"All the athletes are in their positions and ready." Different from the mood when he heard the referee shouting to prepare in the preliminaries, Li Xianfeng, who had always been quite calm, finally felt a little nervous, because this was the first real 100-meter final since Li Xianfeng was a man in his two lifetimes, and his hands on the ground trembled slightly.

"Oh? It seems that this Li Xianfeng is a little nervous. Coach Yuan found this detail with a sharp eye, but he was not surprised, but he had some expectations, because nervous athletes are divided into two kinds, one is nervous, this kind of athlete's psychological quality is not good, and the running action will be deformed, affecting his true strength, and the other is that he will turn nervous emotions into excitement, this kind of athlete will often burst into a violent breed in the game, and play a strength that exceeds his own level, this kind of athlete is also known as a competitive player, but I don't know which kind of Li Xianfeng belongs to.

"Bang!" The starting pistol exploded in Li Xianfeng's ears, and Li Xianfeng, who stepped on the starting gear for the first time, did not use its strength, but almost slipped a little, while Zou Ming on the other side started perfectly, leading Li Xianfeng by two positions at once.

"Sure enough, there is no foundation at all." Coach Yuan nodded when he saw Li Xianfeng's poor start, and felt that Li Xianfeng was a malleable talent.

"The start was perfect! Looks like this championship must be mine! Hey? What's going on? Just when Zou Ming felt that he was so far ahead at the start and the overall situation was decided, Li Xianfeng, who was next to him, suddenly appeared in his afterglow.

"Why is this kid running so fast?" Zou Ming was a little surprised, because he clearly remembered that Li Xianfeng's start was very bad, not only could he not compare with himself, but he was much worse than others, but how could he catch up with him after only 30 meters?

Zou Ming's mood was slightly affected, and he panicked a little. Li Xianfeng on the side didn't feel it at all, and the moment he ran, he had already left all the nervousness and anxiety behind, and he only had the final finish in his eyes.

"Come on! Come on! Xianfeng is about to overtake! Li Xianfeng, who had no distractions, finally caught up with Zou Ming at the 50-meter mark, and now the two of them are evenly matched.

"Damn, fight! I've been sprinting for so many years, will I still lose to a wild boy who came out of nowhere? Zou Ming, who was caught up, finally let go of all his burdens and began to do his best, and his speed was also increased to the fastest!

"Come on! Come on! The emotions of the audience on the sidelines were completely driven by Li Xianfeng and Zou Ming, cheers and shouts wave after wave.

"I really found a treasure this time." Coach Yuan looked at Li Xianfeng like a pervert who had not seen a beautiful woman in 20 years, full of longing, because he had already felt that Li Xianfeng was the kind of genius he had been looking for who could change the Chinese sprinting industry!

"More than gone! More than gone! The cheers in the audience were louder, because just now Li Xianfeng finally completed the transcendence of Zou Ming, and this backward overtaking can stimulate the enthusiasm of the audience, and everyone was shouting for this wonderful counterattack for a while.

"Ah, I'm not reconciled! Why, why is he faster than me? I'm going to be faster! Zou Ming, who was surpassed, was unwilling, but now that his speed has reached the limit, it is impossible to forcibly speed up, he can only look at Li Xianfeng's back, being pulled farther and farther.

"Great, Xianfeng!" After Li Xianfeng crossed the finish line, the sports committee was the first to rush over and hug him, and kept shouting, "Great, great." ”

"Okay, let go of me, I'm going to see the final results." Li Xianfeng was helplessly hugged by the sports committee for a while, and then pushed away the excited him and rushed to the finish line to ask about the results.

"10.71 seconds!" New School Record! Unlike other people's exclamations after hearing this achievement, Li Xianfeng breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the meat in the past half a month has not been eaten in vain, and the sweat of training has not been in vain. As long as 200 meters can break the school record, you can go to the stock market and earn your first pot of gold!

On the other side, Coach Yuan, who learned about Li Xianfeng's final results, was chatting with Li Xianfeng's homeroom teacher, "Teacher Wu, do you know about Li Xianfeng's situation?" ”

"You said Xianfeng, he studied very well, and he took the first place in our class in the entrance exam, but this child's family conditions are too poor, and he doesn't even have a phone in the mountains of his house, and besides, he is only 14 years old now, and it is the time to grow his body....."

"Wait, what do you say? Lee Hsien Fung is only 14 years old? Coach Yuan couldn't help interrupting Mr. Wu's words when he heard Li Xianfeng's age.

"Yes, Xianfeng's family is in the mountains of the countryside, and he went to school there early, so Li Xianfeng is only 14 years old now." Mr. Wu was not displeased to be interrupted, and still patiently explained.

"My good boy, this kid is only 14 years old and can run so fast, if this is cultivated well, it will not be a dream to rush out of Asia to the world." Coach Yuan muttered a few words in a low voice, although he had already guessed that Li Xianfeng was not very old, but 14 years old was really unexpected by Coach Yuan, but the younger Li Xianfeng was, the greater his potential, so Coach Yuan, who was in a better mood, walked towards Principal Wu.

On the second day of the Games, Li Xianfeng and Zou Ming, who had ended the 100-meter duel, met again in the 200-meter field, and Zou Ming seemed to be listless in the preliminaries, and he had not yet come out of the shadow of the 100-meter loss.

"I'm sorry." Li Xianfeng felt that Zou Ming's child was not bad, and he felt uncomfortable seeing him like this, but it was not easy to comfort him, so he could only silently say sorry in his heart.

But when Li Xianfeng finished the 200-meter preliminaries, he was in no mood to care about Zou Ming's situation, because his 200-meter results were very bad! In the end, it was 23.4 seconds, ranking sixth in the preliminaries, and barely qualified for the final.

"It's not good." Li Xianfeng was a little surprised, this result is far from the 200m time he usually trains, although he has never broken the school record in training, but he has never run outside 23 seconds, obviously Li Xianfeng's condition today is very, very poor.

In the final 200m final, Li Xianfeng did not adjust, but barely ran into 23 seconds, and won the third place in the 200m with a time of 22.97 seconds.

"Hey, Xianfeng, don't be unhappy, one first, one third, you are already the person with the most points in our class, and we have to cheer for the final relay! Cheer up! The sports committee couldn't understand why Li Xianfeng was so disappointed, in his opinion, Li Xianfeng's results were already very good.

"1000 can only open an account, but I don't even have a penny." Li Xianfeng was very depressed, because he felt that he had spent half a month to prepare, and finally failed, which made Li Xianfeng, a genius who has been touted since he was a child, feel frustrated for the first time.

Just when Li Xianfeng was embarrassed to receive the laundry detergent for the third place in the 200 meters and came down from the podium, Coach Yuan walked over to Li Xianfeng and said with a smile, "Kid, your name is Li Xianfeng, right, I'm Coach Yuan of the provincial sprint team." ”

"Oh, I know." Li Xianfeng replied lightly and couldn't help but complain in his heart, "The same opening remarks as in my previous life." ”

"I think you have a special talent for sprinting, how about you are interested in coming to the provincial team to practice? The provincial team has food and accommodation and allowances. Coach Yuan put forward the conditions straight to the point.

But unlike Li Xianfeng, who he imagined should be cheering, Li Xianfeng said very calmly, "Can you lend me 50,000 yuan?" ”

"What?" Coach Yuan was stunned.