"Ready—"

Bang –

With the sound of the starting gun, Wu Jun followed the twelve people in front of him and started a five-thousand-meter run.

Before he ran a hundred meters, Yang Han was left at the end of the line.

Yesterday I had a fever and took medicine, and there was still a small injury on my knee, plus his results were already at the bottom, so it was not surprising that there was such a result.

However, he still ran at his own pace, steadily ahead of the curve.

The world record of 5,000 meters is less than 13 minutes, but this seems like a short time, but it is an ordeal for Yang Han today.

After running more than 3,000 meters, his face turned even paler, his speed slowed down significantly, and he was almost overtaken by his teammate in front of him by half a lap.

Coach Zhang shook his head on the side, and he may have decided in his heart whether he would stay or not.

Wu Jun chased a few steps up and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Okay, I have to run!"

Yang Han bit his lip fiercely, lowered his head and began to accelerate.

But as his stamina wore off, his steps began to lose his rhythm, became disheveled, and he almost fell down at one point.

"I've got to run!"

He kept cheering himself up, but his vision began to blur, and his lungs felt like a fire burning, and even if he kept breathing, he couldn't extinguish him.

When everyone crossed the finish line, Yang Han still had 400 meters left.

He staggered down the runway, his legs moving forward as if they had been filled with lead.

Everyone was watching him, wondering what was going on with him.

Coach Zhang couldn't stand it, so he shouted from afar: "Yang Han, you don't have to run!"

But Yang Han didn't stop.

He still has 300 meters, and as long as he persists in these 300 meters, he will be able to cross the finish line.

"Who, tell him to stop and go to the infirmary to rest. ”

Wu Jun didn't try to persuade Yang Han, because he knew that if Yang Han didn't cross the finish line by himself, he would never give up.

This is the deepest understanding he has of him in so many days.

"He's completely out of the picture. Someone on the side of the runway whispered.

"He's not good at acting. ”

"I don't know what I'm still insisting on, but I have already applied to leave the team by myself. ”

"That's right, although it's just a waitlist, but a completely hopeless waitlist might as well not have it. ”

......

Yang Han couldn't hear these words, he breathed violently, every time he exhaled, it was like a blower agitating in his ears, and he could continue, all by instinct.

However, perhaps true to that saying, human potential is unlimited.

In the last 300 meters, he suddenly picked up speed.

This is something that no one can think of, he is in a good state, no matter the momentum, movement, speed, have greatly exceeded the original level, as if he is possessed, galloping on the last few hundred meters of the track.

Not only the coach, but everyone else was moved.

In a dozen minutes, perhaps a shorter moment, Yang Han's speed and momentum made them seem to see the world record setter of five thousand meters, Bekele.

When he burned all his physical strength and finally crossed the finish line, he fell to the ground with a thud.

The coach looked at the stopwatch, and finally shook his head, even if he played well in the end, but there were too many drops in front, and the final result was naturally far behind.

In the real game, the winners and losers are all judged by milliseconds.

The team doctor, who had been prepared a long time ago, immediately carried him to the infirmary.

Wu Jun did not follow, but turned around and left the training base.

After waiting at home for two days, Yang Han finally came to him.

"I was removed from the team. ”

Wu Jun nodded and said, "I know, congratulations." ”

"Why do you want to congratulate?" Yang Han asked with some puzzlement, "This is not a good thing. ”

"So you can find other jobs, right? ”

Yang Han smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Actually, I already knew," Yang Han continued, "They are all right, success is not enough by hard work alone, you must also have talent, and my talent is really not enough." ”

"If you already know it, why do you keep insisting on it?"

"Because I love running, I really like it. Yang Han said, "When I was in the first grade of primary school, I won the first place, and I was so happy that I couldn't sleep at night. From then on, I knew that my life was all about running.

"I always finished first and joined the city track and field team as I wished.

"Here, I see a lot of talented people who work harder and are better than me.

"They are all better than me, they are all better than me.

"But that's okay, I use my efforts to make up for these shortcomings.

"They train five hours a day, I train for 10 hours, they run 10,000 meters, I run 30,000 meters.

"I believe that as long as I keep going, one day I will overtake them and get back my first place.

