Chapter Seventy-Four: Tailwind
Within thirty meters, there is no opponent, Lin Yang can say so confidently.
The National Track and Field Championships can be regarded as one of the top track and field events in China, and it basically belongs to the level of top athletes in the country.
Standing on such a high level of athletics is equivalent to the top level in China.
The other players lagged behind Lin Yang, not because the other players were too weak, but because Lin Yang was too strong, and the thirty-meter distance of the accelerated run, Lin Yang was really strong and invincible.
When you look up, you can see an unobstructed runway, red mixed with regular white.
There are no players in front of them, and they are all left behind.
It is indeed very fulfilling, but Rao is like this, and Lin Yang does not dare to relax in any way.
The second half of your own journey is slightly weak and requires special attention.
Fifty meters passed, Lin Yang felt the sound of footsteps, as if a player was approaching his position step by step.
However, this is what Lin Yang does not want to happen, if Lin Yang is leading alone from beginning to end, then the championship must be Lin Yang's own.
Of course, this is only Lin Yang's personal idealization.
didn't have time to think too much, Lin Yang felt the wind, the wind was pushing him to run, and the speed of his running seemed to be faster.
There is a wind, and it is also a tailwind, which can help Lin Yang run better results.
Zhang Beimeng also had an impression of Lin Yang, in the National Urban Games, it was also Lin Yang who ran fast in the first half of the race, allowing himself to eat ash behind his buttocks.
Feeling the wind, Zhang Beimeng secretly thought that he might be able to run his ideal results and try to catch up with Lin Yang not far away.
At least two positions represent Lin Yang's dominance in the first half of the journey.
There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, and athletes with a bad mentality are estimated to play abnormally under this kind of front and back attack.
It's just that Su Bingtian is different, and the big heart is destined for Su Bingtian to stabilize his personal rhythm.
There are people behind him who are desperately chasing after him, and Lin Yang's figure in front of him has never been able to catch up, but Su Bingtian will not give up easily.
When I looked up, I saw Su Bingtian in front of me, Lin Yang in front of me, and Zhang Baomeng, who made me feel full of pressure, Liang Jiahong could only run with all his strength.
Originally, Li Sisi and Ye Pei each had their own thoughts, but now they don't have any thoughts.
All his thoughts are on the track and field, and his heart is looking forward to the ideal result that he can run.
Lin Yang, who usually speaks to ruffians, has such strength.
In understanding each other, Li Sisi probably knew that Lin Yang was actually quite powerful, but he didn't expect that he was far more powerful than he imagined, so good.
The current Lin Yang, in Li Sisi's eyes, is similar to a high-quality stock in the stock market, when other stocks are singing red, Lin Yang is singing all the way green.
With his hands folded, Li Sisi only hopes that Lin Yang can maintain this first position and hopes that Lin Yang can win the championship.
At the front was Lin Yang, and then Su Bingtian, who was still maintaining his speed steadily, but was caught up by other players.
followed by Zhang Beimeng, who ranked third, and Liang Jiahong, who was basically the same as Zhang Beimeng.
During this time, he participated in many competitions and won the championship, Zhang Beimeng has his own self-confidence, and even a little proud.
Many athletes call themselves the first person in the 100 meters in China, and a large part of the compliment, but as a young and frivolous Zhang Beimeng, he can't help but be proud in his heart.
The player who puts pressure on him in front of him, Zhang Beimeng thinks that he is indeed powerful, but compared with himself, he must be slightly inferior.
"Who do you think will be the first?"
Wang Xiaoshuai, who was staring at the game and was brought into the game all over his body, couldn't help but get excited, and when he heard Coach Yuan's question, he was excited.
The words have already been spoken, and they can't come back, so they simply give up with Coach Yuan, but Coach Yuan didn't think about why he suddenly asked Wang Xiaoshuai, a player, such a question.
"It's definitely Ringo."
Subconsciously said what he thought in his heart, Wang Xiaoshuai thought for three seconds, this sentence is very serious and responsible.
was surprised, Coach Yuan didn't expect that Wang Xiaoshuai would think that Lin Yang was the first.
In fact, it is unlikely that Lin Yang will win the championship, after all, there is Zhang to accompany Meng to participate.
It's just that Coach Yuan no longer replied, focusing on the track and field, and if you look at it with your eyes, you will know the result.
Su Bingtian was the first to catch up with Zhang Peimeng, and Liang Jiahong was also about to catch up with Su Bingtian.
It was seventy meters, and there were only thirty meters left, and the footsteps were more frequent, and Lin Yang forced himself not to think nonsense.
The track and field itself is a race against time, and I can't allow myself to wander for half a minute.
The influence of the tailwind weather made Lin Yang feel a smoother rhythm than usual.
Go all out, no matter what the result is, Lin Yang thinks that he has worked hard and has never regretted it.
There is a faint trend of reshuffling the rankings, and the audience is becoming more and more excited, and the finals where they can't guess the beginning and the result are the most interesting.
Fatigue, feeling the fatigue brought by the body, and the physical strength consumed in the first half of the journey makes the second half a little lacking in physical support.
Willpower, the most important thing athletes lack is willpower, at least Lin Yang has never slackened.
In the last twenty meters, the frequent and rapid footsteps were Lin Yang's urging to run, not the death of the reaper.
was not right from what he expected, and there was a distance from Lin Yang, who was in first place, which Zhang Baimeng did not expect.
Gritting his teeth and insisting, Zhang Baimeng is also trying to maintain his speed.
Lactic acid attacked, making his body's muscles fatigued, and Zhang Beimeng couldn't do anything.
The only thing you can do is probably try not to slow down too much.
Maintaining his own speed, Lin Yang was sprinting with all his might.
In the last twenty meters, Lin Yang didn't believe that he couldn't hold the first position.
The first eighty meters were stable, and in the last twenty meters, Lin Yang had to give it a go.
The most tense and exciting time came, and the audience felt that they were unconsciously holding their breath.
As if he could hear his own heartbeat, Coach Yuan felt that as a coach, he must have a big heart.
You must be steady, stabilize your mentality, and stay calm.
His eyes were firmly fixed on the finish line, it was very close, Lin Yang gritted his teeth, he worked so hard, the first was not his own.
panicked, Zhang Beimeng found that he hadn't caught up yet.
But the end is already close at hand, Zhang Beimeng grinned, completely without the initial certainty, Zhang Beimeng now just wants to keep his first place.
After being surpassed by Zhang Peimeng, Su Bingtian did not give up, and before he crossed the finish line, Su Bingtian thought that everything still had a chance.