Helong Stadium

"The seventh route, let us welcome the Luzhou team from Huizhou Province. Their first ball is Fu Bingyang, the second ball, Hu Linshan, the third ball, Ye Hua, the fourth ball, Jiang Shaobin..."

On the track, the 32 contestants from the second group of the men's 4*100m preliminaries have been in their positions. The passionate players of the venue host have also been introduced in turn.

The competition is about to begin!

There is no team in this province, and there are fewer familiar names and faces. Compared to the group just now, although the audience still applauded and cheered, they obviously have less enthusiasm.

However, all this was a feeling for Jiang Shaobin, who was on the national stage for the first time. As the host introduced his name, he was paying attention and cheering, and even a camera had just passed through his sight. I wonder if the preliminaries would be broadcast live on TV. He was a little nervous and nervous, but when he thought of this, he still couldn't help but feel a heat all over his body. It turned out that this was how it felt!

He had already completed the measurement of the step point, but Jiang Shaobin still stepped on it again before he felt relieved. Standing in his handover area, Jiang Shaobin let out a light breath and suppressed his increasingly high emotions.

His mind quickly turned around. He thought about the coaches who analyzed the technical movements and speeds of several friends for him, and then thought about the communication and cooperation between them when they were together and the cooperation during training. He then recalled his understanding of several teammates. At the end, the key Ye Hua's running situation was slowly released in his mind frame by frame.

The fourth stick, the third stick will be directly cooperated with me. Ye Hua, he is slightly shorter than me, and he prefers this angle when handing over the stick... When entering the relay zone, he is excited and in an ideal state, it should be like this... There is a time difference between the time when he calls out and reaches out the stick, and I should be like this...

After recalling Ye Hua's situation over and over again, Jiang Shaobin felt much more at ease. The coaches said that his friends were also a little envious because he could almost seamlessly connect to any stick and would not be worse than the original. In terms of rhythm changes and control, he did better than others, but he was indeed slightly worse in personal strength, so he became a substitute.

In fact, he himself knew that the so-called rude switching between rhythm changes was based on familiarity with the track and teammates. He liked to analyze, and even said that he was good at analyzing. He could analyze how to run efficiently on every track and every distance. He could analyze the situation of each teammate in a reasonable manner based on details, which made everyone even more envious, because Coach Lin praised him.

He had communicated with everyone according to his own method, but the result was that his friend felt like he was in a fog, and in the end, Hu Linshan could feel a little bit touched.

Maybe this is my talent, maybe this is also the value of my existence in the relay team, Jiang Shaobin couldn't help but think. Coach Lin said that athletes should find their position through daily, training, and competitions, play their advantages, and be able to be single-minded, so he is an excellent athlete.

I don’t know if it’s excellent, but now I want to play the fourth bat for the bench. If my personal strength is poor, I have to give full play to my advantages and try to narrow the gap!

"Everyone is here!"

The competition was about to begin, and Jiang Shaobin instantly regained his spirits.

"preparation!"

"Bang!"

"The competition begins!"

As soon as the starting gun rang, he put his feet on his feet and tried to turn his gaze to the other side. Across the track, the situation on the other side could not be seen clearly, and only the figures passing by could be vaguely seen flashing.

"It should be the first relay zone! Come on Fu Bingyang!" Based on the flashing of figure, Jiang Shaobin made a judgment and silently cheered his teammates in his heart.

As Jiang Shaobin judged, with the same rapid response as before and with a relatively stable speed on the way, Fu Bingyang lived up to expectations and rushed into the relay zone first. Because it was just a baton, the state gap between the players of each team was not big, almost the front and back. The first ball of the Shenzhou team in the fifth lane and the Jiangcheng team in the fourth lane also rushed into the relay zone. Immediately afterwards, the players from other lane also entered the relay zone one by one.

During the chaos of war, the first players of each team completed the handover one after another, and there were no serious mistakes in dropping the ball, but the efficiency was accurate and the judgment was made.

Being in the 7th lane, on the road from outside, Hu Linshan rushed out of the relay area with the handover baton. He waved his arms, took powerful steps, and exuded his own strength without reservation.

He was very excited at this moment. The handover of this stick was very smooth, and their cooperation was getting better and better. It was indispensable for the coach's daily teaching and the hard training of his friends. In his opinion, it was also indispensable for the "communication meetings" he took the lead.