"But now, I can't make it to the end, in fact, I told myself a long time ago that if I can persevere, I must persevere, until the day I can't persevere, I did it. ”

From his messy narrative, Wu Jun could tell that his heart was in turmoil right now, so he asked, "Now are you going to give up?"

"I went to the hospital yesterday for a check-up, because I have been training a lot since I was a child, my knee joints are almost unbearable, and I can no longer withstand high-load training. Yang Han pretended to be chic, but two lines of tears suddenly rolled down, "Even if I want to work hard now, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it." But I really don't want to give up ......"

Wu Jun was slightly moved when he heard this.

It doesn't sound like an inspirational story, but rather a sad poisonous chicken soup.

He didn't shed tears when he was dumped and beaten by his rival, but now he cried like a child because his dreams were completely shattered.

It's a bit emotional.

"System, can Heavenly Master Dan heal his knee?"

System: "Yes." ”

It's okay.

So Wu Jun asked, "Do you know what I do?"

Yang Han paused for a moment, in fact, he really didn't know.

"I'm a doctor. ”

"Doctor?"

Yang Han couldn't help but widen his eyes, is there such a young doctor?

No, is there such a non-professional doctor?

"You don't believe me?"

Yang Han shook his head, he was indeed a little unconvinced.

"You can go and ask, I am very famous in Wangzi Mountain, and I have cured many people...... Infertility. ”

Yang Han: ...... It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, does it?

"I can heal your knee. ”

"Really?"

Yang Han was overjoyed when he heard this, but quickly shook his head and said, "Don't lie to me about being happy, knee injuries are irreversible." ”

"Believe it or not," Wu Jun shrugged, "If you believe me, I'll help you heal, the price is not expensive, only 18,000." ”

Yang Han: ......

"Eighteen thousand to buy a chance to chase your dreams, how cost-effective, right. ”

Yang Han: ...... Why does it sound more and more like TV shopping?

"Thank you for your kindness, I would also like you to help me heal," Yang Han finally said, "but I ...... No money. ”

Wu Jun continued to smile and said, "Don't you have a ring, you can mortgage it to me first, and then come back when you have money." ”

Yang Han's face changed when he heard this, and he looked at Wu Jun's sincere smiling face, and his heart was racing.

This ring was bought by him with the money he had saved for more than a year.

Although it has now lost its own meaning, the words of this man ...... Is it credible?

He didn't know.

But what if it's true?

He can keep running, keep trying, keep chasing his dreams.

What could be happier in the world?

"Okay, I'll cure it. ”

......

Three days later, Yang Han wore sportswear and came to Wu Jun's house again with an excited expression.

"I went for a follow-up yesterday and my knee has really recovered!

"Congratulations. ”

"Thank you so much," Yang Han said, "You are the benefactor of my life!"

Wu Jun waved his hand, which was a bit too much.

It's just a matter of paying money with one hand and delivering with one hand.

"Can you go back to the track team?"

"I'm not going back," Yang Han said, "I have figured it out now, even if I don't train in the team, I can still go to the competition." ”

"What game?"

"I'm going to try a full marathon!"

Wu Jun: ......

"Why don't you train with me?"

Wu Jun thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll run with you again." ”

Wu Jun found that Yang Han's speed had greatly improved compared to before, and his endurance was also better.

This should be the role of the Heavenly Master Pill.

With his current physical fitness, with his perseverance, he believes that life will soon usher in a turnaround.

insisted to persistence, persistence became a demon, and the way of heaven finally opened a window of hope for him.

There are so many people in the world who have given up their dreams, and they may just stop at the last step.

The world is impermanent, no one wins all the time, and no one loses all the time.

Looking at the forward back in front of him, he seemed to understand the meaning of this task to him.

Life is a road of no return, and the only thing you have to do is to keep running forward!

Regardless of his wind and rain, thunder and lightning, run forward!

Regardless of his cynicism and gossip, run forward!

Regardless of his broken love and little hope, run forward!

Dreams are ahead, so don't look back, don't stop, run forward!

......

Full of positive energy, is there?

"System, that's what you mean, right?"

System: "Congratulations to the host, both the upgrade and the ad hoc mission have been completed." ”

Looking at the few white clouds floating in the sky, Wu Jun felt that today's weather was good.