On March 6, 2006, Yanjing Bayi Indoor Track and Field Hall.

"Come on, let's lean on it, and after this game everyone went their separate ways... Lao Ge, don't shrink back, today's game is rare, haha!"

In the auditorium of the track and field hall, Yu Weili waved to greet the coaches around him.

The main coaches of the sprinting program are there, which is also the last time they gather together before they set off this year.

The coaches got closer one after another, and the athletes following them naturally squeezed farther away. The two groups separated and started chatting against the game on the field. The upcoming game was 60 meters for the men.

But the focus of what they were talking about at this time is obviously not here. Just as Yu Weili said, today's game is rare!

"Guide Yu, how did you tell Guidance Lin?"

Yuan Guohua looked off the court and asked with a smile beside him.

Lin Mu was not here at this time and took the new assistant coach to the inspection and recording area to watch the athletes. Moreover, after watching, the person would not come back immediately because he was going to participate in this game. Coach Lin was going to participate in the indoor competition, which has become a big and small news in the team in the past two days.

Director Lin never participates in other competitions except for major competitions. What’s more surprising is that he is running 200 meters but not 400 meters. Although the indoor 200 meters is the same as the outdoor 400 meters, it looks like a 400-meter straight line switching. But the whole difference is too big. Whether it is the distance, the track angle and the required running rhythm.

"Haha, I didn't persuade me, I was confused."

Yu Weili smiled strangely at this time. He was always irresistible whether Lin Mu participated in ordinary competitions. He originally agreed that day to be the major competition and the National Games. But unexpectedly, the Tianti General and the Athletic Association communicated with him. After he asked casually, Lin Mu agreed. And he reported the 200 meters he didn't expect.

This is a strange thing. He didn't ask what Lin Mu thought. In short, it would not delay anything if it was just a game. It would be a good thing to let Lin Mu show it in front of others as much as possible.

"I think Coach Lin should be trying to set a benchmark for athletes, afraid that they will be less motivated. He just doesn't know what the indoor 200 meters can be like.

But now, with Coach Lin announced his participation in the competition, you see, those kids didn't plan to participate in the next stage of the competition. Now they are all...hehe, if they are your disciples..."

Liu Ren smiled brightly, with a fat face mixed with colors, as if his mind was thinking about something very interesting.

"You didn't think you, Director Lin, haha!" Yu Weili smiled very happily. He couldn't help but think about it. It was not important to win or lose. He just thought that the peak domestic duel with the master and apprentice were very interesting.

Judging from his observations and some recent physical test reports from Lin Mu, he felt that Lin Mu's strength at 200 meters will not be weak. As for what he could run, he was not sure. But I think it would be a peak showdown.

"Actually, it's great that Coach Lin wants to run. Look, it's a sudden increase in the atmosphere of this battle. As I said before, Xiao Liu, the Hurdle, and Xiao Zhao, Xiao Shen and the others did not participate, which disappointed the audience a lot.

Now there are 200 meters of Xiao Yang and Xiao Zhu. The organizing committee has made great publicity. Is this a full person? The organizing committee must be very excited when they hear the news. They also took special care of their performance and changed their schedule. Tsk tsk ~”

Generally, indoor competitions are not on the same day as 60 meters and 200 meters. They are also to take care of athletes, but their events basically end on the same day. But now, 60 meters have not changed. On the same day of the preliminaries, the 200 meters that originally started the second day, were on the first day, with the purpose of the purpose of 200 meters to have more rest time.

Liu Ren is very active and even a little excited. "I guess those athletes and coaches complain a lot, haha, but it's a pity that we didn't promote much, and there is no one to broadcast on TV. What a pity! Hehe!"

"Okay, let's watch the game. I didn't think you were doing well in my mind."

Yuan Guohua smiled and patted Liu Ren. He could analyze Liu Ren's meaning or psychology. Perhaps he was somewhat a little bit too.

Their coach Lin seems to be too perfect. Since he came back, he can achieve results after training and runs better by himself. He has never lost the game after his comeback. He went straight from a domestic first-class team to a world-class team. This is extremely excellent in terms of mentality, results, and level.

There is nothing I can do about this in the coaching aspect. With the relatively mature training method now and the few times he has nothing to think about, he will only continue to be excellent. But maybe he can lose the game, and losing a few times may make them feel more realistic.

As for what Lin Mu thought about participating in the competition, he couldn't tell, but he thought it was definitely not for the consideration of results and wins or losses. Maybe he was thinking about something again.

Maybe it's true, I should ask before.

Yuan Guohua thought about it, but didn't understand it, so he simply didn't want to.

Let's watch the game. The 60 meters are about to start.

Several people talked and laughed, and the matches on the field were played one after another. Not long after, the 60-meter preliminaries began.

After the two groups of competitions, the results were not very good, but they were much better than in previous years. Results within 6 seconds and 7 seconds are not uncommon. This scene made everyone feel good.

As the coaches of these national teams who have participated in the development of sprinting throughout the country, they are happy to bring changes to the country's sprinting strength.

"Old Yuan, are you recommended to you coach Lin? You have a good vision, the indoor races in front are good, and the results are also good. Xiao Shen and Xiao Zhao are not participating in this station, so you have a great chance of winning a championship!"

The last group of players had already appeared. Yu Liwei pointed at Wen Yong on the field and said with a smile.

In this year's National Indoor Track and Field Championships, almost all the people from the national team participated in the first two stages. Even a few children also went to run. Of course, it was to give them a sense of the atmosphere. Now the domestic track and field field is no longer the only one they had before, allowing them to feel the cheers and enthusiasm of the audience in advance and let them exercise.

