Adjusting the front and rear starters, Yi Ming took a deep breath, discarded all the distractions in his mind, and mobilized all the attention of his body, his seemingly loose legs, secretly tense like a full bow, just waiting for the starting pistol to go off and shoot the perfect arrow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as the crisp starting gun sounded, a red figure had already rushed out, and the two thighs full of strength were about to pick up, but they were rushing to violate the rules and were directly sent out of the field by the referee.

Rushing is not simply a matter of reacting before the starting gun goes off, and the starting reaction is less than 0.1 seconds after the starting gun is fired, which is also a front-running violation. According to the rules of the IAAF, the first time you sprint, you will be sent off the field, and there is no warning.

When everyone returned to their positions, they found that the guy in the yellow sprint suit on track 1 was squatting on the starting gear and did not move.

This guy has too good control of time, and he is still so calm that he didn't start with everyone? can look at his appearance, he is clearly a newcomer to track and field, except for that face, who recognizes him?

Due to the accident of being sent out of the field for the rush, the runners were extra serious this time, and after the gun rang out, the starting reaction was obviously suppressed a little. However, it was Yi Ming, the first three steps of the start were extremely fierce, like a cheetah, shooting out.

In the acceleration stage, Yi Ming's technical movements were obviously more standardized and graceful than other runners, and the acceleration effect was also the best, and he was already one position ahead of the second place at 30 meters.

Fifty meters later, the lead was even more obvious, and the speed of the young man also attracted the attention of everyone in the stadium, and this man ran too fast!

"What is that staff member doing? Which department is this idiot, why is he still running with the players? ”

A middle-aged man who looked like a person in charge on the side of the runway angrily pointed to a fast-following voice on the inner lawn of the first lane and shouted loudly.

it! What's the situation? Who is this kid? I've never seen such a big staff member? It's too high! Are you here to be funny? The staff of the track and field competition have always done their own duties, who arranged for this guy to follow the whole time?

No way! When people sprint, you sprint, and you run very fast! Not at all inferior to the players on the track! Yi Yang, who started about a second late, is already about to catch up with the last contestant!

"Dude, Yi Ming is running so fast! You see, the second place has already been thrown away by him by a distance of three or four meters! Do you know who the second place is? The last national 100-meter champion, Jiangsu player Li Peng! ”

After hitting the line, Yi Ming didn't know how many seconds his score was, but the championship of the selection competition had already fallen into his hands. With the inertia of his body, he rushed out more than twenty meters before he began to slow down and adjust his breathing.

"Brother! Elder brother! Congratulations, you've won first place! ”

It can't be that he ran out of hallucinations, but this voice is obviously from his younger brother Yi Yang, although Yi Ming has lost his memory, but this familiar voice, he will never forget it in his life.

Yi Minghu turned around suspiciously, and a tall young man with a tightly covered face stood behind him, his body trembling slightly.

The person who came slowly took off his sunglasses and ripped off his mask, that familiar appearance, it was not Yi Yang, who could it be!

"Yangyang...... Is it really you? What are you doing here? Elder brother... Brother isn't dreaming, is he? ”

grabbed his brother's excited shoulders, and the young man hugged the stunned Yi Ming, his excited voice had become choked, and finally it had a trill.

"Brother, this is not a dream! Definitely not! On this day, I waited... It's been too long. I'm sorry, we'll never be separated again, I'm Yangyang......"

Yi Ming pushed away the young man and stared at Yi Yang for a long time, only then he trembled and held his brother's face with both hands, tears had begun to flow wantonly down his cheeks, he had imagined the scene of his brothers meeting many times, but he never expected to see Yi Yang on the first arena in his life.

"You've grown taller, you've grown stronger, and you've got stubble...... Is this really not a dream? Look at us... What is this for... Our brothers should be happy to see each other, why did they wipe their tears? Yangyang, don't cry ....."

Yi Ming tried his best to calm his tone, wiping the tears running down Yi Yang's face, but the two couldn't control each other's emotions, hugged each other tightly, and cried unscrupulously. Endless grievances, thoughts, and sadness all turned into nothingness in this heart-rending cry.

Xing Ye and Coach Zhang Yanlong, who were watching from a distance, no one made a sound, and sad tears slipped down from their sunglasses.

What is this for? Why is the champion still holding this kid and crying? Two big men are crying so much that one is presumptuous, I'll go! What's going on? It can't be exciting, right? It's no wonder, 9.80 seconds, I want to cry when I hear this result, let alone the athletes!

"Hey! Don't cry, you kid too. As a staff member, it's not good to be in your own post, and run here to make some fun. Your name is Yi Ming, hurry up and go to the check-in office to check in! Did you know that you have just set the fastest 100m record in Chinese history, even in Asia? ”

Why are you still crying? This stupid guy is very dedicated, people break records, you can cry with you for a while, why is it endless?

"Hey, hey! Which department are you, don't cry, many people are still waiting for the players to check in. The reporter will have to arrive in a moment. Get up! Hear no, he's now No. 1 in Asia, 9.80 seconds!! ”

The joy of the brothers' meeting made the two forget everything, and the last throat of the inexplicable staff finally freed them from the happy and sad emotions.

"You... You... You... You... You are Yi Yang??? I... I'm not mistaken, are you really Yi Yang? You ......"

Looking at the young man who turned his head with tears on his face and a complicated expression, this worker had completely fallen into a state of confusion.

Aren't you the hell? How could this big man staff member be NBA superstar Yi Yang! Didn't you hear that he returned to China? Could it be that the Yi family has three twin brothers?

"Dude, don't make a noise, I'll go. Brother, I'll be waiting for you in the lounge, you can check in first. I really didn't expect you to run so well, I'm proud of you! ”

Yi Yang put on sunglasses, buckled up his mask again, and after giving his brother a high thumbs up, he turned around and strode in the direction of Xing Ye and the others. In the distance, media reporters and security personnel followed closely behind the referee and rushed towards him. Fortunately, they didn't find Yi Yang, just the Chinese hero who broke the record.