After training together for so long, Lin Yang felt that he had to have at least self-confidence.

Believing in Su Bingtian is also believing in himself.

Gritting his teeth, Lin Yang was ready to hand over the baton in his hand to Su Bingtian.

"We have come to the second baton handover, and the handover of the baton is a key part of the 4 x 100 metre event,......

Sports reporter Yang Ming's tone of commentary was very excited, when Lin Yang's relay team in eastern Guangdong Province advanced to the first place in the preliminaries, Yang Ming specially interviewed Lin Yang and Su Bingtian, and was confident that he would win the championship in the final of the four-by-100-meter event.

Of course, the answer was yes, Lin Yang didn't say anything, but the other three team members were confident in their words, and they had already told sports reporter Yang Ming the answer.

Su Bingtian in front of him, Lin Yang Mao shouted at Su Bingtian's back with all his strength.

"Pick up—"

Su Bingtian, who was focused on accelerating in his own running, heard the shout from Lin Yang, this time Su Bingtian did not look back, just swung his arm back, Su Bingtian believed in Brother Lin, and believed that Brother Lin could hand over the baton to his hands in the fastest time.

Trust, the baton in Lin Yang's hand slapped on Su Bingtian's palm.

The touch of the baton slapping in his hand, Su Bingtian clearly felt the touch, and clenched the baton in his hand hard.

If you don't grasp the moment of time, it will inevitably be a different result.

Holding the baton firmly, Su Bingtian's attention was no longer distracted, and he was once again engrossed in running.

His eyes shifted from Brother Lin to Su Bingtian's body, and Wang Xiaoshuai subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that Wang Xiaoshuai doesn't trust Su Bingtian and Brother Lin, but he attaches enough importance to the 4x100m event of this National Games.

The handover between the first and second sticks was smooth, so the 4x100m event was already half successful in Wang Xiaoshuai's opinion.

The rest is himself and Liang Jiahong.

As a four-child Tianlong in eastern Guangdong Province, Wang Xiaoshuai feels that he is very necessary, and he also has the obligation to strive for the gold medal in the final of the 4x100m event for the team.

Passing the baton in his hand to Su Bingtian, Lin Yang also completed his task.

There will be worries, but worries are not particularly worrisome.

After all, Lin Yang still has confidence in Su Bingtian and the three, history is always repeating itself, Lin Yang believes that the championship of the 4x100m event final of this National Games will be the same as last year's National Track and Field Championships.

Li Sisi was also about to get up from his seat when he saw Lin Yang handing over the baton to Su Bingtian.

Looking around, he found that he hadn't noticed his actions, and Li Sisi refocused his attention on the track and field in front of him.

As Li Sisi's best friend, Ye Pei was also attracted by the charm of the relay race of the four-by-100-meter event on the track and field.

The race against time between the players, the amazing speed, and such a shocking handover process are enough to attract the attention of the audience.

From time to time, the sound of the audience swallowing saliva is heard, and of course, occasional discussions are naturally indispensable.

The baton was in Su Bingtian's hands, and Su Bingtian's speed still surprised the two second-ranked players next to him.

It's such an amazing speed, Lin Yang's speed alone is terrifying enough, not to mention that there is also a Su Bingtian.

The glory of the sprint event in eastern Guangdong Province arrived, and as the second baton handover runner in the Kyoto relay team, Zhang Beimeng forcibly adjusted his state.

It's not a good state, but I can only try not to drag my teammates back.

Bear such a mistake by herself, Zhang Beimeng knows that this is a four-by-100-meter event, not a 100-meter event.

I can't afford to make such a mistake alone.

The second runner of the other relay teams around was catching up urgently, and Zhang Beimeng was also desperately accelerating.

The members of the Sichuan Provincial Relay Team, under the guidance of the coach, decided to break the kettle and not gamble once, and they didn't know if they could do it or not.

The relay team of eastern Guangdong Province is strong, but the relay team of Sichuan Province where he is located is not bad at all.

The simple 100 meters, although the strength cannot be compared, but the members of the Sichuan Provincial Relay Team still have confidence in the baton handover technology.

The strength is not enough, and the technology will make up.

Even if you can't win, it will give you a full sense of oppression, and you must not win so easily for the relay team of East Guangdong Province, this is the true thoughts of the four members of the relay team of Sichuan Province.

Slowly raising his head, Su Bingtian saw Wang Xiaoshuai not far away, and the second best player around him who was the same as himself.

To see where the other players are?

