Chapter 4 Winning is frustrating

The game started, Lu Wei was in lane 5, and the players from lane 6 to 8 started in front of him because of the number of lanes.

As an orc traverser, Lu Wei also understands the rules of the 400-meter race through his body memory, but from the moment the referee fired the starting gun, he ran forward with all his might, trying to overtake the three people in front of him.

Lu Wei was very energetic in the first 100 meters, and every step was full of strength to kick the ground, and the forward effect was also very obvious. Among the 8 people in the same group, Lu Wei, who is physically strong, stands out.

"Wow, that 5-way player started so fast, and his body is so strong, it seems that his strength should be much stronger than others, otherwise how could he run so fast at the beginning!" Lu Wei's future strength attracted the cheers of the audience, and the speed type of competition was already popular, and he broke out at the beginning, and soon the scene was high.

Lu Wei felt that the distance was only a few meters, and it should be a matter of seconds to surpass the person in front of him. Unexpectedly, when he ran through the corner and turned into the first straight, Tang Yang was still one position ahead of him. He didn't mean to slow down, and continued to rush, wanting to overtake Tang Yang and the team members above.

Tang Yang was originally running step by step after the start of the game, and after running not far away, he saw that the opponent in the upper few passes in front of him was not strong. So he ran unhurriedly, but after entering the first straight, he suddenly found that his team members in the next pass had almost surpassed him.

"What the hell is this, it was so fierce at the beginning, I haven't run more than 400 meters!" Tang Yang was also taken aback by Lu Wei's madness, but he quickly stabilized his rhythm and was not taken away by Lu Wei.

In recent years, Tang Yang has maintained the top 3 results in Ningcheng, and sometimes represents the provincial team in national competitions. So in the face of an imposing opponent, he still maintained his rhythm unhurriedly.

"Fool, it's useless to run so fast in the future, see how I hit you in the face for a while!" Thinking like this, Tang Yang's mood also relaxed, and when Lu Wei overtook him, he still maintained the rhythm of his training.

At this time, Director Jiang frowned on the sidelines: "Lu Wei fought too fiercely in the first half of the race!" According to this running method, by the last 100 meters, the speed will definitely drop significantly. Wang Qiao, this can't be the tactic you made before the game, right? It's a bit lame! ”

"Wronged, Director Jiang! I was brought out by you, what kind of character I am, can you still not know? Today, this kid doesn't know what's going on, and he just came up and was happy, and he didn't have a mastery of it......" Wang Qiao heard Director Jiang's questioning, and hurriedly defended himself.

He secretly slandered in his heart: "This kid is here to race, or to relieve hatred, today's first person in the 400 meters, Varina, is not this way of running, what kind of big garlic is he pretending to be here......"

At this time, Lu Wei was already surpassing Tang Yang and the opponent on the 7th lane, and he was not far from the players in the 8th lane.

Tang Yang saw Lu Wei running so fiercely, and he didn't dare to let him run forward wantonly. In case he is on par with his own strength, even if his physical fitness is above him after turning to the last straight, he can't catch up because the gap is too big, which is embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Tang Yang also sped up his speed, and followed Lu Wei to surpass the team members of the 7th road.

The race had already run about 200 meters, and Lu Wei felt that his body was beginning to show signs of fatigue at this time. I was a little short of breath and my calves were a little sore.

"Why is it so hard to run with this human shell, why do I run so many steps and I am empty......"

However, seeing that the team members of the 8th road were already close at hand, Lu Wei cheered up again and continued to run. As soon as he entered the corner, he overtook his opponent in lane 8. At this time, Tang Yang didn't dare to relax, and he didn't dare to let the distance between the two people continue to grow.

In the current track and field field, there are many powerful young players, maybe he is a very powerful player. Even if the skills are not as good as others, they can't be too far behind, otherwise where will this old face go.

"It's still so fierce when you enter the corner, and your physical fitness is really so good! If you run at this pace, you can run for 45 seconds! Director Jiang's comments on the competition were all exclamations, he didn't have much expectations for Ningcheng's track and field competition, he originally took advantage of the purpose of the investigation to take a look at his former disciple Wang Qiao, but he didn't expect this Lu Wei's appearance to whet his appetite.

