Sixty meters, seventy meters, eighty meters

After the observation was fruitless, Wen Ting no longer thought about paying attention to his opponents' situation. He now firmly believed that he was the forefront because he felt that he was faster than usual!

In the preparation area, most of the 200 players who have not yet competed are doing their own things at this moment, but the games on the field are not unattended, such as Chen Yunnian and Wang Jianlin! Because in this group, there are their targets to pay attention to, the country bumpkins in that small place!

From the start to the acceleration of the corner, Wang Jianlin had been silting his lips from time to time to express his disdain. Such a starting reaction, the acceleration reaction was too slow, and he probably could lose him more than ten meters.

But after only a few seconds, he was a little surprised because he found that the country bumpkin on the field had not stopped accelerating. Soon his expression became even more serious, because the speed was still increasing, and he had reached a very high level.

The starting position is the eight lanes with the longest forward stretch, and it seems to be ahead of others. Although the starting speed disadvantage was caught up a lot in the early stage, it has been completely pulled back at this time. After the speed has been fully increased, it looks even far ahead.

The shouts on the sidelines suddenly became louder, and the sparse audience sometimes brought great enthusiasm, but all this did not have much impact on Wen Ting.

At this time, he was running at his own pace, swinging his arms and stepping. His acceleration had reached its peak, and his advantage of running midway was gradually revealed!

90 meters, 100 meters, 110 meters...

Go into the straight road! The most intuitive position is immediately clear.

Almost at the same time, 4 and 8 run the corners and enter the straight.

"good!"

Xu Zhongqi and other sports students couldn't help but shout, because they knew they were stable and they were all from the same team, so how could they not be familiar with each other's situation?

In the 200-meter run, if Wen Ting can't lose too much in the front 100, except for Zhu Xiaojun who can suppress him, the others will only lose in the end! Because Wen Ting's speed behind him is really slow and it will almost never change!

Wen Ting's speed-holding ability is indeed good, only more than ten meters, and the four lanes that were originally running side by side with him were already left behind by him.

He was in the eighth road, the outermost position, not to mention whether he could observe others, even if he could, he had no intention of observing others at this time, because he found his position from the moment he rushed to the straight road.

Now, in his eyes, there is only the final finishing line and dozens of meters, which is his rhythm!

I can still be fast, I seem to be fast, I really seem to be fast!

Wen Ting swayed his arms, and only this thought lingered in his mind.

The contestants almost entered the straight and ran through a curve of more than 100 meters. At this time, all the contestants' speeds showed varying degrees of falling.

At this time, Wen Ting seemed to be an alternative, with no obvious change in speed and frequency, and even made people feel that it was a little faster than just now!

120 meters, 130 meters, 140 meters, 150 meters

Wen Ting was already far ahead, and at this time he felt a little powerless. He gritted his teeth desperately, silently thinking in his heart that he could not relax.

The swing of his arms was a little faster, and his legs took a quicker pace, and the final sprint was made!

160 meters, 170 meters, 180 meters

The gap has been wider and wider. Wen Ting's speed has begun to decline just now. It can be predicted that he may not be able to hold it at all in the end. But now when he sprints, his speed has not dropped much. This made him feel a little surprised.

At this time, he was already convinced that he was the first, but he knew that this first place had no meaning. He did not dare to have the idea of ​​letting go, and at most he would just stop squeezing physical energy.

Trying to maintain his speed and rush towards the finish line, this is his only thought now.

In the last 10 meters, the gap between the players in the field is almost 20 meters. Although this is not uncommon in the 200-meter competition, it is really rare!

Wen Ting's starting reaction and starting acceleration were not good, but with the super long acceleration distance and a pretty good speed value, and with Lin Mu's skill assistance, he ran out of this situation.

In the last few meters, Wen Ting leaned over, lowered his head, and crossed the line!

After slowing down and running for a few steps, Wen Ting, who stopped, immediately turned around and looked at the electronic screen on the scene.

"First, 8th way, 22 seconds 77!"

Wen Ting jumped up all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but cheer. If he hadn't been waiting for the referee to confirm it in the end, he would have wanted to rush back to the coach directly!

He only remembered that he had only barely reached the third level before, but now he was level 2, and he improved by more than 2 seconds. The improvement made him feel incredible!

"Haha! OK! Another level 2!" Xu Zhongqi grabbed Lin Mu and was so excited that he hugged his back like a young man.

Lin Mu is very confident. He was once a professional athlete, and now he still has the knowledge and eyesight that the encyclopedia brings to him, so he is already very sensitive to speed.

