Yanjing time October 24, 19:30 pm

Tanzhou Helong Stadium

"Bang!"

With a crisp start, the intense background music in the stadium was played at the same time, and 8 athletes rushed out from the starting point of the curve, and the men's 400m final officially began!

"The competition begins! Judging from the starting reaction, Yangcheng player Tan Zhong, who is located in the 4th line and Tanzhou player Liang Chao, who is in good condition. He is starting up...

In the 400m event, the rhythm control of the first half is very important. They are running very steadily now... The two have been competing in domestic competitions many times, and their strengths are different. They are also strong contenders for the men's 400m gold medal. This year, the top ten best results in the men's 400m event were ranked third and fourth respectively, and Liang Chao was slightly ahead..."

The first and second best results were created by Lin Mu, a player from Hui Province, in the Asian Track and Field Championships that just ended, and the best results were also the new men's 400m national record, 45 seconds 23..."

At this time, thousands of households turned on the TV and locked on CCTV Set 5 people, looked at several figures on the screen, and listened to the introduction of Yang Jian, and whether they knew Lin Mu or not, they all had an impression at this time that there was such a famous general in the 400-meter project, and he was also a famous coach.

...

In the stadium, the broadcast host of the competition used a microphone to continuously mobilize the enthusiasm of the audience. With the contestants in this city and the passion, the atmosphere on the scene became more and more enthusiastic!

On the side of the track and near the finish line, there was a small area, a large group of reporters holding long spears and short sticks. The photographer looked anxiously at the field, maintaining his starting position, ready to rush into the field at any time.

In the stands, it was still where he was yesterday. Lin Mu quietly stared at the field, observing the eight running figures carefully. His occasionally frowned and then unfolded.

Standing with him, except for Yu Weili and Yuan Guohua yesterday, there was one more person today. Coach Ge, the head coach of the national team 400m event. They are also paying close attention to the situation on the field. At present, talents in the domestic 400m event have declined. The original 400m player of the national team either gradually falls in injury or ages. The alternation between new and old is imminent.

This city game may be a local competition for gold and silver, but for the coaches of the national team, what they need to see is more the essence and potential of athletes.

In the eyes of senior coaches, the athlete's performance at such a scale will fully demonstrate talent, strength, potential, psychological quality, etc.

"Oh! Come on!"

"Oh! Tanzhou"

With thousands of eyes on, the eight athletes on the field were running hard.

One hundred meters passed, Tan Zhong and Liang Chao performed stably and gradually showed their strength...

After two hundred meters, the two led the other players...

Two hundred and fifty meters...

"Lao Ge, Xiaolin, what do you think of these two people?" At this time, Yu Weili turned his head and asked left and right.

Most of the past, the situation on the field has become clearer, and the rhythm control and speed arrangement used by the athletes have been clear at a glance. He has a certain judgment on the technology and speed. It is not important for Yu Weili to take the first place and take the second place.

"Tan Zhong and Liang Chao are not bad, and there are three more ways to dig, and they have some potential. The speed in the early stage is more pressing. It depends on what he can run later and whether he can explode stronger..." Coach Ge noticed that he had almost touched the athlete's situation now. At this time, he retracted his mind and only focused on the few people he mentioned, and then replied to Yu Weili's words.

With another few exchanges between Yu Weili and Coach Ge, the leading athlete stepped on the last straight and the situation on the field became clearer.

The first one was the fifth lane player Liang Chao, followed by Tan Zhong in the fourth lane. With the strength beyond other players, the two gradually opened up from the second corner from the second corner. At the moment when they got on the straight, their advantage was further expanded. However, the gap between them was not big, and they seemed a little stalemate.

In the stands, many local spectators from Nanhu Tanzhou suddenly burst out with huge energy when they saw Liang Chao, a contestant in this city, rushed out of the straight road. Cheers and shouts, and the stadium was filled with the hustle and bustle of cheering.

"It's not obvious whether it's time to pull out the seedlings to help grow. Liang Chao and Tan Zhong's strength is obviously higher than other players..." The field was very noisy, and Coach Ge had to increase the volume and said: "The final speed of both of them is pretty good. Tan Zhong's rear range should be stronger, but it depends on the situation and I can catch up. There are three more, and the final speed is OK..."

Yu Weili nodded naturally. He was almost the same as Lao Ge's judgment. Although it seemed that Tan Zhong and the third player had good results in the future, it was not far from the finish line, and there was basically no problem in maintaining Liang Chao's advantage until the finish line.

