As soon as the starting gun sounded, everyone rushed out like arrows from the string, and Li Xianfeng was at the front, followed by Junji Tohi and Pol.

"Activation Skill." In order to prevent his distraction at the start, Li Xianfeng did not concentrate on his skills until he ran 10 meters, and at this time he inevitably reduced his speed.

"Haha, this sick man of East Asia has slowed down his speed, and the Chinese people are weak chickens!" Junji Tohi is worthy of being the leader of the new generation of Dongying sprinting, Li Xianfeng only slowed down slightly, and he rushed to the first place all of a sudden, and there is a tendency to continue to accelerate.

"Yo he, this pure two still has two hits." Li Xianfeng, who was surpassed by Junji Tufei, did not panic, because the side effect of the skill opening that would affect the speed Li Xianfeng had long been used to it.

"It's only 50 meters from the finish line! Number one is beckoning to me! Li Xianfeng eats ashes! Nani! Junji Tohi wanted to use his afterglow to determine the location of Li Xianfeng behind him, but he suddenly found that Li Xianfeng, who should have been pulled down a long distance in his plan, actually chased him back, and was about to go hand in hand with him.

"No, no, no, it shouldn't be like this, I'm going to speed up!" Sweat had begun to break out on Junji's head, and a pair of small short legs began to play hard, wanting to shake off Li Xianfeng beside him.

"What's going on with Jun Er-kun? Why start the sprint so early. Coach Ida on the side looked at the excited soil fertilizer and had a bad premonition.

"That's interesting!" This is the first time Li Xianfeng has used his skills, and after someone can keep up with his frequency, he has a feeling of meeting an opponent in chess for a while.

However, Li Xianfeng's ability to accelerate all the time is really perverted, and after holding on to 70 meters, Junji Tohi's physical strength and talent finally couldn't support his outburst, and his speed gradually slowed down.

"Nope! It shouldn't be like this! Why, why is this Chinese so perverted, how can he keep accelerating? Jun Tu Fei looked at Li Xianfeng's back with a frightened expression, you must know that this kind of terrifying acceleration talent has always been only possessed by a few talented black people, and the yellow race has never had a chance here, but now Li Xianfeng, an authentic yellow man, can keep accelerating, so it is no wonder that Jun Tu Fei is frightened.

"Alas!" The audience present found that this group of sprinters who had always been two yellow-skinned sprinters sighed for a while, and turned their heads to look at other events.

"Cool!" Li Xianfeng was the first to cross the finish line, although there was no applause from the audience, but the group first, a personal best of 10.41 seconds was enough to make Li Xianfeng proud.

"Dad, Dad, are yellow people so strong in sprinting?" Little Bromel pointed to Li Xianfeng, who was celebrating with Coach Yuan, and asked the tall father beside him.

"No, it's just that this group is too weak, you see they just get the first place in the group and celebrate, it can be seen how inferior they are, Bromel, you remember that the yellow race is not suitable for track and field, they can only play table tennis." Bromell's father pouted disdainfully.

"But I think that number one is very good." Little Bromel whispered.

"Coach Ida, I'm sorry I let you down!" As soon as the match ended, Junji Dohi bowed 90 degrees to his Coach Ida to express his apology.

"No, Chun Erjun, I can't blame you, it's my negligence in my previous work, I didn't expect that there would be good athletes in Huaguo, you don't have to blame yourself, I believe you will win it back!" Coach Ida did not criticize Junji, but comforted him.

"Yes, I'll win it back!" Tu Fei Junji said in a firm tone.

The morning sprint heats were all over at 11 o'clock, and Lee's time of 10.41 seconds ranked third out of the 16 semi-finalists, behind Waldix's 10.37 seconds and Richard Thompson's 10.38 seconds.

"It seems that the overall strength of this year's players is not strong." At lunchtime, Coach Yuan held the report card while watching the video of the remaining groups of games for Li Xianfeng, although some players did not exert their full strength in the preliminaries, but Coach Yuan's analysis of 10.41 seconds was definitely enough to enter the finals.

"What should I do?" Li Xianfeng was not as optimistic as Coach Yuan, and before he came, Li Xianfeng thought about a question, that is, when it comes to the same day as the semi-finals and the finals, how should he choose? It's just that because it's still early, Li Xianfeng dodged this question, but now is the time when he has to choose.

"Do you choose to use your skills safely to enter the finals, or do you want to use your skills to fight in the finals?" Li Xianfeng was entangled while eating, in case he didn't use his skills in the semi-finals and didn't enter the finals, the skills would be in vain, but he used his skills to enter the finals, and in the finals, he faced a strong opponent whose real strength far exceeded his own, and Li Xianfeng didn't have the confidence to get a good result.

"Why am I so poor now?" Li Xianfeng angrily stuck his chopsticks in front of him.

"What's going on?" Coach Yuan looked at Li Xianfeng, who was still in a good mood just now, but suddenly lost his temper.

"Huhu, no coach, I just thought of something else." Li Xianfeng took two deep breaths and calmed his mood.

"Alright then, let's go back and rest after eating." Coach Yuan didn't ask any more questions, after all, this is the time of the competition, and it is understandable that the athletes suddenly have a short temper.

Back in his bed, Li Xianfeng couldn't sleep over and over, and the good mood of winning the first place in the group was messed up by the upcoming choice problem.

"Forget it, I'd better go training! If it weren't for my lack of strength, how could I use it to get entangled? ”

Li Xianfeng said to leave, came to another room, and woke up Coach Yuan, who had just fallen asleep, and Coach Yuan didn't say a word, but accompanied him to the stadium for training.

"I'm in a much better mood." The afternoon of high-intensity training made Li Xianfeng sweat a lot, but it also calmed his tangled mood, "Whatever!" Anyway, even if you use your skills to enter the finals, you are at the bottom, so it is better to rely on your real strength in the semi-finals! Anyway, I'm still young, and I have a chance. ”

Looking at Li Xianfeng, who was finally smiling with his waist inserted, Coach Yuan was also relieved, although he wanted to know why Li Xianfeng suddenly lost his temper and suddenly wanted to train, but he also knew that now was not the time to ask, "Boy, I have to tell you well after the game, who let you disturb my nap!" ”