The men's 100m race of the Provincial Games is divided into preliminaries and finals, with four groups in the preliminaries, Zou Ming participating in the first group of preliminaries, and Li Xianfeng in the last group.

"Look at it, Brother Zou will let you know what real strength is!" Zhang Sheng and the Sports Committee met again at the end of the 100 meters, of course Zhang Sheng's stinky mouth will not be idle, and the Sports Committee is not to be outdone and wants to refute, but the audience in the stands suddenly burst into shouts, "Come on!" Come on! Obviously, the first group of preliminaries began, and the sports committee was not in the mood to quarrel with Zhang Sheng, but focused on the game.

"The strength of this group is really weak!" Zou Ming rushed out first after the starting gun, and there was no one around him just after 15 meters.

"I hope you won't let me down in a moment." Zou Ming's afterglow swept to Li Xianfeng, who was on the runway, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. Probably in order to put pressure on Li Xianfeng, Zou Ming, who already had a huge advantage, did not slow down his speed, but ran faster and faster, surpassing the second place by nearly 10 meters, and was the first to cross the finish line!

"10.77 seconds! Brother Zou, you are amazing! New Games Record! Zhang Sheng learned of Zou Ming's results for the first time, and ran to him excitedly to celebrate, while the sports committee who learned of this result was not happy, "Xianfeng!" You'll have to do it in a minute! Otherwise, I'll lose my face! ”

"It seems that Zou Ming has not been delayed during the holiday, and the data given to me by Lao Zhang has improved again, and it can be seen that he still has room for running just now, but with his talent, it is basically impossible to enter the national team." Coach Yuan was pleased that Zou Ming didn't seem to have wasted training during the holidays, and secondly, he regretted that with his talent, he could only enter one provincial team, and the national team had no chance with him.

"I don't know what about that kid named Li Xianfeng?" Coach Yuan has more and more expectations for Li Xianfeng's performance.

There was no strong man like Zou Ming in the preliminaries of the second and third groups, and the first place was about 11.2,3 seconds, "It seems that you only need to defeat Zou Ming in the final." Although it is still the preliminaries, Li Xianfeng's mind has drifted to the final in the afternoon.

"Ready, every one in place. Bang! Unlike people like Zou Ming who have conducted professional sprint training, Li Xianfeng's starting reaction can only be said to be decent, better than ordinary people, but it is far from reaching the level of Zou Ming just now.

"Oh? Looking at the child's starting posture, he must have not received professional training, so this starting reaction is not bad, and the next thing is to see how fast his speed is. Coach Yuan is even more looking forward to it, because if Li Xianfeng's poor physical fitness and technical level can still run 10.8 seconds, it can only be described in four words, that is, "talented!" ”

Just a few seconds after Coach Yuan was distracted, Li Xianfeng opened a significant gap with the others, "It should be almost, let's work hard in the final." Unlike Zou Ming, Lee decided to save his strength, so his speed in the last 10 meters slowed down significantly, and he completed his first 100 meters since his rebirth in 11 seconds.

"Xianfeng did a beautiful job!" The sports committee saw Li Xianfeng's final results and ran up to celebrate with him, because in the end, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Li Xianfeng's slowdown at the last moment was to prepare for the finals, and the 11-second result after the release of water was enough to make people look forward to Li Xianfeng's performance in the final.

"This Li Xianfeng's speed is really not slow, but if he thinks that I will do my best in the preliminaries, it will be a little naïve." Although Zou Ming thought so, his involuntarily clenched fists also made him feel a little nervous.

"Looks like there's a good show to watch in the afternoon." Coach Yuan, who was still thinking of returning to al-Qaeda for training in the afternoon after inspecting the athletes in the morning, decided to watch the 100-meter battle in the first province.

"Brother Zou, you will definitely win, right?" Seeing Li Xianfeng's results, Zhang Sheng couldn't help but be a little worried, because if Zou Ming lost to Li Xianfeng in the end, the mocking words he said at the beginning would be slapped in the face like a slap in the face, and Li Xianfeng, who had been ridiculed all morning, would not let go of himself.

"I'm going to win." Zou Ming just said these five words lightly, and regardless of the change in Zhang Sheng's expression, he left the playground without looking back.

On the other side, the sports committee used another method to beat Li Xianfeng, "Xianfeng, if you win in the end, I will cover all of your lunch next week!" ”

"Okay, then you need to have pocket money ready." Li Xianfeng was not polite to the family's wealthy sports committee, after all, he is still in the stage of starting a business, and all unnecessary expenses can still be saved.

"The long-awaited 100-meter race is about to begin, are you ready for your cheers?" On the rostrum, the two hosts were working hard to incite the students who had been exposed to the sun for a day in the audience, but obviously their incitement was not effective, and only a few scattered students responded to them with applause.

"Hey, this is the 100-meter final, can't you be serious?" The sports committee was not very satisfied with the atmosphere of the audience, but he forgot that if it weren't for Li Xianfeng, I am afraid he would be the same as the audience.

"Let's cheer for Xianfeng together!" It can't affect most people, the sports committee can only affect their own class, fortunately, everyone is a freshman in high school, and the words of the sports committee are still a little influential, the students in the class began to cheer for Li Xianfeng, who is usually inconspicuous in the class, and other classes with students who advanced to the finals also began to applaud, and now there is finally an atmosphere of the 100-meter final.

"Classmate, your name is Li Xianfeng, I see that you run very fast, are you interested in going to the sports school to practice?" Unexpectedly, the first person to invite Li Xianfeng in this life was not Coach Yuan, but Zou Ming as a competitor.

"No, I'm still interested in learning." Li Xianfeng smiled with the gaze of a scholar and rejected Zou Ming's proposal.

"Damn, isn't it just a provincial scholar? What's the big deal! As a scumbag, Zou Ming felt discriminated against by the scholars, and his already high desire to fight was even more violent.

Looking at Zou Ming with fire in his eyes, Li Xianfeng knew that his casual eyes might have misunderstood him, but he didn't explain, after all, a good opponent can stimulate his own strength, wasn't Zhang Zong an example last time? Without the pressure he put on him, he would definitely not have been able to run for 11 seconds.

"Okay, okay, stop chatting, the game starts right away, and we all warm up at the end!" Seeing that the two students actually chatted, the referee in charge of the game was a little dissatisfied.

"Wait a minute, you're going to use the starting point for the finals." Coach Yuan didn't know when he came to the starting point, and he was still holding two starting axers in both hands.

"This ...... Not so good. Li Xianfeng was a little painful, he had never used this thing, and looking at Zou Ming's excited eyes, he must have used it less!

"What's so bad! I don't know how to be blessed in the midst of happiness! You two don't hurry up and get the starting gear! Of course, the referee will not care about Li Xianfeng's objection, after all, Coach Yuan is here to inspect the athletes, and now it looks like these two boys have entered Yuan Lao's eyes.

"Alright, let's get ready for the game." After sending the starting starter, Coach Yuan walked towards the finish line with a smile, as if he didn't see Li Xianfeng eating at all.

"Please, didn't you just promise you to practice sprinting in your last life? You won't come to this life to me, right? Li Xianfeng couldn't laugh or cry when he held the starting machine, but fortunately, he was a second person, and this little accident could not affect his record-breaking confidence. Of course, more importantly, he has no way out, for the sake of the bonus, for a better life, Li Xianfeng he must win!