The situation in the field was just as they judged. Liang Chao enjoyed the cheers of the audience, and after entering the straight, he made great progress and led the way. At this time, he was less than thirty meters away from the finish line...

Thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters...

There were still 10 meters away from the finish line, and Liang Chao was still in the first position. On the track about one meter behind his left side, Yangcheng athlete Tan Zhong gritted his teeth and had a ferocious face chasing him.

Going back to the three roads, the young young player of Ice City rushed to the third position with the last step. However, the difference between the two people in front is only 10 meters long, and it is almost impossible to catch up. The other roads are even worse. Although they are still chasing tenaciously, the outcome of the outcome seems to be no suspense.

In the stadium, the passionate background music gradually reached its climax, and the host of the stadium was passionately mobilizing the enthusiasm of all the audience with the beat.

Only five meters away from the finish line...

Still leading, only two or three steps, the finish line is right in front of you! Liang Chao, who has always regarded Tan Zhong as his only opponent, suppressed his inner excitement, deflected his head slightly to the left, and glanced at it. It was still a bit far away, my champion!

Five meters, three meters...

Liang Chao raised his hands high to greet the home audience in the sprint. He wanted to share the joy of the championship with all the audiences in his hometown.

He lowered his head and crossed the line, and the audience's voice shook the sky!

At the same time, when Liang Chao raised his arms and cheered for victory, Tan Zhong, who had never given up chasing, completed his own cross-line action. Liang Chao crossed the line and Tan Zhong crossed the line. Immediately afterwards, the other six players crossed the finish line one after another, and the final of the men's 400m competition ended!

"Roar~ Liang Chao!"

"Roar~Champion!"

The audience shouted at the champion and Liang Chao. Countless cameras were aimed at him. All reporters who were preparing on the sidelines rushed out desperately and surrounded Liang Chao in an instant.

The excited and excited Liang Chao accepted an interview with the reporter. At this moment, he became the focus of the stadium. However, under the large screen on the scene, the extremely tired Tan Zhong was paced and waiting anxiously.

In the stands, Yu Weili's expression was very strange. At the moment when he crossed the line in the last moment, at least with his naked eyes, he could not tell who won and who lost. However, the situation on the field now seemed to have confirmed that Liang Chao won the championship, which made him not weird.

Coach Ge and Yuan Guohua also looked confused and had some strange looks, staring at the big screen on the scene.

The Helong Stadium display system seemed to be deliberately joking with him, with the timing cards and the big screen did not display the final results.

"Tan Zhong won!" Lin Mu, who had not spoken, suddenly opened his mouth and said slowly.

"Tan Zhong?"

"Well, Tan Zhong..." Lin Mu nodded seriously. He was confident in his judgment. However, this scene was really dramatic, and competitive sports should not be like this!

“Wow~”

While Lin Mu was about to talk about it, a huge uproar suddenly occurred in the stadium. The broadcast hosted by the event made countless eyes turn their eyes to the big screen on the scene. Then the audience, who were originally full of passion, sighed in surprise and regret.

The results show that they are late.

“1, Tan Zhong, Yangcheng, scored 46 seconds 19;

2, Liang Chao, Tanzhou, scored 46 seconds 20..."

"Guide Yu, actually..." Lin Mu shook his head slowly, "In fact, it doesn't matter whether he is the first in the grade or not. Liang Chao was in the last few meters, and his every move decided that even if he was the first in the end, in my opinion, he lost!"

"Yes, I have lost!" Yu Weili nodded in agreement, "Technically, I have lost consciousness. I don't know if I should talk about the athlete's problem or the coach's problem, haha!"

"Maybe it is a good thing to lose. Often, no matter how many statements are, there is no profound lesson. This is just a city game, and winning or losing is nothing."

"Haha, Coach Lin, you are so broad-minded. Can you lose a good thing? If those athletes, coaches, and provincial and municipal units hear it, they may be wondering. Losing the City Games is not a trivial matter in their opinion, let alone a good thing!"

Coach Ge, who was standing by, smiled and joked: "This city game, this scale, and this atmosphere, is highly valued by the provinces. I heard that their prize standards are almost up to the Asian Games. In this situation, athletes have to bear too much pressure, and they are all young athletes!"

"Haha, Coach Ge, isn't this the purpose of the State-owned Urban Games? We coaches also need such competitions." After hearing this, Lin Mu smiled: "If you want to say that this Urban Games is really well organized, the scale and atmosphere are very good. It is highly anticipated and there are many media. Perhaps the leaders of provincial and municipal units will also give some expectations and goals.