Su Bingtian didn't have this kind of leisure work, and his mind was full of handing over the baton in his hand to Wang Xiaoshuai's hands.

At least Su Bingtian believes that he must not make mistakes on himself, and at the same time, he does not want the players to make mistakes.

As the relay distance grew, Wang Xiaoshuai knew that he needed to prepare in advance, stepping on his spiked feet, sticking to the plastic runway, licking his lips with his tongue, Wang Xiaoshuai wiped the sweat on his palms, nervous.

That's right, it's nervous, the more he sees Su Bingtian approaching him, Wang Xiaoshuai finds that he is really getting more and more nervous.

There is enough attention in my heart, and the tension never stops.

Turning around, Su Bingtian stepped on the area where he could hand over and run, Wang Xiaoshuai did not hesitate, such a top game in China, Wang Xiaoshuai could not hesitate at all.

If you hesitate, you will lose, and Liang Jiahong has a hunch that the championship will belong to the four of them.

As for why he has such a hunch, Liang Jiahong will truthfully reply that the advantages created by Brother Lin and Bingtian in the first two sticks are really too big.

As long as he and Wang Xiaoshuai play normally, it seems unlikely that the champion will run away with long legs.

Wang Xiaoshuai's running figure was reflected in the pupils, burying his head and leaning forward, every step gave people a feeling of stability, Su Bingtian believed that Wang Xiaoshuai could be stable.

"Handsome guy, pick up—"

Familiar voices, familiar environments, familiar people and familiar projects, Wang Xiaoshuai will make actions that he has done thousands of times.

For the champion, for himself, for the team, for the one in my heart, thousands of times.

Stretching out his hand, palm up, Wang Xiaoshuai has never denied the changes his girlfriend has brought to him, because his girlfriend is indeed becoming excellent.

Time is very short, you need to cherish every second, do your best, Su Bingtian used his fastest speed to pass the baton in his hand to Wang Xiaoshuai.

The baton was shot, in his own hands, and came to Wang Xiaoshuai's hands, Wang Xiaoshuai's fingers were strong, and he held the baton tightly.

While Su Bingtian took a breath, his body began to slow down uncontrollably.

His eyes also stayed on Wang Xiaoshuai, who was speeding up.

"Very good, many players have already handed over to the third baseman, and the race has entered a rather anxious situation, and the same relay team of Eastern Guangdong Province has always held the advantage......

The tone was excited, and through the live broadcast of the photographer, the words of sports reporter Yang Ming were transmitted to every Chinese person sitting in front of the TV, loving track and field, or seeing this scene by chance.

In class, Lin Yanfang couldn't listen to any of the knowledge points that the teacher said, and the teacher's words were like white clouds on the horizon, floating from here to there, leaving nothing.

Her boyfriend Su Bingtian competed on the top track and field stage in China, how could Lin Yanfang have the heart to listen to the class.

If it weren't for class, Lin Yanfang wanted to stay in front of the TV, wait for the game to be broadcast, and support her boyfriend Su Bingtian's game in this way.

Before getting along, Lin Yanfang never thought that Su Bingtian would have his current achievements.

When they were together, it could be regarded as early love, and it was also the purest feeling of youth.

The wife who accompanies the general has never been by the general's side, but has always been by the side of the general since he was a soldier, which is not false at all.

While running, Wang Xiaoshuai couldn't feel that he was breathing, Wang Xiaoshuai just knew that he was running, and he didn't stop.

Run, is one

The movements over and over again allow the muscles to form a memory, which will never be forgotten at all.

Once you run, muscle memory comes into play.

Stepping on the plastic runway, lifting and stepping down, all the tension melts away.

With a firm vision, his own task, he played the speed he should have, and handed over the baton in his hand to Liang Jiahong's hands.

Xiaohong, there is Xiaohong in the last stick, Wang Xiaoshuai believes in Xiaohong, Xiaohong will bring the championship back.

The gap caused by the corner was continuously eliminated in the second corner with Wang Xiaoshuai's running, and only the gap between the players and the players remained.

Wang Xiaoshuai, who is the third sticker, is undoubtedly ahead of other players.

This will make the other third runners feel a lot of pressure, and they can't help but want to run a little faster, a little faster, and catch up with Wang Xiaoshuai's footsteps.

And when such thoughts are formed, they may disrupt their original rhythm.

Zhang Beimeng, who had stopped, told himself the answer in his heart that the relay team of East Guangdong Province would be the champion.

Not for anything else, just because of Lin Yang.

