16 May 2004.

Today is a little more special than usual, because it is the Imperial Capital University School Games.

Athletics field.

The men's 100-meter final is about to be held, and Yang Hao is doing the final warm-up.

Next to it were the rest of the sprint team, who also made it to the final.

Cui Yang moved his body and said, "I don't feel the need to warm up, if you warm up again, the champion is still a mouse!"

"Indeed, don't talk about us, even if you pull the 100-meter brother of each provincial team, the champion will still be Yang Hao's."

"The rat is the first in China, it was 10.20 seconds in the City Games last year, and now that so much time has passed, I don't know how much it has improved."

"This 100m final is a runner-up battle for us."

It's not that they're scared before they fight, but they have a clear understanding of each other's strength.

After all, Yang Hao and Yang Hao are both members of the sprint team of Imperial Capital University, and they often train together, so they know his strength well.

It's easy to crush them.

At this time, Yang Hao said, "Don't be so exaggerated, hurry up and prepare, and start the game immediately."

Li Heng also walked over: "This time it's an electronic timing, run well!" Especially Yang Hao, you are about to go to the training bureau for training, which is equivalent to a thorough test."

Originally, the school sports meeting was not intended to use an electronic timer.

But considering that Yang Hao has not taken a performance test for 4 months since he was on vacation a year ago.

In addition, the closed training camp before the Athens Olympics is about to begin.

Therefore, Li Heng took advantage of this school sports meeting to conduct a thorough test on Yang Hao.

Let's see what level he's at so that he can train for the next two months.

"Got it, Coach, I'm sure I'll do my best!"

Yang Hao is also looking forward to it.

In the test during the holiday a few years ago, he just barely adapted to the new pace of stride, and ran a time of 10.19 seconds.

It's been a few months, and I've fully adapted to the new rhythm, and my strength and stamina have improved a lot.

Special training was also carried out, and many details were better than before.

Yang Hao is sure that his strength has improved, but it is not clear how much he can run.

A few minutes later.

All eight runners walked to the starting line.

The finals are about to begin.

Many students on the sidelines began to get excited.

Especially first-year students majoring in Chinese literature.

"The finals are about to begin!"

"The champion must be Yang Hao's!"

"That's for sure, Yang Hao is a national team athlete, who can compare to him?"

"This school sports meeting is so formal, and there is an electronic timer."

"Do you think Yang Hao will break a personal record?"

"I remember he ran 10.20 seconds at the City Games last year, and I don't know how much he can run now."

In addition to their classmates, there were many students from other grades and majors on the scene.

Even many people came just to see Yang Hao.

After all, he is a national team athlete, and it is unlikely that he usually wants to watch him play up close.

This is a rare opportunity.

There are also some girls who came to see it simply because Yang Hao was handsome.

….

Speaking of face alone, although Yang Hao is relatively handsome, he is not so handsome that he can make people follow his facial features.

It's just that his temperament is athletic and sunny, and his figure is also very good, strong and powerful.

All in all, it's very good.

If the appearance has 80 points, the comprehensive score is at least 90, which belongs to the level of handsome guys.

Therefore, it is very attractive to girls.

"Yang Haojia

Oil!"

The loud female voice made many boys envious.

It's so popular.

Before the starting line.

"All in place!"

Before the words fell, Yang Hao jumped on the spot, then took a deep breath and adjusted the rhythm of his breathing.

Everyone else is getting serious, too.

Although they all know that they can't win against Yang Hao, they still have to go all out.

Sidelines.

Not only Li Hengzai, but also Yu Liwei, deputy head coach of the national track and field team, and Feng Shuyong, head coach, are also there.

They came here to watch Yang Hao's game.

"Lao Li, you have been holding back the test for the past few months, and today you can finally know Yang Hao's strength!"

After speaking, Yu Liwei asked again, "Is there an anemometer at the scene? How do I feel the wind."

"There is no anemometer, but there is wind, and it is a headwind."

At this moment, the starter continued to give the order.

"Ready!"

So all eight runners squatted down and made a squatting starting position.

Yang Hao was in the fourth lane in the middle, holding his breath and concentrating, waiting very intently for the starting gun to sound.

Although it was only a school sports meeting, he had imagined in his mind that it would be the 100-meter race at the Athens Olympics.

