"Release task: to win the top three places in the final of the 100-meter event at this National Athletics Championships."

"Task rewards: The champion will be rewarded with three task points, the runner-up will be rewarded with two task points, and the third runner-up will be rewarded with one task point."

A familiar voice sounded in his mind, and he actually released such a task before the game, which shows how much attention the all-round sports system attaches to this National Track and Field Championships.

It's just that the task reward is actually a stepped reward method, which Lin Yang didn't expect.

And there is no task punishment, which is also expected by Lin Yang.

Lin Yang, who had already warmed up at this time, stood in place, and Su Bingtian next to him always felt that Lin Yang was a little strange now.

Standing in place, it seemed that he was still in a daze, and he was about to check in the final of the 100-meter event, and he was suddenly in a daze, and he didn't take the 100-meter final in his eyes too much.

Fortunately, Lin Yang quickly returned to reality from his mind, and Lin Yang also knew that his sudden stunned action would definitely arouse suspicion among others.

As a host with an all-round sports system, Lin Yang himself still feels that his vigilance is good.

"Jiahong, are you okay, okay, let's go over and check in together."

Seeing that Lin Yang was no longer stunned, Su Bingtian also dispelled his strangeness, and called Liang Jiahong, who was still stretching, to go to the check-in entrance together.

"Oh, wait another two minutes, and I'll be fine in no time."

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"Wow, that's too many."

Wang Xiaoshuai, who was next to Coach Yuan, couldn't help but sigh.

There are indeed a lot of people in the final of this 100-meter event, and most of the seats in the audience seats have been seated, but there are still a large number of spectators pouring in.

The atmosphere created gives people a sense of crowding.

The athletes have not yet entered, and Wang Xiaoshuai is curious about how Lin and Yang will perform in the final of the 100-meter event.

Not only Wang Xiaoshuai is curious, but the other team members who did not advance to the final of the 100-meter event are also curious.

You must know that Lin Yang and the three of them are the pillars of the track and field team in eastern Guangdong Province, and the ceiling of strength.

Naturally, I also want to know what position I can be in under the competition of geniuses from all over the country.

At the entrance of the check-in, Lin Yang and the other five athletes were all being checked in by the staff.

Lin Yang pasted his number plate and stood in the third position.

Liang Jiahong is the second, Zhang is the fourth, Su Bingtian is the fifth, and the other athletes are not too threatening in Lin Yang's heart.

In Lin Yang's view, the biggest threat is Zhang Beimeng, who has been in the limelight recently, as well as his two talented and hard-working Liang Jiahong and Su Bingtian.

"Come in with me, don't mess up the order, or your grades will be wrong."

The staff repeated what everyone in the audience understood.

After passing through the check-in entrance, you will enter the track and field, and your feet will be on the crimson plastic track.

There was also a wave of small climaxes, which Lin Yang didn't expect that it seemed that the treatment of the finalists in the 100-meter event was completely different.

The applause and cheers of the spectators were at least unseen in the 100-meter preliminaries and semi-finals.

Most of the audience's attention was focused on the eight contestants who walked in from the check-in entrance.

In the audience, what absolutely surprised Lin Yang and the others was that there were Li Sisi and Ye Pei.

"Alas, who do you think is the fastest between Lin Yang and Liang Jiahong, I think it must be Lin Yang."

Although Li Sisi was asking, he was actually just a simple explanation.

In the past, Ye Pei did not refute.

"That's not necessarily, I think Liang Jiahong should run faster."

It's just that Ye Pei can chat with Liang Jiahong now, and he also subconsciously fights for Liang Jiahong.

"Impossible, Lin Yang must be faster."

Li Sisi insisted on saying this, Ye Pei didn't say much, just subconsciously, and if he said more, it would expose the gradually ambiguous relationship between himself and Liang Jiahong.

"By the way, Sisi, don't you think that Wang Xiaoshuai is actually quite good, why do you have to chase this Lin Yang?"

Ye Pei opened his mouth to ask Li Sisi, of course, Ye Pei also knew that Lin Yang did have a great charm in the eyes of girls, but this Lin Yang obviously had no interest in his friend Sisi.

"I like it, I think Lin Yang is handsome and interesting, but Wang Xiaoshuai is stupid."

"Sisi, I think you just can't catch up with Lin Yang, so you insist on chasing Lin Yang."

Half a ring, Ye Pei said his opinion leisurely, but Li Sisi did not reply.

Both of them set their eyes on the track and field, and as for what they were thinking, they probably only knew in their own hearts.

Walking onto the crimson track and field, every athlete is making final preparations.

Lin Yang wants to run a test run by himself, which is also a way to adjust his mentality.

It's false to say that you are not nervous, there is no fluctuation in your heart, this is a national event, how many pairs of eyes are looking at yourself.

As long as you have an idea of the rankings, you can't be calm.

Squatting on the starting gear, Liang Jiahong on the left and Zhang Baimeng on the right, both players made Lin Yang a little pressured.

"Each~ in place."

"Ready."

"Smack-"

Under the sound of the gun, several arrows were fired in unison, and the eight players were like bows and arrows, freeing themselves from the shackles of the bow and speeding forward.

The moment he heard the gunshot, Lin Yang instantly exerted his strength, and thousands of muscle memories were formed, allowing Lin Yang to react in the shortest possible time.

The audience was in an uproar, so fast, this is the final, what is the situation of the players in the third lane.

The race has just begun, and it's about running ahead of the other players.

Fast, Lin Yang accelerated and ran in one word, Liang Jiahong next to him had already been used to it, Lin Yang's acceleration was as fast as a hungry black mouse, and he ran in front of him after a while.

Lin Yang, who was running in front, buried his head in acceleration, and did not dare to relax at all, and the ranking in the finals was related to his future development.

After all, you can have task points for your ranking, and task points can improve yourself, which is not an exaggeration for future development.

One person leads the seven players, and probably only Lin Yang can do it alone.

Of course, Su Bingtian in the fifth lane is also slightly ahead of the other six players.

It's just that compared with Lin Yang's exaggerated distance, it is still a lot inferior.

It's already the finals, and Coach Yuan can no longer maintain his calm mood, but in front of the players, Coach Yuan works hard to maintain his calmness as a coach.

"Damn, Brother Lin is really fast, he can be within thirty meters, and he will leave the other players behind, I'm afraid only Brother Lin."

His heart was full of admiration for Lin Yang, and when he was young, he met such a strong friend, and Wang Xiaoshuai's heart was also full of pride.