Chapter 203 Chapter 202
"There is no opponent and no motivation, if you don't want to wave, you can't do it!" Mo Lin was a little embarrassed, it was really not that he didn't want to run seriously, it was that he really didn't have an opponent and his speed would be slow.
"I dare to guarantee that if you dare to wave, my sister will dare to cool you for half a year." Ye Yu's eyes suddenly raised when he looked at his phone, and he looked at Mo Lin extremely temptingly, he was telling the truth.
Mo Lin swallowed his saliva in fear, the relationship between him and Fei has only improved now, but there can't be a problem at this time!
"What are you doing with me? He can run as much as he wants, what's the matter with me? Fei sat to the side and rolled his eyes.
Ye Yu shrugged his shoulders and looked~
"Please take your seats in the participating leagues." The broadcast was repeated again and again, and Mo Lin shook his hands freely and ran into the check-in office.
His shoes......
Fei suddenly sneered, scaring Tingting next to her, "Inexplicable laughter, the corners of your mouth are twitching?" ”
"Didn't do anything!" Fei coughed lightly twice and deliberately didn't look at Mo Lin, and lowered her head to play with her mobile phone.
"Weird."
"What's strange, she saw Mo Lin's running shoes! She went to buy it. Yu Xinjiao's eyes had already noticed the spikes on Mo Lin's feet.
"I didn't look at his shoes, I just thought his running style was very sassy!" blushing and quibbling.
The two of them also understood their expressions, and they didn't tease Feifei anymore, and looked at the arena.
If you say who is the most excited in the audience, it is estimated that it is the anchor in the anchor seat, if it is not for the volume of the microphone, it is estimated that it can deafen the ears of the people present.
The seven of them tacitly put on sound-isolating headphones and automatically ignored the sound of the anchor shouting on the microphone.
This product is definitely a fan of Mo Lin, don't be so excited!
Adjusting the running aids, the pre-race double jump seems to have become their pre-run ritual. After a few tests on the sound and sensitivity of the electronic screen, all personnel began to be in place after confirming that everything was correct.
"Everyone's in place!" The chief director stood at the starting point with an electronic remote control, a serious horse.
Bend your body, support the ground with both hands, put your right leg in front, and press your feet on the foot board of the starting runner in turn, with the front foot one to one and a half feet away from the starting line.
"When did Mo Lin practice his right foot in front? Didn't he always have his left foot in front of him? Or are you practicing posture and floating again? Ye Yu frowned.
"He said there is no difference between the left foot in front and the right foot in front because both feet are powerful." Fei shook his head, the devil knows what he was going to do.
"Forehead ......"
The left foot is one to one and a half feet away from the front foot, and the center axis of the two feet is about 15 cm apart, and the back leg kneels; The front foot plate is at an angle of about 45 degrees to the ground, and the rear foot plate is about 65 degrees to the ground.
Retract the two hands close to the back edge of the starting line and palm on the ground, the thumbs of both hands are opposite, and the remaining four fingers are close together or slightly separated from the thumbs in a "figure-eight", and the tiger's mouth is forward for elastic support.
The distance between the hands is slightly wider than the shoulder, the arms are straight, and the shoulders are slightly moved over the starting line; Keep your head and torso in a straight line, your neck naturally relaxed, your eyes half a meter ahead, and your body weight evenly resting between your hands, front feet and back knees, quietly waiting for the ready command.
After hearing the preparation command, everyone took a deep breath nervously, and then slowly lifted their hips, and the center of gravity of the body moved forward at the same time, forming a body posture where the hips were higher than the shoulders and the shoulders were above the starting line.
The angle between the front leg and the leg is about 90 degrees, and the angle between the back leg and the leg is about 120 degrees. The soles of your feet are pressed against the starting gear against the footboard, and you can concentrate on listening to the gunshots and prepare to start.
As soon as the sound of "dripping ......" came out, a condition radiated, and everyone (except Mo Lin) quickly pushed off the ground with both hands, bent their elbows and made a powerful swing back and forth, and at the same time quickly kicked the starting gear with their legs.
Mo Lin, who has always followed his explosive start, took advantage of his different rhythm from others to quickly pedal off the starting block and rush up.
"People are in front of the knees and swing forward, and the front legs quickly and forcefully push the hips, knees, and ankles to send the body forward and upward. He just ran away. Ye Yu took off his headphones, twisted the mineral water bottle and waited for someone.
"This is the difference between him and others, the stride length and cadence are faster than others, and people who don't know his posture are estimated to make a visual sense of raising their legs." Yu Xin looked at Mo Lin, who had been speeding up, and the competition with the strong would improve in terms of both technique and skill.
"Hurry up, Boss! We're going to catch up later! White Tiger Skinskin shouted.
In fact, the back is already a little worse than him, and he just wants Mo Lin to break the record.
"Bet? I broke the league record. Xuanwu stood up and looked at Mo Lin, who had finished running, but was still waiting for the result signature at the finish line.
"Don't bet." The four girls replied in unison, "You didn't bet at first, and it's boring to bet after you finish running." ”
“Ok!” Xuanwu shrugged, okay, this should have been said at the beginning of the time.
"It's out." Ye Yu looked up at the electronic screen, lit up a few times, and listed the scores in the form of a rolling curtain.
9.99 sec......
"It's a league record, and it's estimated that it will take a long time before anyone can break it." Ye Yu twisted the water cover and handed it to Fei, "There are no waves this time!" You know, this is a good result. ”
"The fastest is 9.89 seconds!"
Ye Yu was stunned for the hand holding the water bottle hanging in mid-air, "Sister, you have to know that Mo Lin is strong when he is strong, 9.89 is the limit when he fights against Jamaican strengtheners, and when he goes all out in the finals, he doesn't have 9.89, it's all 9.92." ”
You have to know the limit! Do you know what the limit is? Do you really think you can push the limits every time?
In the team competition, you will face some opponents who are not of the same level at all, and it would be nice to be motivated to get this kind of result!
"Small theater
Ye Fei: Su Shen can reach the limit in any competition!
Ye Yu: Sister, we are compared to God! Is there any better?
Tutu: I'm just writing you as gods now.
Futaba: Shut up!
The crying rabbit draws circles and ......."
"I know it's hard to challenge the limit and win the second time, did I say what he did?" Fei looked at Ye Yu with a slightly naughty expression, did she say that she was dissatisfied? Not at all!
"Then you ...... just now" Ye Yu suddenly reacted, "Hey! Ye Fei! You're playing me! ”
"I didn't!" Fei took the water, put his hands behind his back, and swaggered to the edge of the arena.
Ye Yu looked at Fei's back angrily, why was he actually tricked by a little girl?
The six people stood behind him and couldn't help but hold back their laughter to the point of spasmodic bodies, and kept up with Fei's footsteps in the next second when Ye Yu turned around.
There are two things they are most willing to see, one is to see Mo Lin suffer; The second is to see Ye Yu being tricked by his own sister.
(End of chapter)