"Where, today's kid is too strong in the future, and it's already good to be able to enter the finals! Coach Jiang don't expect too much from him, the young man is too excited to participate in the competition for the first time, hehe. Wang Qiao could only laugh on the side at this time, and his old leader came to see him, and he met such a stunned young man.

In case he falls short at the last moment and is surpassed by the opponents behind him one after another, how can he still have the face to face Director Jiang.

However, Wang Qiao still has a glimmer of hope in his heart, he hopes that a player can prove his coaching ability with his results. As a coach, who doesn't want to go to a higher platform to achieve their ideals, to a high-level sports team, will train better athletes.

The income and treatment are naturally a lot better, and more importantly, the athletes you train can realize the dreams that you failed to achieve in your athlete era, which is the best destination as a track and field person.

He watched nervously on the field, unconsciously linking his ideals with the young people on the field.

The players on the field have entered the corner, and it can be seen that Tang Yang, who has experienced a hundred battles, obviously has better cornering skills. Compared with him, Lu Wei is a bit of a brute force.

Lu Wei rushed to the straight first, and less than 1 second after he entered the straight, Tang Yang also entered the straight and followed. Wang Qiao didn't expect Lu Wei to run so fiercely in the future, and at the last moment, he could still lead into the last 100 meters. He knows Tang Yang's strength very well, and with his pre-game prediction, Lu Wei will lose to Tang Yang for at least 1 second in this game, but now he is very likely to punch the master to death.

Now that Wang Qiao could already see Lu Wei's facial expression, it was obvious that this kid's body was enduring the pain caused by the continuous accumulation of lactic acid.

The 400m race is arguably the most difficult sprint event to practice, and to run well, you need not only excellent speed, a steady pace, but also strong anaerobic endurance. In the last 100 meters, because the body's ATP provided by oxygen is difficult to maintain the energy required for a high-intensity sprint, it needs to break down glycogen to continue to provide energy.

The breakdown of glycogen will bring a by-product of lactic acid, which is difficult to break down in a short period of time, so athletes will feel muscle soreness, trunk weakness, and difficulty in maintaining the original state of exercise.

It can be seen that Lu Wei is suffering from lactic acid accumulation at this time, and his future today is more fierce than usual, so the pain caused by lactic acid accumulation is more serious than usual training.

From Lu Wei's painfully almost hideous expression, Wang Qiao could see that his physical strength had reached his limit. He only hoped that Lu Wei could hold on as long as he could.

"It's so painful, is this person's body scum? My brother didn't feel it when he ran for dozens of minutes before, and he wouldn't pant for breath after running this 400-meter distance, how could he be so painful now. Weak! What a weakness! ”

At this time, Lu Wei and Tang Yang had already run to the bottom of the main stand where the audience gathered, and seeing that the two people were evenly matched, the audience who came to the scene to watch the game broke out with great enthusiasm.

Lu Wei's speed had already begun to decline, he was gritting his teeth, and when he was cornering, he used his peripheral vision to see that Tang Yang next to him was not far away.

Tang Yang also tried his best at this time, and when he turned into the straight, Lu Wei was nearly 5 meters ahead of him, and now there are still 50 meters left from the finish line, and he has narrowed the gap to 3 meters.

"I must surpass him, no matter what will happen to him in the finals in the afternoon, how can I have the face to mess around again if I lose to a young man, the days are over!"

Lu Wei could already hear the footsteps behind him at this time, and he knew that the advantages he had established in the early stage were gradually being eroded.

"Hmm......" Along with the pain brought by his body, Lu Wei had already let out a muffled snort. He still desperately let go of his stride, swinging his arms vigorously and trying to maintain his cadence.

In the shouts and cheers of the audience, Lu Wei exerted his strength at the last moment, and when he reached the finish line, he was only one position ahead of Tang Yang.

After reaching the end, Lu Wei tilted his head in pain and breathed greedily. This scene has appeared countless times in the battles of the orcs, and it used to be his proudest thing to lead his companions to kill the enemy and win a chance to survive for his fellow tribesmen.

But in today's game, which can only be regarded as child's play for himself, a human who is not strong has forced himself into a desperate situation for a while, all of which makes this traverser very frustrated.

"Did I come here to insult me? Rather than this, it is better to die in battle! ”