After Wen Ting started, he had expected that it would be fine to run into the second level! But now the grade is not up or down, and it seems that there is no hope for reaching the first level this time. You still need to practice more attributes!

In the stands of the organizing committee’s work area, there were obviously a few more people coming today than yesterday. After a game, the few people were still whispering to each other.

Mr. Gu, who had just watched the game, breathed a sigh and said softly: "As always! It's not an accident!"

In addition to Director Zhong, there was a middle-aged man in his 40s sitting next to Mr. Gu today. At this moment, he squinted his eyes as if he was meditating.

Although his face, which was slightly unkempt and unkempt, could still see some shrewdness and wisdom from the light that shines through his eyes from time to time.

His surname is Ning, he is the captain of the sports team under the Jiangzhen Sports Bureau and the head coach of the track and field team. Although his major is not very strong, it is not entirely due to his professionalism that he can become the head coach, but he still has eyesight.

Yesterday, Director Zhong called him to come here today to check it out, but he was a little confused. But from the game just now, to Mr. Gu's sigh, he understood a little! However, he had not yet figured out how to do it!

"Old Gu, they ran 200 meters, and the middle school sports team in this small place actually scored 200 and 100 so fine?!" Director Zhong carefully recalled the game just now and then said, "Old Gu, I don't really understand, but I looked at that kid, starting slowly and starting at the same time. At first I didn't care. After all, I was an outsider, and the forward extension line was long. As a result, I took the lead directly after the curve. I was shocked at that time!"

Mr. Gu laughed, but did not answer. He only looked at the coach named Ning and said, "Xiao Ning, what do you think?"

Coach Ning heard the question and immediately put away his thoughts and said with a smile: "Old Gu, are you taking the test for me? After all, I have been running behind the national team with Coach Yu for more than half a year. Although I am in the local area now, I have not lost my business!"

After joking for a few words, his expression was slightly restrained, and then he said, "Actually, when it comes to the competition in this group just now, I felt that the eight lanes had a slow starting speed and a long acceleration process, but the movement posture and running rhythm were really good!

I was originally confused. At this pace, it is impossible to run 100 meters into 11 seconds, and even more than 11 seconds have to work hard. But just after hearing what Director Zhong said, I understood! Just like Director Zhong said, it is really so detailed.

This 8-way player gives me the feeling of just one word: stable, accelerate steadily from beginning to end, and keep the speed steady in the middle of the journey, and finally sprinting, the speed is more stable. There is no absolute high speed, but it is just a stable and relatively high speed. He can run 200 meters, or even run 400!"

After saying that, after looking at the two of them, Mr. Gu smiled and nodded, "It's really stable! Of course, this may be his characteristic, and I'm interested in it is not here either!"

Coach Ning thought for a while and continued, "Mr. Gu, do you mean that all of his coaches are arranged, including the adjustment of the rhythm and the adjustment of the swing of the arm in the middle?"

"Lao Ning, I called you to come here just to see this. This is not an accident. I know how yesterday's race was like?" Director Zhong laughed and did not wait for him to reply. He then said: "Including their 100 meters, the whole process is stable. The two starting speeds and absolute speeds that ran 100 meters are faster than today's. But the process is just like Mr. Gu said, as always, you didn't see them dropping too obviously. This process is really rare!"

Hearing this, Coach Ning became serious in an instant. A person can be said to be born with characteristics, and they are all the same. That is really the level of a coach. Not only can he see the problem, but he can also solve the problem through training. This is a strong man.

"There is another person, not the two yesterday, right? Xiao Zhong, which group is the one?" Mr. Gu didn't talk about this topic anymore. Although he had basically confirmed his judgment, he also wanted to see the last one now.

"Yes, Mr. Gu, specializing in 200 meters, 11 groups and 6 channels. The registration results are higher than this! It seems that the strength is even stronger!"

"Haha, it's not long, so wait and see!"

Not only do they pay attention, but the rest of the athletes are also paying attention to and analyzing the pros and cons.

"The start speed is slower than me, and the absolute speed seems slower than me, but this is really good at maintaining speed."

After watching Wen Ting's game, Wang Jianlin and Chen Yunnian had only this judgment in their minds. It should be no problem to enter the finals based on this result, and they also felt the pressure in an instant.

The two of them usually have the best results and runs within 22 seconds and 20 seconds, and even approach the first-level line several times, but the results are not constant. Maybe they are in a bad state and the other party is better, then it is really hard to say who loses and who wins!

They couldn't help but have a terrible thought in their hearts. Do they still have to lose today?! Thinking of this, they hurriedly shook their heads, tried hard to get this thought out, and silently thought, it was impossible! Impossible!
Chapter completed!