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Chapter 25 Finals over

Lao Zhou also heard that although he didn't know much about these majors, he still felt something was there. It seemed that Kobayashi, the sprint coach of the school sports team, was settled.

No matter where he is, sprinting is usually the most important in track and field. I think Kobayashi's status will become higher and higher in the future. However, he has no envy or jealousy.

He himself is not at that level. He is over 40 years old and will retire in a few years. He doesn't have the energy to compete for these things. Besides, if he really achieves any results, he will benefit from it as a member of the sports team.

However, when thinking of Xiao Liu, Lao Zhou decided to communicate with him, so as not to be unhappy.

"Xiaolin, it's about to start. Let's go over?! Xiao Lu, Xiao Hou, are going to prepare!"

The loudspeaker in the venue has sounded, and the previous event's competition has been counted. The contestants in the 100-meter competition in Shao B can start preparing!

The competitions at No. 1 Middle School have almost finished, and the 100 final is also the last item in their school.

Therefore, whether the contestants who participated in the competition or the students who kept waving flags and shouting, they were roaring towards the runway. With the cheering teams from other schools and the crowds watching the fun, the runway near the finish line was even more crowded.

As the players in the previous game registered their final results and withdrew from the track, eight student players from the 100-meter finals of the Shao B Group B have stood in front of the starting line of the track.

In this final, Lin Mu did not stand near the finish line, so he chose an approximate middle position. Because of his appearance as Teacher Xu Zhongqi, no one of the students squeezed with them, so they could also stand on the edge smoothly.

"Xiaolin, why are you standing here? Don't you go to the finish line to watch?" Xu Zhongqi asked in confusion.

Lin Mu smiled and said, "Mr. Xu, don't worry about me. Just go to the finish line and watch them. I stand here to watch them start and accelerate from a close distance. I see what are the problems and then make changes for them! I am not worried about the middle and sprints in the future, and it's okay to force it! Only in the natural performance in relatively formal competitions can the best reflect the problem!"

"Okay, look, I can't see anything. I'll go to the finish line to wait for the results!" Xu Zhongqi ignored him and shook his head helplessly. Xiaolin is still in the competition, so he began to think about how to practice with them in the future. It's not certain that a few junior high school students can practice for a day. Our school does not plan to practice junior high school sports students.

Lin Ze stood in front of the crowd and looked at the eight teenagers in front of the starting line, and couldn't help but sigh, it was really good.

There are 8 contestants, 4 from Ruxu Middle School, two from No. 1 Middle School, one from No. 2 Middle School, and one from Anxiang Middle School. Basically, the better the school, the more people participate in the finals. Sometimes these things can really reflect the problem.

But then I thought about it, it was not right. If it weren't for the two teenagers I practiced, I guess there might not be a few of them this time. I couldn't help but smile bitterly when I thought of this.

Although he practiced physical education early, he went to the sports team after only half a year of school at No. 1 Middle School, but he was half an alma mater. Besides, he is also a teacher at No. 1 Middle School now. The school is not good-looking, so he is not very good at it.

I shook my head and didn't think about these things anymore. Now that I am here, I will follow my plan and don't think about these ifs. It's more important to observe the students carefully.

Except for Wu Changjun, all of them are talented above 70, and there is also an 82-year-old one who relies on talent to play. He couldn't help but want to sigh again. He hurried to stop by himself.

On the track, each player is already preparing. No matter how good he is, he uses a squat-type starting line, so he is adjusting the starting line. The Internet era has arrived, and these things are not a secret now, and they can even find them online. But what can be used is the problem!

In the finals, Wu Changjun was ranked first in the semi-finals and was ranked fourth in the fourth, and Hou Junfeng was next to each other. This is also good. They can see each other and play a competitive role, and maybe even break out.

On the fourth route, there was a boy who looked quite tall. His clothes were from Ruxu Middle School. His temperament and a little athlete's temperament were Lin Mu's feelings for this boy. At this time, the boy was staring at Hou Junfeng and Wu Changjun and kept looking at him.

As the previous record breaking, the highest score reached 12.66 seconds, and it was still so young, so it was hard not to pay attention to it. They both have adapted a lot now and have been used to seeing each other these two days!

Both of them also noticed the other people's gazes, and just looked back, and were busy with their own affairs. It would be better to adjust the situation properly than to see people.

As soon as 3:30, the referee finally checked the pass numbers of all students. After sure, he ordered the referee to raise the flag and start to signal. In an instant, he felt that the atmosphere on the scene was slightly condensed. Lin Mu couldn't help but smile knowingly, and it really tasted like a competition!

"Each is in place~"

“Preparation ~”

"Bang~"

As soon as the starting gun fired, eight contestants popped up almost at the same time, but under Lin Mu's observation, there was still a gap between them, and some were not small.

The fastest one was Wu Changjun, followed by the student in the third lane, and then the other 6 lane, and Hou Junfeng ranked fourth in the starting reaction.

As the game began, the gunshots were fired, and the audience on the sidelines burst into great enthusiasm in an instant. The sounds were louder and the sounds of cheering and encouragement came one after another.

Lin Mu squeezed the crowd and walked towards the finish line, looking back at the players who had already rushed up. The front part was still the same, but the people in the top 4 were entangled. In the finals, it was already difficult to get a few positions in the 20 to 30 meters, and they did not have such a huge advantage.

Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters...

In Lin Mu's feeling, this is also the current peak situation when Hou Junfeng and Wu Changjun have improved their attributes. Although the people around him are not slower than them, their pace and details are much better than others.

The student in Sandao had a fast pace frequency, and because of his height and legs, he was farther than their step, but the coordination between these pace frequency was really much worse. It can be predicted that the longer the distance, the further the gap will be.

Lin Muxin was half relieved. If he didn't lose the chain, there should be no big problem.

The competition on the field has entered 50 meters, and all the students have ended from starting to acceleration, and some students' speeds are already declining at this time. The advantage of running on the way is completely reflected at this time, and Wu Changjun and Hou Junfeng are already in a trend of opening up.

In just a few seconds, the students of Anxiang Middle School, who were originally in 6 or 7, gradually followed. The advantages of talent and attributes are really evident.

60 meters, 70 meters, 80 meters...

When Hou Junfeng looked at Wu Changjun from the corner of his eyes, Wu Changjun was also scanning him. Until now, they have regarded each other as their biggest competitors. There were students from other schools around them in the first half of their lives. However, they have just left behind.

It has reached the final sprint stage, and the pace frequency of the two feet changing suddenly accelerated a little bit.

"Breaking, breaking, breaking, Hou Junfeng"

"Wu Changjun! Work harder!"

...

The first middle school viewing group aroused everyone's enthusiasm, and the crowd was naturally divided into two camps.

At this time, the two were almost still running side by side, but Hou Junfeng was slightly more than half a seat, while the others had been left behind for a long distance. The foreseeable final first will arise between the two.

The distance of 100 meters is very short. Under this full-speed running, eight figures have already flashed by Lin Mu. When Lin Mu walked near the finish line, eight people had already crossed the finish line.
Chapter completed!
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