Before the starting line of the 100-meter short running, the students' starting movements are different, some stand, some bent, and of course some use squat style. There are two people in this group, including Wu Changjun, who has adjusted the starting gear at this time.

Before the referee issued an order, everyone was in their seats. Wu Changjun had time to take a look at the people around him. The one who used a squat like him on the fourth track made him pay more attention.

Teacher Lin once said that those who are a little skilled now use squatting style. It seems that this is a good person. His clothes should be from Ruxu Middle School.

Actually, he didn't know that this classmate had already paid attention to him at the beginning, and he was surprised because there were too few people who could use squat poses at such a level!

"Each person is in place... prepare..."

"Bang!"

After the starting gun was fired, the preliminaries from each middle school in the sixth group ran out quickly.

Wu Changjun was the first to rush out, and his strongest attribute qualification was reaction. The students of Ruxu Middle School on the fourth track also followed closely, with a slight difference.

There was a burst of cheers and cheering on both sides of the track. Because Wu Changjun, Xu Zhongqi and Lin Mu were both standing at the finish line and waiting. This group of other children from Ruxu Middle School gave him a little more attention because he saw that his talent was 78. He was 3 points higher than Hou Junfeng (Age and normal physical development, there will be a small increase or decrease in qualifications. This was mentioned in the previous article, and Hou Junfeng has recently increased by 1 point.)

I just don’t know how much his talent and attribute qualifications have been fulfilled. Judging from his running posture skills, there are still many flaws, which are much worse than Wu Changjun, but it is much better than others. The grades should not be too bad.

Between Lin Mu's observation, a few seconds passed, and eight figures were almost reaching the finish line. It was obvious that Wu Changjun and the students of Ruxu Middle School were very small and they bit each other very close. The other 6 were one level apart.

"Xiao Wu, come on! Get up!"

Xu Zhongqi clapped and roared loudly.

In the last 20 meters, Wu Changjun seemed a little short of success, but there was no big gap between the two.

In the last 10 meters, the two of them were almost still running side by side, and the six people behind were thrown away by 10 meters.

The student of Ruxu Middle School lowered his head and rushed forward, and he and Wu Changjun rushed to the line almost instantly. However, Lin Mu still realized that they were faster than Wu Changjun. It seemed that they had to be further strengthened in their sprint skills.

After all the 8 players crossed the finish line, Lin Mu didn't care about this group anymore. He had already won the first 3 and entered the next round, after all, it was the preliminaries.

Xu Zhongqi was not so calm. He immediately ran to the referee responsible for the timing. There were several people in the same situation as him. They all looked at the same time and asked about their grades. Most of these referees were physical education teachers from several schools in the county. After so many years, they knew each other a little.

"Old Zhu, which first one? How is the second one?"

"The fourth way, our child is the first, what are the grades? Old Shen will show me~"

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These referees also had a headache. Every time a group of games ended, a bunch of people gathered around to ask, and it was annoying to waste time. However, they all looked up and looked down, and they couldn't say anything, so they could only deal with it reluctantly.

Lin Mu shook his head and after Wu Changjun registered his number and passerby, he took him back to the contestant waiting area and did not care about others.

In the waiting area of ​​the contestants, the atmosphere is getting more and more lively as the competition progresses. Sprinting, especially 100 meters and 200 meters, is always the most exciting mood.

From time to time, people came to inform the performance of the players in the previous group of competitions. Some were relaxed, while others became even more nervous.

Hou Junfeng, who was asked to warm up in a small area in the waiting area, was infected by the stadium and his mood was also greatly boosted at this time.

Seeing Teacher Lin and Wu Changjun back at this moment, they hurriedly met him.

He asked anxiously: "Wu Changjun, how are you? Have you won the first place? How many grades are?"

Wu Changjun was a little ugly and didn't say anything. What he knew was that it seemed to be a little slower than that person in the end, so he was not in a high mood now.

Lin Mu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Wu Changjun, you ran much better this time than last time, and your grades should be better than last time. I told you that you never have to care about others. Just believe in yourself, constantly improve yourself, and surpass yourself. One day, you find that you can no longer improve, that is the time for you to compete! Come on, boys!"

Wu Changjun nodded fiercely.

Hou Junfeng seemed to have reacted now. It seemed that Wu Changjun lost, so he hurriedly shut up and stopped asking. They have been training together for so many days, and now they are all good friends. Good friends cannot reveal their scars.

The next group of contestants have passed, waiting for the game to begin.

Xu Zhongqi also came back at this time, his face flushed, and he could tell that he was in a good mood. His grades just now should be pretty good.

The teacher from Ruxu Middle School brought the students who had just four lectures back to the waiting area, and his face was also full of joy.

"Xiao Wu, I ran very well, 13 seconds 02, which is much faster than last time." After Xu Zhongqi came back, he walked straight to Wu Changjun, touched his head, and praised.

Although he only won the second place in 13 seconds, this score is no problem to enter the finals as usual, and it is possible to get the ranking. Besides, there is also Hou Junfeng behind him, and the score seems to be better than him, which makes him feel at once.

Wu Changjun's mood has eased a lot now. Teacher Lin said that he would fight in the next game again. This time he felt that he was a little tighter and he must pay attention next time.

"Old Xu, how much did the kid in Ruxu Middle School run? It does seem to be a bit powerful!" Lin Mu also asked casually at this time.

When he said this, Xu Zhongqi's expression became more serious: "After 13 seconds, 12 seconds, 98, the results are indeed good!"

Hou Junfeng and Wu Changjun now have a concept of these data, but they no longer understand nothing like before. 13 seconds is really high for students of their age! They couldn't help but become a little solemn.

"The grades are OK, but you two run hard and easily surpass them. The teacher knows your strength, don't worry!" Lin Mu was really not complimenting, he really had a clear idea.

"Oh?" Xu Zhongqi said in surprise. Thinking that both students were there, he didn't say anything more.

Lin Mu just nodded at Xu Zhongqi seriously. Xu Zhongqi looked at Lin Mu's expression very seriously. It really didn't look like a simple comfort, and he was also looking forward to it for a moment.

The competition continues, one group after another, and there is a burst of noise on the runway from time to time.

Results came from time to time, and Lin Mu didn't pay much attention, but Xu Zhongqi stared at them from time to time.

There were also two people who ran into 13 seconds, one from Ruxu Middle School, and the other from Anxiang Middle School. Anxiang Middle School is a township middle school, but it is one of only a few middle schools with high school departments in the county. Overall, it is not bad in all aspects.

It was already 11:20, and the morning competition time was almost over. The morning competitions in other competition fields were almost over. At this time, there were more people around the track.

The men's 100 meters in the Shao B group had the last four groups of competitions. The students of each school who did not start the competition and the teachers who ended the morning competition also formed a cheerleader team at this time, piles of people stuck in the stadium and the runway were tested. For a moment, the atmosphere on the scene seemed to have reached a climax!

"Xiaolin, Xiaohou's competition is coming, let's go!" The contestants in the group had already registered and left the track. The competition in the group 17 was about to begin, Xu Zhongqi shouted hurriedly.

Lin Mu nodded and signaled to Hou Junfeng, Wu Changjun followed him, and the four of them walked towards the competition area.
Chapter completed!