The moment Fu Bingyang handed over the stick, he gave him the most comfortable position to take over. He didn't even need to change the rhythm of his arms. He just needed to hold the baton tightly and run smoothly according to the normal arm swing posture. He would definitely not be able to do it without having enough understanding of each other.

In the relay competition, every baton player has to act as a commander. Now Fu Bingyang has completed his commander job, and in Hu Linshan's opinion, it is quite good. No matter how you look at it, Hu Linshan feels that he has his own contribution.

There is nothing more gratifying than hard work, and the value of hard work is valuable. More importantly, Hu Linshan knew that handing over them at one time was much faster than other teams, perhaps 0.1 second or 0.2 seconds. In short, the result is that they were almost the same as others and now they are ahead.

At the last section of the curve, I went up the straight road, and Hu Linshan felt his whole body full of strength, and rushed...

On the runway, the figure running on the seventh road led the way towards the next relay zone.

In the stands,

The professionals and non-professionals related to each team are a little surprised at this moment. The professionals are amazed by the efficiency of this handover that really makes them not know how to evaluate it. It is rare in adult teams, let alone a youth-level competition. They can't help but wonder whether it is an accidental outbreak or a normal performance?!

The non-professionals were completely shocked. Why was it almost the first step in the process? After fiddling in the relay zone for a while, it was a big lead? Fortunately, this leading boy seemed to be not very strong, and there was a tendency to get closer, so he could catch up. It seemed that it was an accidental outbreak, and they thought so.

However, the facts are not based on human will. Things on the field are ultimately determined by the performance of the athletes.

While they were watching, the seven boys who were about to be caught up were finally the first to rush into the next relay zone, and what made them stunned was another noisy in the relay zone. When their third rod rushed out, their advantage was once again expanded.

The boy who ran with rhythm and beauty was free to run around the curves, attracting the attention of countless people.

“Oh~”

The audience in the stands exclaimed in surprise and shouted cheering like a tsunami!

Not only because they are leading, but also because of the leading team, they discovered that running can be so beautiful, with the body tilted to form a soft angle with the ground, the arms swing strongly, and the pace is strong and the pace is strong. It is like a flowing painting, bursting without losing its beauty!

"Beautiful! This is the kid who runs beautifully, right?"

In the stands, Yu Weili couldn't help but exclaim. He had heard them say that this child had an excellent curve, but he didn't expect it to be true.

He is the top professional, and he sees more things than other viewers who can only see beautiful people. The distance and position of the child runs every step almost as if he has accurately calculated, and the explosion of speed and power is already very good, and he truly combines the coordination of power and curves.

Yu Weili's praise was not responded, and he did not intend to respond. His eyes never left the figure on the track for a moment. Moreover, except for him, most of the others were unconsciously attracted by this figure.

Elegant figures were flying in their sight, and the video equipment on the scene and the camera equipment of various TV stations also gave a close-up to the non-famous athlete. Countless audiences inside and outside the field could see them up close through the large screen and TV sets on the scene. Even the athlete's stubbornness and almost distorted and ferocious facial expressions changed from time to time, they could not hide his beauty.

Leading, expanding, and entering the last relay zone soon!

"Roar~ Come on!"

"So beautiful!" Jiang Shaobin was ready for the starting position and turned around and looked behind. When Ye Hua's figure appeared in his sight, he couldn't help but exclaim enviously. Even though he had seen it many times, he still sighed from the bottom of his heart every time he saw him.

Everyone has their own positioning and advantages. Others envy him for being good at analyzing and adapting to rhythm, so he also envies them. Especially Ye Hua, his picturesque figure is especially envious.

In just a moment, Jiang Shaobin's mind was instantly retracted. He had no time to continue to let go of his thoughts because Ye Hua was about to reach his marked position.

Four steps, three steps, two steps...

"1", he immediately turned his head and put his figure in place, gathered all his strength, and silently recited a number, and his body suddenly released!

"Check it!"

Instructions, hand over the baton, take over, stop, and complete them in one go.