In all aspects, the pressure may not be less than a World Championship. Letting young athletes compete in such a stressful environment is a rare opportunity to exercise and summarize. Competitive level, state performance, psychological quality, and comprehensive testing, it may be easier to find problems. Isn’t this what we coaches do?”

"Liang Chao's situation in this game is a good example. I'm sure that it would be the first time that Liang Chao would have many moves in the final stage. Maybe the final result was good before, so he came here like this! But in my opinion, Liang Chao and his coach had already failed at that moment, and the first place sometimes does not mean anything..."

"Haha, Xiaolin, if someone else said this, I might think he was empty, empty, big. But you said, I believe... I heard Mr. Gu mention that when you participated in the Ningnan Grand Prix..." Yu Weili nodded in agreement, and said to Yuan Guohua and Lao Ge with a smile: "Lao Ge and Lao Yuan may not know. In the 100-meter race, it was probably because the players in the same group were not strong, Zhao Lin relaxed his mentality and slowed down a lot when he started. Although the final result was good. But after coming down, Xiaolin caught Zhao Lin and criticized him for 10 minutes, and he almost told him to go home and not come to the competition..."

With a smile, Yu Weili became a little serious: "If you want to say that, maybe this may be something that people thought was too serious at the time. As a result, it was only a small flaw, not even considered a matter of it. When Mr. Gu told me, he was just talking about it as a chat and interesting thing. At most, he said that Xiaolin was even more stern than many old coaches.

But now that we have been here for a few months, we will look at it again. Perhaps many things have been decided in the small matter that was almost one or two times at the beginning. We coaches cannot be blindfolded by our grades!"

Yu Weili's words, Yuan Guohua and Coach Ge understood them clearly. Taking Zhao Lin's situation as an example, it is not about how good he has achieved now, but about his attitude and willpower towards the game.

"There is a research team from the center who has conducted research and analysis on Zhao Lin's situation. I have almost read all the competition information of Zhao Lin, including Shen Huan and Yang Zuyao.

I noticed that they have one common characteristic, that is, attitude. No matter what the opponent is or the nature of the competition, when you step on the track, you only have concentration and determination. Even if you are in the end, you only have competitive level rather than mentality. It is even more rare that the sprint and pressing the line are still meticulous. This is very rare!"

Lao Ge and Yuan Guohua nodded thoughtfully. They had not seen many games with a few people, but they could remember that it seemed that they were indeed the case. Including the 100-meter competition of the City Games, the preliminaries yesterday and the semi-finals that just ended in the morning, and the opponents who were not on the same level at all, they still seemed to have never relaxed.

The semi-finals score was even worse than yesterday, and that was just considering physical fitness, but the attitude in the process had never changed. This has to be said that this will has been imprinted in their spirit!

"We have always emphasized the will of athletes. Maybe we have neglected a little in the past. This quality should not only be the struggle for the country and dreams, but also the subtle attitude towards the competition is also very important." Yu Weili affirmed again, and it seemed that the two points were almost the same, but in fact the subtle differences existed in the middle were actually very big.

"Okay, when it comes to Xiao Zhao and Xiao Shen, seeing the audience's excitement, their game is coming, right?"

I just experienced a twist of excitement to disappointment and regret, and the audience, who were a little depressed, became noisy again. Because the real highlight tonight is about to begin.

With a bigger hustle and bustle, eight athletes in the 100-meter final boarded the field.

A few minutes later, the brief and grand introduction ceremony was still the passionate broadcast of the event hosting, and the passionate background music was still accompanied by almost the audience's spontaneous standing and cheering and shouting.

In just over a dozen seconds, the unpredictable but passionate men's 100-meter race came to an end.

This time the display system did not joke with everyone anymore, and the big screen scored the final result of the 100-meter competition in a timely manner!

“1, Zhao Lin, Tanzhou, scored 9.99 seconds;

2, Chen Huan, Xiangzhou, scored 10 seconds 20;

3. He Jun, Yucheng Yuzhong, scored 10.43 seconds;

4, Liu Dapeng, Bingcheng, scored 10.46 seconds;

…”

"Zhao Lin, Feiren!"

"Zhao Lin, Feiren!"

He witnessed the birth of another 10-second result of the Chinese Flying Man. The audience cheered whether it was the South Lakers or not.

Looking at Zhao Lin who was surrounded by reporters, Chen Huan, who was surrounded by crowds, He Jun, who was about to go up to congratulate him politely, stopped slowly and looked at him from a distance with his lonely hips.

Just like him, Liu Dapeng, Huang Ling...
Chapter completed!