78 seconds!"

The men's 400m national second-level athlete recorded the standard time of 53 seconds, and Ye Qin, this result has been greatly exceeded.

And the men's 400-meter record of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School, Yan Ning took a special look at it before the start of today's games, it was 56.32 seconds held by a sophomore in high school in 1996, and this time it was improved by Ye Qin by more than 3 seconds, which was really dumbfounded.

At this moment, Yan Ningzhen felt that Ye Qin seemed to be glowing with light.

"This kid's talent, this kid's talent ......"

At the beginning of the 100-meter test, the result of 11.63 seconds had shocked her, but after all, it was not a particularly exaggerated statement, there were still many students at his age who could run 100 meters at the second-level level, not to mention the sports school and professional team, after all, this age is the time to produce results.

The 100m did not pass the level of the second hand, but in the 400m event, it gave her a huge surprise.

To be able to run such a result without professional training is really a clear feeling of the potential in this young man's body.

Both 100 meters and 400 meters can reach the second level, so it is almost impossible to think that 200 meters can definitely be achieved.

Such a talent, although it is not known what the specific potential is, but at least so far, it is very rare among the people she has come into contact with.

"There's really something Koji Ito meant."

Yan Ning sighed in her heart, although compared to Koji Ito of the same age, Ye Qin's level is still significantly different, but Koji Ito has been training since he was a child, and Ye Qin is like a jade.

Even if it has not been carved, it is still gorgeous when a corner is occasionally revealed!

……

"Ye Chin!"

"Ye Chin!"

At the moment when Ye Qin crossed the finish line, there were many people around him almost instantly, some men and women, some of whom he was familiar with and some who were unfamiliar, but most of them were classmates in his class.

And there was no shortage of students and teachers from other classes around him, who looked at him in amazement one by one.

On the 400-meter runway, Ye Qin's almost crushing advantage was too shocking.

After the results came out, the best second-place boy in the same group was 1:02, almost ten seconds slower than Ye Qin. The final straight finish line sprint, the lead is also more than 50 meters.

"Ye Qin, damn it, how can you run so fast!"

In the crowd, Yu Hao twisted his stout body and rushed to Ye Qin, his face was indescribably excited, and his voice was so loud that everyone could hear it, "You broke the record, you broke the 400-meter record in the school sports meeting!" ”

Exclamations rang out again.

Applause and cheers rang out.

It is not uncommon to break the record of the school games, but the performance of Fang Cai on the field is really not admirable, in just a few seconds of fifty meters, Ye Qin captured the hearts of almost everyone present with his performance.

Ye Qin gulped and breathed, his face was slightly blue, he felt very tired, Yu Hao next to him excitedly stretched out his hand to help him, but Ye Qin shook his hand and did not let the other party support him.

Standing in the middle of the crowd, it seemed that at this moment, he was the focus of everyone again, as before.

He could hear his heart pounding, he could hear his own violent gasps, and at this moment he could still feel the excitement in his heart like the sound of the waves surging in the waves.

After entering high school, the inferiority, sensitivity, and pressure that bound his body, and the burden that always pressed on him in reality, seemed to be broken by his desperate running at this moment......

He vaguely heard the voice in his heart that seemed to be talking, shouting......

Yechin!

When you turn the dark corner of the street and feel the bleakness of the road ahead;

When you feel that all the doors of the world are closed in front of you;

When you feel like everyone is holding the designated tickets, and you are the only one waiting by the side;

When you see a vague hope but wait only for disappointment;

Just think about the games you participated in, and think about the voices that shouted your name at the top of their voices......

As long as you don't stop, someone will cheer you on!