Half a year has passed, and my academic performance has regressed a bit in the past six months, but it has not been wasted.

I was getting lighter and lighter, and my parents at that time began to give me nutritious breakfasts and dinners.

Beef and chicken or something, don't dare let me eat pork anymore.

Milk has also become commonplace, but I seem lactose intolerant.

Less than ten minutes after drinking, you will have diarrhea, and eating is also an expense.

It's the same on shoes, bad shoes hurt feet.

I often run out of blisters, but good shoes are a little expensive.

It wears out too quickly and is another point, and I have to change a pair of shoes almost every month or two.

My parents also knew brands like Nike Adi, and they would choose good running shoes for me for my grades.

At that time, I also found out that a small girl in the same class and I used to be tutored by the same teacher.

Now every time she gets out of school, she comes and peeks at me running, watches me run for half an hour, and then leaves.

It seems that her name is Usu, and she didn't care about it at first, but later found out that she was there every day.

I only watched it for half an hour, so I guess I was going to tutor.

In the same year's school sports meeting, I helped my class win the first place in 50 meters and the fifth place in 100 meters.

That was my first certificate, and I finished a whole position in the final.

My classmates said that I started quickly, and my classmates who had mobile phones recorded the video.

The first time I saw me running, a classmate who loved to play online sneak attacks complained that I was like a monster.

A month later, Mr. Han approached me to participate in the City Games.

The project I was given at that time was sixty meters and four by one hundred meters.

Four by 100 meters there was no mine, and one of the varsity team members fell down the stairs.

It will be my turn to get better for a while, and a month and a half will draw me to practice the baton.

Mr. Han also set me the type, saying that I had a good start but couldn't continue to improve.

But really good athletes can start out without being fast, but they have to run faster and faster.

Only in this way can we go up 100 meters and 200 meters. Even 400 meters can be done, but I can only run 50 or 60 meters.

100 meters will start to decline, and 200 meters will be boundless. So really bad, not very good short athletes.

At that time, I only knew the term Asian Flyer, and I wanted to become an Asian Flyer under everyone's expectations.

When my dad found out that I was going to race, he bought me new running shoes and took the bus to the city stadium at school that day.

The 60-meter race started first, and after four rounds, I was the first to run into the final easily.

I really felt like I couldn't run a lot of people in 100 meters, but I didn't have any opponents in 60 meters.

I was still the first to qualify in the semi-finals, but I only finished third in the final.

My final time was 60m 7.31, and the first place was half a body faster than me, and I was 7 seconds.

The second place was a little faster than me, but the 7.31 time in this final was also my best time of the year.

I began to feel uncomfortable as I watched the classmate who won the first place in the 60 meters, and later won the first place in the 100 meters and 200 meters.

Everyone said that it was a real genius and that it was insurmountable.

For the first time, I also understood the advantages of a talented player, and I even wondered if I could compete with him if I was ten pounds lighter.

I remember that the three kings' surname was Su, and I can't remember what their full name was. It seems that the last two words are quite complicated, so I didn't memorize them.