Chapter 13: Dig a treasure!
Fast!
Like a rushing lightning, Chen Ping, who was running wildly with all his might, quickly left his companion behind.
If we slow down the camera at this time, then we may only see Chen Ping himself galloping, and the rest of the people seem to be in slow motion.
In the blink of an eye, he was pulled out of two or three positions.
Seeing Chen Ping, who had been left behind by himself before, now he caught up again. The remaining four freshmen are gone!
Not so bullying.
They gritted their teeth and flapped on their legs.
Point your toes to the ground and turn your body into a javelin.
It was a moment of blessing to their hearts, and they used all the sprinting techniques taught by their previous coaches. If they really have the legendary strength to breastfeed, they also used it at this time.
Desperately chasing Chen Ping's figure!
Not to mention, once they really exert their strength, their explosiveness is still amazing.
In the next ten meters, the distance between them and Chen Ping did not widen further.
Unfortunately, this distance has not been narrowed.
Damn it!
Stop it!!
The pupils widened and the eyes were bloodshot.
These arrogant players slowed down one by one.
A sudden increase in explosiveness is not without limits. After the power that was originally ready to explode in the final sprint exploded in advance, their entire rhythm in the second half of the period was chaotic.
The rhythm is out of order, the breath is short, and the pace is messy......
The tragic results can be imagined.
In the blink of an eye, they were far away.
By the time Chen Ping rushed to the finish line, these freshmen who had surpassed him before running with him had been pulled by Chen Ping by more than ten meters and nearly twenty meters.
The results are disastrous.
"This guy is running so fast!"
"No wonder I was recruited by our school."
"I'll just say, how can our Qingdao High School really recruit waste?"
The surrounding players whispered.
It's just that before they know it, their tone has all changed.
"A bunch of idiots!"
Sawamura Rongchun ignored Chen Ping, who ran first, and instead focused on the remaining four people.
was actually brought to the rhythm by the opponent, and I don't know if these guys are really stupid or impulsive.
Generally speaking, a distance of 100 meters must be an all-out sprint to the end.
But the really trained runners must know that even in the 100-meter sprint, there is a need to pay attention to the rhythm.
If you don't control the pace well, your results are likely to be unimpressive.
Players who have been systematically trained can soar their speed to the extreme in a shorter time. However, if you want to maintain your extreme speed, it is not easy to run this 100 meters.
Generally, after running sixty or seventy meters, there will definitely be a lack of strength, that is, there is no way to accelerate again......
Therefore, when running 100 meters, the one who rushes to the front at the beginning is not necessarily the strongest. You have to go through continuous training and adjust your own pace.
Chen Ping is a typical layman, and he is also a typical layman's running style. But the other players are all systematically trained, and they will be led by one person.
It's unimaginable.
But then again, this kid is really fast!
It is possible to disrupt the rhythm of a few trained players, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.
"What are their grades?"
Sawamura turned to the recorder in charge of the record.
The recorder had a constipated look on his face.
"What's wrong?"
"Maybe I accidentally pressed it in advance!"
Sawamura took the stopwatch from the recorder's hand, and then looked at the record on it, and also lost his mind for a moment.
10.95 seconds!
It must have been a mistake.
Pinching the watch by hand, that's not good. It's impossible to tell when mistakes will occur.
What about the remaining ones?
He flipped through the records of the remaining four people.
12.89 seconds!
12.93 seconds!
13.21 seconds!
13.30 seconds!!
Apparently all four guys are rhythmic, and the rhythm is terrible.
The overall results are not very good.
In terms of the 100-meter sprint, if you can run in 13 seconds, you can definitely get a full score.
This is a very good result.
Not to mention students who have just entered high school, even if they are juniors in high school, I am afraid that there are many people who can't do this.
The fact that these people were able to achieve such results does not mean that their physical fitness is not good.
It's just that with the admissions standards of Qingdao High School, it's just that it's not good in general, and you need to be really good!
Judging from the previous test, if you can't run 12.5 seconds, it is difficult to become an official member.
Of course, it doesn't mean that if you can't run 12.5 seconds, you can't do it, because the test is not just about that.
But the overall average score is about this level.
"Gather those idiots and let them run again!"
Chen Ping's results are outstanding, and in Sawamura's own opinion, he should have also run into 12 seconds.
