"Ahh

Cheng Huan roared again, saliva burst out from between his teeth, hanging on his chin, his ugly appearance was exposed, and he looked extremely sloppy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But he didn't wipe it, and he didn't care about it.

He has only one thought, and that is, rush to death!

Three consecutive shouts, this long and solemn third sound, even everyone felt that Cheng Huan's voice was going to be hoarse, what a dull, ugly, and strange roar!

However, with his roar, he picked up speed!

I exceeded, overtook the previous player!

The distance between him and the player in front of him is also getting closer.

"What?!" Zhao Luxiang's eyes widened.

"This ......" Ouyang Hong, the new coach of the provincial sports team, felt a stream of blood from his heel directly to his head, he had never seen such an athlete, never, this is an athlete who can feel as if he can't even care about his life when he runs, this is a ..... Even the athlete who makes people feel terrifying, he just roars and runs like that, and the whole world is his crazy figure.

"Cheng Huan!" Li Yihang was also deeply shocked by his disciple, the height of this figure was less than one meter six, and he was not strong, but at this time in Li Yihang's heart, he was so tall and mighty.

Li Yihang thought that Cheng Huan's career would not be as smooth as Liu Xuan, after all, it is difficult for Chinese people to enter the finals in sprint events, especially in the 100-meter event, to become the fastest person in the world as a yellow race, to defeat countless sprinters, the world flyer, you have to take a different path from others, you have to go through hardships and ups and downs, and you have to grit your teeth and rush forward in the face of countless difficulties.

Can't hold back.

Not at all!

Even if you are treated as a madman and scolded for being stupid, you can't!

This is the path Cheng Huan is going to take.

What's wrong with being crazy!

"I'm going to be more than all of you!!"

At this time, Cheng Huan had only one thought in his heart, kill everyone! He knew that he was a big distance behind the first, but the belief in his heart was firm, Cheng Huan, you must surpass me!

More than go!

His eyes were whipped by the oncoming sharp wind, and he narrowed into a line, and suddenly only the finish line remained in his field of vision.

"Hurry up!"

Cheng Huan ordered himself, every game is not the last game, but every game has to run to death!

Exceeded, surpassed the third place - Zhao Fenglei!

At the time of the school sports meeting, Zhao Fenglei's strength was 70 and Cheng Huan was 65. Yesterday's preliminaries, Zhao Fenglei 11.50s, Cheng Huan 11.65s. Now when there are still 40 meters left at the finish line, Cheng Huan actually surpassed Zhao Fenglei.

This is, how, a, condition.

But no matter what the situation, at this time, it is obvious that Cheng Huan wants more than just surpassing Zhao Fenglei.

There are less than 40 meters left.

"Ahh

With another roar, Cheng Huan's throat was torn, and the wailing sound made by the tattered erhu was like that, but that voice sounded like a sense of despair, as well as a sense of never giving up and never retreating.

The speed is still increasing.

Incredible!

It has come to 70 meters, and it is still increasing, and in everyone's consciousness, shouldn't the speed have reached the maximum at this time?

No, Cheng Huan's speed is still increasing.

Small flat head, exceeded!

There are 20 meters more.

15 meters.

The end is getting closer.

Cheng Huan is still one meter five meters away from the first place, and in the 100 meters, he is so close to the finish line, such a backward distance is not easy to catch up with even in the Olympic Games.

10 meters.

But Cheng Huan hadn't given up yet, his face was hideous, but his eyes widened suddenly, his eyes seemed to jump out, and he used all the strength of his body to stride forward.

9 meters.

There is still a difference of 80 centimeters.

7 meters.

The distance between Cheng Huan and the first place is still close.

5 meters.

There is still a difference of 30 centimeters.

At this time, everyone was paying close attention to the result of the final, it was really exciting, the swarthy boy, it was simply shocking, his speed had been increasing, although his crazy appearance was very scary, but the figure of surpassing the previous players from the fifth was deeply imprinted in their minds.

Even if he didn't win the first place, the boy would be eye-catching.

However, the game is not over yet......

3 meters.

2 meters.

1 meter.

Approached.

Cheng Huan and the first place......

It seems to be flush!

Swish.

The judges who record the results press the stopwatch from top to bottom.

"Who won? Did the swarthy boy surpass? ”

"Or is it a little bit?"

Everyone is walking towards the finish line, wanting to know the answer first.

Of course, Li Yihang is also very concerned, but he feels more that Cheng Huan, this young man, is too difficult, great, he rushed to the finish line, whether it was within the scope of the competition order or not, he hugged his disciple.

"Cheng Huan, it's great, I'm proud of you."

At this moment, the referee confirmed and gave a result, and the No. 223 player scored 11.33s, winning the final championship by a narrow margin of 0.02s.

“Yeah！ Coach, I did it, I did it. I didn't disappoint the coach. Cheng Huan heard the referee's verdict, and jumped up in Cheng Huan's arms excitedly.

"No, it didn't disappoint me. Even if you don't get first, I won't be disappointed with you. ”

There were still traces of saliva on Cheng Huan's chin, Li Yihang helped him wipe it off, and said lovingly. Calm down a little and pause, huh? 11.33s？ Oh my God, how did he do it? Yesterday, Cheng Huan had exceeded his limit, running for 11.65s, and in one day, he improved by 0.32s. It's horrible!

Subconsciously, Li Yihang used the system to check Xia Cheng Huan's strength value and found that his strength value increased from 70 to 74!

In two days, the strength increased by 4, which ......

Is it the pressure that prompted Cheng Huan to have such a big leap in strength, or did he not participate in the competition before, and the experience in the competition made Cheng Huan improve rapidly? Or is it that Cheng Huan's belief allows him to break through his own limits again and again?

No matter what, Cheng Huan is unparalleled today.

"Thank you, Coach." Cheng Huan looked at Li Yihang and said seriously.

Li Yihang was stunned, "What are you thanking me for?" It's all the result of your own efforts. ”

"No," Cheng Huan suddenly had teardrops the size of beans in his eyes.

"Thank you to the coach, without the coach, I wouldn't be where I am now. It's not the Olympics, but I'm really excited that I did it. My mom didn't let me do sprinting, and when I lost the school games, the coach said to me in the classroom, "You're only a temporary fourth place, and you're going to get a lot of first places in the future." When I was about to give up, it was not easy for the coach to convince my parents, and the coach's 'belief' sentence by sentence made me warm in my heart. Of course I can't let you down, Liu Xuan performed so well yesterday, I can't embarrass the coach, I know I didn't look good when I ran just now, but I don't think it matters......"

"Silly boy, come."

Li Yihang controlled his emotions, took Cheng Huan into his arms, and helped Cheng Huan wipe away his tears, but Li Yihang still couldn't help but moisten his eyes, he felt very happy for the first time after being a coach for so long. It's true.