Sidelines.

Yang Hao returned to the rest area after the 100-meter final.

As soon as they came over, Li Heng and Yu Liwei greeted them.

All three had smiles on their faces.

It can be seen that they are happy now, even a little excited.

"Coach! Feng guided! Yu Guide!"

Yang Hao took the initiative to say hello.

Li Heng patted him on the shoulder: "Good job! It's a national record!"

Yang Hao hadn't thought about the national record before, and he reacted when he said this, and then he asked suspiciously, "The results of our school games should not be recognized by the Athletics Association, right?" And there's no anemometer!"

Before the words fell, Yu Liwei continued: "It's not admitted, but it doesn't matter, today is a headwind, you can still run 10.11 seconds, proving that your strength is solid and record-breaking, just one official race is just away, and this race is just around the corner."

"Right now?"

Yang Hao has been training at school, and he has very little to do with the competition.

Mainly because he is still in the stage of laying a solid foundation and perfecting the details of running.

So I didn't participate in too many competitions.

Hearing this, Feng Shuyong said: "Yes, May 21 is our National Athletics Championships, and this is also the Olympic Trials, so you just take this opportunity to feel the competition."

Although it is an Olympic trials, Yang Hao can go or not.

Because he is still the only one who has run out of the A mark in the 100 meters.

The quota is already dead.

The reason why there is a selection competition is mainly because of other events, especially those that meet the standards, or there is no A standard, and only a few run out of the B standard.

Who to send to the Olympics?

That's a problem! The vital interests of the athletes are at stake.

To be fair, there are Olympic trials.

Rely on strength to compete for places.

But.

Although Yang Hao has already won the quota, it is better to participate.

After all, he hadn't participated in an official competition for too long and needed to be familiar with the environment and atmosphere of the competition.

"Good! Then I'll go and take the record down by the way!"

Yang Hao still has a little yearning for the record, after all, it is something that will be written into the history of domestic track and field.

And, this is just the beginning.

In the future, he will continue to refresh his own records.

Let all the latecomers see a long list of his names when they look at the table of the evolution of the domestic 100-meter record!

Also, it's not just domestic records.

Sooner or later, he will win the Asian record, and he will also have to keep rewriting it.

He wants to be worshiped by the whole Asia, and even the whole world 100-meter athletes, or the object of the challenge!

Hearing Yang Hao say that he wanted to take down the record, Li Heng scolded with a smile: "You kid, you can't wait, right?"

Next to him, Yu Liwei continued: "Young people, you have to have this mentality, otherwise how can you progress? Zhou Wei's national record has been held for five or six years, and it's time to break it! I believe that all the sprinters in the country want to see this record broken."

Li Heng and Feng Shuyong both nodded in agreement.

The record has not been broken, proving that the development of domestic sprinting has always stagnated.

This will cast a shadow over the heads of all the coaches and athletes.

You can't even break it in 10 seconds and 17 seconds, let alone the 10-second moat!

….

It is no exaggeration to say that the sky of domestic sprinting is gray now.

There is no light!

Because everyone is pessimistic that there may really be no yellow person who can open the 10-second mark.

Many athletes unconsciously set up this invisible shackle for themselves in their hearts.

Only on the day when the 10-second mark is opened by the yellow race will the clouds above everyone's heads disperse and the sky will light up.

This is also why, Feng Shuyong and Yu Liwei are the head coaches of the track and field team, deputy

The head coach is like this to Yang Hao.

Because in their eyes, now Yang Hao is the sun hidden behind the clouds, constantly climbing.

There will come a time when he will poke his head out of front of the horizon and light up the whole sky.

Yang Hao also vaguely understood their thoughts at this moment.

His gaze also became more determined.

10 seconds! Absolutely can't stop him!

......

Evening.

Canteen.

Yang Hao and Li Heng ate together, chatting about the Tian Jinsai while eating.

"Coach, where is the Tian Championship held?"

He doesn't know much about domestic competitions, after all, he is not an athlete in the traditional system.