The speed is amazing.
A few other stupid guys, the strength seems to be good, at least a general score is no problem.
can be beaten by Chen Ping, and these guys are all wasted.
In line with the principle that no talent can be missed, Sawamura Eijun gave them another chance.
"Run again?"
When he heard this order, Chen Ping said that he did not understand it very much.
Although he made a mistake just now, he should have qualified, right?
Even if he doesn't run first, at least among all the freshmen, he can at least rank in the top three, right?
Why let him run again?
"The recorder just made a mistake, do it all over again."
Sawamura Eijun pointed to the stopwatch in his hand, and then motioned for Chen Ping to run once.
The two didn't have much verbal communication, but Chen Ping quickly understood what Sawamura Rongchun meant.
This senior is such a good person!
Not only is he warm-hearted, but he seems to be able to read his heart. A simple gesture or two will make you understand what he means?
It looks as if I have lived in a foreign country for several years without a language barrier.
Chen Ping inadvertently really saw the essence of the matter.
Sawamura's brain is certainly not that smart, but his gestures are indeed simple and straightforward. This is because he has also lived in a foreign country for several years.
He is not very smart in his brain, and it is only after living for two years that he can stumble to communicate with others in English.
In previous days, he had used a lot of hand gestures.
How to make the other party quickly understand what they mean through a simple gesture? Sawamura Eijun is very proficient.
This is all valuable experience that he has gained in exchange for countless losses.
After receiving the order, the five people, after resting for a few minutes, began a new round of testing.
"Deduct 0.2 seconds from the time they record!"
Sawamura said to the recorder next to him.
The continuous 100-meter test is also a huge test of the endurance of the athletes.
It may not seem like a long distance of 100 meters, but that doesn't mean it's less expensive. The all-out explosion for more than ten seconds in a row is a very huge challenge for a player's endurance and body.
Takashima Rei also rushed over at this time, and she looked at Sawamura Eijun strangely and asked.
"Why run again?"
This woman is much more ruthless than Sawamura Eisun. Although those fools are to blame, they can only blame themselves.
Sawamura shrugged helplessly, and then handed the stopwatch in his hand to Rei Takashima.
When Rei Takashima saw the numbers on it, he instantly understood what was going on.
Chen Ping, who was the first to run to the finish line, actually ran into 11 seconds.
This is of course impossible.
But there is no way to say such a thing with his mouth, and once the results are announced, the other four players may also have to question it.
In that case, it is better to let them run again.
Even for the first time, there was already a lot of physical exertion. But judging by Chen Ping's performance just now, he should still be able to get good results.
This way others will be able to convince them as well.
"Then try again!"
Although Rei Takashima, like Sawamura Eijun, both think that the recorder made a mistake just now.
But she always had a rush in her heart.
What if the record on the stopwatch wasn't a mistake by the recorder?
Thinking of this, she suddenly looked at Sawamura expectantly.
Sawamura Eijun nodded at Takashima Rei, and he didn't need Takashima Rei to say anything, he understood what Takashima Rei meant.
That Qingdao High School is definitely a treasure to be found.
Even this named Chen Ping has no talent in baseball. Relying solely on his speed, he can also fight for a national championship for Qingdao High School.
Of course, that championship is definitely not from Koshien, but from athletics!
"I wonder if a player can represent two clubs at the same time in the national competition?"
"Don't think about it, unless we are eliminated, he won't have time. Of course, if he doesn't make it to the First Army, that's another story. ”
When she said this, Takashima was excited.
With the talent that Chen Ping has shown in the future, it is difficult to say whether he can become the main force of Qingdao High School, but this summer seems to be enough, right?
Just lend people to the people in the track and field department and let them take a national championship.
No matter how you think about it, I feel very bad.
How will we blackmail them then?
Takashima's mind didn't know what was spinning.
Sawamura Eisun saw her plan at a glance.
"After giving the people to the track and field department, can you still want to come back?"
"Of course!"
When it comes to this, Takashima is extremely confident.
"If you don't turn them back!"
As the daughter of the chairman of the school, she does have such confidence.
"Let's see, ninety percent of this score should be recorded wrong."
For runners, it's a matter of moments.
But can Chen Ping run into 11 seconds? But it's definitely not a trivial matter.
Whether it's for the school or for the baseball club.
This is a very important thing!