Chapter 70: Bullet Player

There are only 20 meters left, and the race is about to end.

Lin Yang, who was in the first place, did not plan to release the water, and was sprinting hard.

When releasing the water, he is not so obvious, after all, the gap between Lin Yang and the other players is only a few tenths of a second.

Even in the finals, it will become a difference of a few tenths of a second.

The players behind him, Lin Yang could still feel the sound of footsteps, and of course he didn't pose any threat to himself.

Lin Yang's speed, at eighty meters, has already begun to decline.

In the last ten meters of a short distance of a few steps, Lin Yang simply released the water, knowing that ten meters is basically unlikely to be overtaken by the players.

The most important thing is that Lin Yang did not feel threatened, and the footsteps did not approach Lin Yang himself.

Retaining a little bit of strength is actually a strategy on the field.

Of course, when you are sure that you can win the championship, you can also choose another strategy.

Playing your own strength strongly can deter other opponents who are not confident in yourself.

On the field, the competition is not only about strength, but also about mentality.

After crossing the finish line, Lin Yang also slowed down, and there was not much turmoil in his heart, only the joy of slightly advancing to the semifinals of the 100-meter event.

Everything was expected by himself, even Coach Yuan in the audience knew everything about it.

Not sad or happy, extraordinarily calm.

In the preliminaries of the 100-meter event, for Lin Yang and the four of them, they were all promoted, but of course, there must be some team members who did not advance.

It's not that the strength is not enough, or the mentality is not good.

"You should worry about yourself first, not about your own performance, but about Li Sisi's performance."

Looking at Wang Xiaoshuai's worried look, Lin Yang thought that Wang Xiaoshuai was really worried.

"Cut, you don't understand, you can't understand my feelings if you're single, Brother Lin."

I didn't expect Wang Xiaoshuai to refute himself.

Lin Yang thought about it, isn't Wang Xiaoshuai single?

Moreover, he was a human being in two lives, and he was educated by this single dog who had no emotional experience in Wang Xiaoshuai, Lin Yang felt that he was really off the mark.

"It makes sense, you really should worry about these two girls, after all, they are also our friends."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Yang's eyes were raised, this is definitely tired, Liang Jiahong actually talked like this.

Su Bingtian always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know that something was wrong.

Lin Yang stared at Liang Jiahong directly, wanting to see through Liang Jiahong.

Lin Yang found Liang Jiahong and found himself staring at him, so he avoided his eyes in advance.

Now Lin Yang can be sure that Liang Jiahong is a bit of a problem.

is not with Li Sisi, or with Ye Pei, there are unknown little stories in it.

Of course, Lin Yang thinks that there is a high probability that it is Ye Pei, after all, Li Sisi's words are understood.

You must know that the concubine has no intention of having a husband, but Lin Yang has been pretending to be stupid, and this also makes Li Sisi a little discouraged.

Thinking about whether there was a mistake in that link, not that the woman chased the male compartment veil, why Lin Yang, a dead straight man, didn't react at all.

"Coach Yuan has placed a lot of expectations on our 4x100m relay and hopes that we can run a satisfactory answer."

As Su Bingtian spoke, the corners of his eyes revealed a little worry.

"Otherwise, we can take advantage of our leisure time to practice more tacit understanding."

Everyone's tacit understanding is indeed a big flaw.

This Lin Yang and the four of them all know that the last time should be regarded as an extraordinary performance, otherwise it would be difficult to win the championship sincerely.

Of course, there is another very important reason, because the popularity of the National Urban Games is not as good as the National Track and Field Championships after all, and the opponent is not too difficult.

Su Bingtian actually spoke like this, so of course Lin Yang and the four of them silently chose the tacit understanding between the exercises.

In the 100-meter preliminaries, most of the athletes in the 100-meter event have been eliminated, and the rest are no more than half.

Finally, there is no more order and chaos yesterday, and there is obviously a lot of improvement, and the work intensity of the staff has become less visible to the naked eye.

Su Bingtian is in the previous group, and the strength of Lin Yang and Su Bingtian can be regarded as close to a grade.

For the organizers of this National Track and Field Championships, of course, it is reasonable to choose to avoid it.

Su Bingtian, who was only seventeen years old, felt that Lin Yang had begun to tend to be mature and steady.

Of course, this Lin Yang did not rule out that Su Bingtian still had the sharpness of a teenager.

It's just that Liang Jiahong and Wang Xiaoshuai are more obvious, they like to be reckless, love to play, and like to pretend to be X to brag.

Standing at the entrance of the check-in, Lin Yang and Su Bingtian stood side by side, Lin Yang thought that the two should have nothing to talk about.

After all, it is not the final of the 100-meter event, and they both know that it is inevitable that the other party will advance to the final of the 100-meter event.

"Brother Lin, I feel like you have a good chance of winning the championship this time."

Suddenly, Su Bingtian next to him spoke like this, and still said something so sure of himself.

"Not necessarily, I'm not sure what kind of results I'll be able to run this time?"

I am really not sure what results I can run, and Lin Yang also subconsciously promotes the traditional Chinese virtue - modesty.

"I can see your efforts, I can definitely do it."

In his tone, Lin Yang felt that Su Bingtian seemed to have a trace of admiration and admiration for himself.

Of course, Lin Yang didn't know if it was his own delusion.

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Su Bingtian, who was called away by the staff, and Lin Yang will also check in immediately.

In the semi-finals of the 100-meter event, as long as he advances, it will be the final, and Lin Yang is inexplicably looking forward to it.

Regarding what Su Bingtian just said, Lin Yang didn't care too much, but thought about when he could also train with competition.

It is important to know that only high-level athletes will take this form.

"Lin Yang, Lin Yang......"

I was distracted just now, and when I heard the staff repeatedly shouting my name, Lin Yang also beckoned and signaled that he was there.

"You stand in the third position of this group, don't mess up the serial numbers."

While handing out number plates, the staff also reminded Lin Yang not to stand in the wrong position.

After pasting his number plate, Lin Yang also casually observed the players in his group.

There is a bullet player, which makes Lin Yang particularly novel.

As the name suggests, a bullet is a player who is not tall and particularly strong, similar to a weightlifter.

It is estimated that the height of this player is 1.7 meters, but the whole body can be said to be full of tendon meat.

It is in stark contrast to Lin Yang and other players who are strong or thin.

The track and field uniform was propped up by this athlete, and Lin Yang inexplicably looked forward to how fast this athlete could start.