After staggering for more than 10 meters, Ye Hua, who was panting, looked at Jiang Shaobin who had turned into the straight road, and looked at the positions of other players from left to right, and felt half relieved. The handover was smooth, and now he was still leading the straight road, and the gap was not small. In the last journey, he had enough confidence in his teammates.

The coach said that to understand teammates and be familiar with each other, you also need to have enough trust. Therefore, in Ye Hua's view, even if he cooperates with Jiang Shaobin in the first official game, he can believe that Jiang Shaobin can perform in training.

He did not deliberately cooperate with the other party when handing over the baton, and did not slow down at all, sent instructions or handed over the baton, but did not disappoint him. Their cooperation was extremely smooth, and he was originally a slight advantage and was further expanded after handing over the baton.

"Old Ye, let's go, Xiao Jiang will definitely be fine! Let's go over and we will enter the finals! Do you know, the finals!"

Hu Linshan, who had caught up with him, patted Ye Hua's butt, pulled him and trotted to the finish line. After handing over the baton, he met Fu Bingyang, who was also rushing over. The two of them did not stop for a moment and chased the athletes along the track on their own to the last relay area.

Coach Lin said that no matter how good the results are, whether you advance or eliminate, you must come hand in hand in the game together. You may either hold your head up or keep moving forward. You must always understand that you are a whole!

"Xiao Jiang! Come on!"

"Xiao Jiang! Come on!"

"Jiang Shaobin!"

"come on!"

The three of them kept walking, even though they were a little tired, they still did not forget to send encouragement to their teammates in front.

"Come on, come on!"

Sixty meters, fifty meters, forty meters...

As we are getting closer and closer to the finish line, looking down from the height of the stands, after three batons, until now, the positions of the eight players on the track with the last baton were clearly hierarchical. The bottom five are trying their best to catch up, but the top three in the first group seems unshakable.

Luzhou team took the lead, still leading Jiangcheng, which was six or seven meters away. Although Jiangcheng's last shot felt that the distance was being narrowed step by step, he knew that the possibility of catching up was almost impossible. Moreover, Shenzhou, who was in second, seemed to be widening the gap with him and moving towards the finish line. This made him completely desperate to squeeze into the top two.

In the fifth road, Shenzhou's last stick, he had no intention of caring about the people behind him at this time. Only he knew his depression. He was the strongest among all the players in the Shenzhou team, and he had a better sprint speed than others. But he never expected that the distance he needed to catch up with the three sticks would be so great.

He watched others complete the handover and rushed out. When he received the baton and chased him, he could only look at the other party's back, chasing him step by step, and the distance was gradually narrowed. But just like the third Jiangcheng player, he was a little desperate, and he was more unwilling to let a person with worse strength press on him. How could he be willing to do so, even if he could take over the baton a few seconds in advance, or give him a distance of 20 meters to catch up...

There are not so many facts. Even if it is a relay competition, the real meaning of this is the case. The strength or weakness is not determined by the accumulation of several individuals.

Thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters...

"Road over! Rude over!"

With a hideous face, Jiang Shaobin kept shouting in his heart. His teammates' hard work and smooth cooperation, how could such a great advantage be ruined in his own hands?

He seemed to hear the heavy breathing behind his left side, getting closer and closer! Although it was a preliminary, although there was no difference between first and second, how could I be sorry for everyone's efforts?

Ten meters, five meters, two meters

Rush ~

Lower your head, lean, press your thread

The audience instantly roared, causing a buzzing sound in his head, making the fire sensation of chest tightness, and his limbs were as heavy as lead. The jogging under inertia was a little stumbled.

"Xiao Jiang, good!"

"We're in the finals! We're in the finals..."

My body was wrapped around several pairs of powerful arms, and the voice of my teammates sounded in my ears. This was from Hu Linshan, well, this was from Fu Bingyang!

"Go to the finals!? Haha!" Even though he knew that he probably had no chance to play in the finals, he was still happy. He contributed his value to the team.

The boys hugged each other and congratulated each other, with bright smiles on their tender faces!

...

“Good job!”

In the stands, Wang Wanpeng clapped again and repeated the same praise.

He no longer knows how to praise him. This is his first time watching the relay team's game. Although he knows that the qualifiers are good, his best result of 41.27 seconds is just like that. He probably just went through the formalities when he entered the main game. Therefore, he really hasn't understood how they performed.
To be continued...