If Yang Hao had not entered the Imperial Capital University at the beginning, but entered the provincial team, he would have participated in many domestic competitions and would be familiar with various things.

Of course.

Yang Hao did not enter the provincial team also has advantages, first of all, the living environment is not so closed, there are teammates and classmates, plus he usually goes to class, he can learn something more or less and broaden his horizons.

Secondly, the amount of training is not so big, the body is maintained very well, and there have been no injuries so far.

"This year's Athletics Championships will be held in Jiashizhuang, which is also the last official competition in China, and if athletes can't run out of the A or B standard, they will basically lose their qualification for the Olympic Games."

The Olympic AB standard is not counted at any time, and there is a specified time period.

If you can't run the standard in this time period, it's useless.

Hearing this, Yang Hao thought of Chen Haijian: "Then Chen Haijian will definitely hit the A standard this time!"

"Definitely, this is his last chance."

After speaking, Li Heng looked at him: "However, your current strength is already above him, and he is no threat to you."

"I still hope he can run the A standard! Otherwise, I'll be so lonely!"

A touch of loss flashed on Yang Hao's face.

The overall strength of domestic sprinting is so poor that it can't get enough places for the Olympics.

Even the 4x100m relay was abandoned.

The relay event also has AB standard, the domestic 100-meter athletes are not connected, and the strength of the relay team is also very poor, and last year's Asian Championships, the 4x100-meter result is still far from the Olympic B standard.

As a result, the athletics center simply abandoned the Olympic relay event.

Even if Yang Hao suddenly broke out in the City Games and ran a time of 10.20 seconds, Yu Liwei and they did not change their minds.

First, because of Yang Hao's appearance, it cannot have much impact on the performance of the hand.

Second, Yu Liwei and they don't want the relay training to affect Yang Hao's 100-meter training.

They hope that Yang Hao will make a breakthrough in the 100 meters.

That's what matters most for domestic sprinting.

Canteen.

….

Hearing Yang Hao's words, Li Heng sighed: "Alas, now that domestic athletics are not in progress, the previous generation is out of play, I just hope that there will be more new generation athletes like you."

"Yes."

Yang Hao thought of Zhang Peimeng and Su Bingtian in his previous life.

In this life, he had the opportunity to fight side by side with the two of them.

If possible, it will also help both of them improve faster.

......

At night.

Yang Hao sat at the table, ready to practice calligraphy.

But before that, he first used his mobile phone to dial Wang Shengnan's phone.

As soon as I dialed in, I heard a familiar voice from inside: "Don't sway left and right when running, keep your upper body stable...... I'll answer the phone, hey, Xiaohao!"

A smile appeared on Yang Hao's face: "Master, I am a junior brother."

"It's not a junior brother, it's a junior sister, it's quite talented,

Not to mention her, how have you been training lately?"

"It's good, today's school sports day, guess how much I ran?"

"Stinky boy, don't sell it, say it quickly."

"Hey, hey."

Yang Hao's fingers tapped on the table: "10 seconds 11!"

"10 seconds 11...... Ah, a new national record?! You've broken records!"

Hearing it, Wang Shengnan was pleasantly surprised.

"Yes, but the school sports meeting is not counted, in a few days I will go to Jiashizhuang to participate in the field championships, if nothing else, it will be a new record at that time."

"Good! I'm waiting to see the TV report! You kid is really good, now you can run 10.11 seconds, then you can at least reach the semi-finals in the Olympics, we couldn't even enter the semi-finals before, you have to make a big breakthrough!"

"I will!"

Yang Hao is full of confidence.

In fact, his goal is not just to the semi-finals.

It's the finals!

There are still more than two months to go, and he has to work hard for this goal!

"I believe in you."

Wang Shengnan was very excited.

I think that at the beginning, Yang Hao was just a little boy who had never even learned to run.

How long has it been?

already has the strength to create a national 100-meter record!

And it's far from the end!

He could have done better.

Sprint: Brilliant Life.

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