Without the slightest slack.

Meanwhile.

The students on both sides of the runway also quieted down, and they didn't dare to breathe.

"Smack!"

The starting gun sounded.

At this moment, Yang Hao pushed his hands off the ground, and at the same time pressed his feet hard against the foot board at the same time, obtaining a strong reaction force, allowing his entire body to "catapult" in the direction of the front.

Immediately after, with your toes on the ground, your feet do a pendulum run, gradually moving towards a straight line from both sides.

Yang Hao, whose strength has been greatly improved, has also significantly increased his explosiveness.

The acceleration from the start was very fast.

This made the players on both sides feel a lot of pressure.

If they hadn't usually trained together and already felt it, they might have really been out of rhythm.

Then.

Enthusiastic cheering rang out on both sides of the runway.

"Come on! Come on!"

There are those who simply cheer, and there are those who cheer for their majors or classmates.

More of them are cheering for Yang Hao.

Not only his classmates, but also many girls.

"Come on, Yang Hao!"

"Come on, Yang Hao!"

In the sound of cheering, Yang Hao swung his arms hard and rushed forward.

Because of the increased strength of his upper limbs, he now swings his arms more powerfully, which drives the swing of his thighs and the push back.

"Puff puff puff."

The sound of strong footsteps is full of rhythm.

20 meters.

Yang Hao has unsurprisingly occupied a certain lead.

Even though some of the others had raised their heads completely by this time, and their cadence had increased rapidly, they still could not pose any threat to him.

35 meters.

Yang Hao slowly raised his head, his body gradually stood upright, and soon entered the stage of running on the way.

This is the stage where he has the most strength and the most confidence.

….

50 meters.

Yang Hao's speed reached the highest, at this moment he was very active in sending hips, the forefoot was actively pressed down, and after landing, he also actively picked up the ground and turned back, followed by the calf folded very quickly, and the movement was smooth and beautiful.

The fly in the ointment is that his folding is still not perfect.

It's just that it's barely visible to the naked eye.

Yang Hao in the second half was terrifying, and the sense of oppression was even stronger than in the first half.

Not only the other runners on the track, but even the spectators on both sides could clearly feel it.

"! It's so fast!"

"Oh my god, it's too fast!"

"This leg is so powerful!"

"Shhh...... It's amazing! It's amazing!"

"Is this the strength of the national team?"

Yang Hao continued to widen the distance between him and Cui Yang at a speed visible to the naked eye.

70 meters.

Yang Hao entered the feeling of relaxing running.

Although it was late, it was better than nothing.

At this moment, he felt a lot easier than before at this stage, but his speed did not decrease in the slightest.

80 meters.

Yang Hao could no longer maintain his top speed, dropped slightly, and then stabilized again.

90 meters.

95 meters.

Yang Hao did not rush to sprint, but continued to maintain his speed, and waited until the last step was about to step out, then he lowered his head and lowered his center of gravity and crossed the line.

Champion!

There were no surprises in this, and it was expected by all.

But there's something else to expect.

Li Heng, Yu Liwei and Feng Shuyong all looked at the electronic screen for the first time.

The results are not yet out.

This made them a little anxious.

The next second.

The results are out.

111 seconds in 10 seconds!

The moment he saw this data, Li Heng shouted excitedly: "Good job!"

Yu Liwei was also excited: "Haha, it's a record! National record!"

Of course, because it is only a school sports meeting, even the results of the electronic timer test cannot be used for records.

But this shows that Yang Hao has absolute strength to break the record.

It just needs an official game.

Feng Shuyong followed and said, "10.11 seconds! Yang Hao's training effect during this period is very good!"

At this time, Yu Liwei suddenly remembered something: "This time it is a headwind, although the wind is not strong, but the headwind will definitely affect the results."

Hearing this, Li Heng and Feng Shuyong's eyes lit up.

His expression was even more excited.

"Doesn't that mean that Yang Hao now has the strength to run into 10.10 seconds?"

"Absolutely! Against the wind, he can run such a result without pressure from his competitors, and his real strength can definitely be 10.1 seconds."

The other side.

Yang Hao slowed down and came back to look at the results.

After seeing 10 seconds and 11 seconds, my heart was also very happy.

It's getting closer and closer to the 10-second mark!

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