As a result, nothing unexpected happened. Shen Huan steadily won two championships, while Zhao Lin ran two second-tier ones. The gap was not big and the results were not outstanding.

Chen Jianhai ran third in the first stop, but the second stop was a small accident. Wen Yong ran out of an excellent state and won third in the third place, and it seemed that he was even different from Zhao Lin, who was second.

"Wen Yong? He is only 60 meters now. If it is 100 meters, Xiao Zhao, Xiao Shen, Xiao Chen and Xiao He can all get far away. His speed has not yet started during the way and in the second half of the journey, and the overall difference is much worse."

Yuan Guohua listened and did not mention the matter of recommending or not. He originally wanted to play a role in looking down for Lin Mu.

As for the results, they have begun a new cycle and are still in the initial adjustment stage. If they can perform stably, they have achieved their goal. No one has asked for any results. Originally, 60 meters indoors are not of much significance to them.

"Yeah!" Yu Weili nodded slightly, "Look more, I talked to you coach Lin that day. He had a high hope for the athletes. Lin Mu has a lot of things to do, so each of us should do our best."

"I know, Director Yu..."

...

On the field, Wen Yong stood at the starting line and his mood was a bit complicated.

He fought fiercely in the first two stops, but he ended up fighting third. Although he was not as desperate as last year when he ran 100 meters last year, the gap was still very big. Even if he barely beat Chen Jianhai in the previous stop, Chen Jianhai, who he knew, did not deliberately adjust the rhythm of 60 meters.

There are no particularly strong players in this competition, and maybe he can win a championship to add some color to his career resume. But he just can't be happy.

In the stands, the coaches of the national team must be there. The coach said that ranking is not what they value, level is the important thing.

In private, the coach also said that Coach Lin would not label anyone. Everyone's opportunities are almost equal. With his age, if he can train well and improve to a certain level, even the World Championships in the next few years will not be unavailable.

only……

I don’t know if it can be improved to that “certain” level.

Examples are placed there one by one, and he also wants to join the national team.

Training hard and running hard. I’m still too short of a lot now, so don’t think about the recent competition. This year’s biggest competition is probably the Universiade. I will have to be selected in a few days, so it should be fine if I choose it.

I heard that Director Lin would give them guidance personally, but I didn’t know that he could...

"Everyone is here!"

While Wen Yong's mind was turning, the commander on the sidelines had already shouted a command to take the seat.

Wen Yong didn't think about it anymore and got on the starting machine.

"Bang"

A gunshot.

The competition begins.

Wen Yong's height is not high, and the adjustment is gradually being adjusted. It also has the common style of most domestic short players in the past. Good response and fast starting speed are the biggest characteristics, just like the original Shen Bao and Shen Huan.

His pace frequency is very fast and with better support, his current level is at the forefront of the country. At least 60 meters, even compared with ordinary international players, it will not be much worse.

The players in this preliminaries were obviously a little far from him.

The fast pace passed the track, and the distance of 60 meters was reached in a flash. Eight players who were galloping quickly rushed through the finish line. During the intimate contact with the buffer pad, the timing card in front of the finish line had already scored the first place in the group.

"6 seconds 59!"

The audience in the gymnasium cheered even louder, today's first time of 6 seconds or 6. And there was almost no suspense in the group first.

"Good results!" Yu Weili smiled and applauded, turned to look at Yuan Guohua, "Old Yuan, do you think you look like Xiao Li?"

"Li Tao?" Yuan Guohua nodded, "It's true, but Wen Yong is shorter than Li Tao, and his hip-sending is even more rare. If the advantages of step frequency and stepping can continue to develop, it's hard to say what step you can go in the future!"

When he first discovered Wen Yong, he didn't think much about it. Wen Yong's hip-sending rhythm and strides were not as obvious as it is now. There is no way to start with it.

He is not familiar with Li Tao himself. Li Tao was 10 years later than him when he was an athlete. When Li Tao was an athlete, he was still a coach of the provincial team and had never had any specific contact with the national team. However, he had roughly analyzed Li Tao's situation.

Compared to this, it is indeed a bit similar. Similar natural hips that do not match height can be easier to optimize strides. It is still very helpful for improving speed.

"Yes, Li Tao, it's quite similar to the best group that Mr. Gu brought out at the time!"

Yu Weili seemed to be a little moved, as if he had recalled some past events.

Li Tao, Cai Jianming, Li Feng, Zheng Chen, he remembers these names very clearly. He used to be a 4*100-meter relay member of the National Track and Field Team. Now, only one Li Tao is still in the sports industry.

In the past two years, many people praised the Chinese men's sprinting event for breakthroughs, the first time they entered the rematch, the first time they reached the final, the first time they reached the final, the first time they won the championship, etc. Even many professional sports people and sports commentators said the same.

These are so many firsts worth exciting, but Yu Weili really wants to tell them that Li Tao is the one who entered the rematch of the competition for the first time, and these four are the one who entered the finals for the first time.

The track and field sprints in the past lacked attention!

"Guide Yu..."

"Haha, when you get old, you can think of a little thing. You always like to think of something messy."

Yu Weili smiled self-deprecatingly, "Watch the game, watch the game!"

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads.

The game continued on the court, and the coaches seemed a little silent.

There weren't a few athletes a little far away from them. When they watched the competition, they also applauded and cheered occasionally. They often interacted with the audience on the scene, which brought about a craze.

They came to the scene at the request, but the request was not the main reason for them. Their coach Lin had to run 200 meters, which was their biggest reason for coming.

It's rare to see it, it's rare to see it!

"Haha, the coach is coming!"

Zhao Lin shouted out excitedly.

The live broadcast has begun to broadcast the next competition event.
To be continued...