As for the relay team he is in, Zhang Beimeng doesn't know if he can barely win the medal, but Zhang Beimeng is sure that he has presented his best self on the runway.

Looking up while running, the swing of the inner circle arm in the corner is slightly larger than that of the outer circle arm, and the inner circle of the body is tilted, these Wang Xiaoshuai are circulating in the brain over and over again.

Caused by the gaze, it was Xiaohong's face, Wang Xiaoshuai knew that it was not far away, it was not far away, and he would soon be able to come to Liang Jiahong's side.

The next step is to hand over the trust to Leung Ka Hung.

Gearing up, Liang Jiahong felt the nervousness of the other players, while at the same time his relay team was ahead of the other players, and this leading trend was still relatively obvious.

This is the advantage created by his three team members and three friends, Liang Jiahong believes that he will definitely be able to make the last stick.

"Between the players, it will soon be the last baton handover, and it is very tense, and the players are all in a tense competition."

"In the track and field, the leader is still Guangdong Province, I don't know if this time it will be the Guangdong Province relay team to win the championship......

is about to be the last stick, Ye Pei is more nervous than Li Sisi now, the last stick is Liang Jiahong, of course, Ye Pei hopes that her prospective boyfriend can have a big heart and win this honor.

As for the prospective boyfriend, it is because between Liang Jiahong and Ye Pei, above friends, and lovers are not full, there is always an opportunity and an opportunity to come true.

The speed has reached his limit, his maximum speed, gritting his teeth, Wang Xiaoshuai wants to hand the baton in his hand to Liang Jiahong.

The last stick, only the last stick, Coach Yuan didn't dare to breathe, he was a senior coach, but he couldn't stand this level of competition, and it was impossible not to be nervous.

Run, without hesitation, turn your head and exert all your strength, leaving the position where you are standing.

Liang Jiahong, who was accelerating, and Wang Xiaoshuai, who was chasing after him, were like two sections of track that were about to connect.

The two are about to dock, and the link of docking is the baton in Wang Xiaoshuai's hand.

"Little Red takes over."

Wang Xiaoshuai shouted his trust in Liang Jiahong, and he was also exhausting all his physical strength.

Liang Jiahong in front of him stretched out his hand and clenched the baton handed over by Wang Xiaoshuai.

Slowly raising his head and standing upright, Liang Jiahong entered the straight, the last hundred meters.

The final 100 meters to decide the winner.

The first to enter the 100 meters was Liang Jiahong, who held the baton, and the other runners had not yet caught up.

Even the players of the Sichuan Provincial Relay Team panicked, and the strength of the Guangdong Provincial Relay Team was terrifying.

Sure enough, the relay team of Guangdong Province still played steadily.

Although the head coach made the four members of the Sichuan Provincial Relay Team full of confidence again and full of determination.

But most of the time, it depends on the gap between the players.

Start with a five-meter gap, bit

The fourth baseman of the Sichuan Provincial Relay Team, which ranked second, was opened by Liang Jiahong with a gap of five meters.

At the start of the hellish level, the fourth baton of the relay team in Kechuan Province knew that he had no way out at all.

Let's give it a go, with blazing eyes, many thoughts in the hearts of the fourth baton player of the Sichuan Provincial Relay Team have become gasoline to start their own human sports car at this moment.

In any case, the first, the champion, will definitely be their own.

Leung Ka Hung could not live up to the trust of his three friends and team members.

Lin Yang, Wang Xiaoshuai and Su Bingtian were all focused on Liang Jiahong at the moment.

Liang Jiahong, who is running now, needs to withstand the pressure and win the championship.

Lin Yang thought secretly: The advantage has already been given to you, Xiaohong, I believe you can.

Su Bingtian also believes that Liang Jiahong's efforts on weekdays will inevitably be rewarded at this moment.

Thirty meters, there are still 70 meters left, and the distance between the fourth baseman of the Sichuan Provincial Relay Team and Liang Jiahong, who ranks second, is so deadlocked, and the distance of five meters cannot be narrowed by a fraction.

However, the fourth-best runner of the Kyoto relay team, who is in third place, can be regarded as a Buddhist.

Thinking that he could try to catch up with the fourth runner of the Sichuan Provincial Relay Team, as for Liang Jiahong, of course, he did not have any hope.

After all, the distance between the players is the disparity.

Caused by the gaze, the end is not far away, and every step of Liang Jiahong is in a familiar rhythm.

Stability is my best answer to the final of the 4x100-meter event of this National Games.