Chapter 118 Prelude (Fifth update, please order first)
The school sports meeting does not seem to be taken seriously by New Taipei No. 1 Middle School.
When Li Yan and Song Xiaofei finished their practice chat, classmate Xiao Song once expressed this view.
"There is no way, New Taipei No. 1 Middle School is famous for its academic performance. Every year in municipal track and field competitions, our school's results are average..."
"Why? Sports students don't like New Taipei No. 1 Middle School Is winning the primary goal?" Li Yan asked.
"The physical education students that New Taipei No. 1 Middle School is looking for are people like you, Yan Shen, who are good at both civil and martial arts. This school has very high requirements for the cultural scores of physical education students." Song Xiaofei sighed, "If we were to compare our track and field strength, I would be at my home. None of them are outstanding, but their academic performance is above average..."
Li Yan was confused, "I... didn't seem to ask for cultural points at the time?"
"You are both a municipal badminton player? First place, as long as they can pass the physical test. Many of the best people in track and field only take the sports route. They will not choose to come to New Taipei No. 1 Middle School, but to go to the school next door to us, or to a school with better physical education. "
"How about the school's basketball, football, and badminton teams?"
"I don't know much about this. Football is average, basketball is bad, but badminton should be good. Admission requirements The highest one. Hey, why are you asking me when you are in the badminton team?”
Li Yan scratched his head, thinking that Wu Qiang was already on the provincial team. Excluding the players in the provincial team who had gone to sports school or even stopped studying to practice football, not many of them were in key junior high schools.
It can indeed be regarded as the top combat power.
I heard from my teammates before that the team is very loyal. The school team competitions are always during the training period of his provincial team, but he always asks for leave to come back to play games.
It’s okay, with Mr. Li here, which team in New Taipei No. 1 Middle School will be the strongest in the future depends on where I join.
Li Yan thought about the future and quickly patched it up: I hope it can be realized before graduation.
"But, according to you, Gu Ziyu's academic performance is also good?"
"Not bad...among sports students, it's pretty good, but when it comes to New Taipei No. 1 Middle School...it can't be compared to you. It's even more incomparable."
This kid is going astray...
"By the way, if you compete tomorrow, look at the historical record on the scoreboard and you will know that our school has something. You don’t pay enough attention to it.” Song Xiaofei shook his head.
It wasn’t until the next day, when Li Yan followed the team of athletes to study the bulletin board at the entrance channel, that she finally understood what Song Xiaofei meant.
Men's 100-meter record: 2005, Luo Xiangfeng, third grader, 10.8 seconds.
A long list of question marks instantly covered Li Yan's mind. He looked at Li Ruofei and Lin Heng with distorted expressions. Both of them were also confused.
8 in 10 seconds? Is this the 100-meter score of a junior high school student?
"Is it possible?" Hou Xuan asked weakly.
"You may not understand what this is..." Li Yan shook his head, "Don't talk about junior high school students running this result, senior high school students can run this result, first-level athletes, and provincial games champions are all fine. ”
"In the future, I will be more or less a national-level athlete." Li Ruofei added, "Oh, I'm talking about if I can run this result in my senior year of high school."
"As for running in junior high school... that mainly depends on the physical education teacher's notes. Press as early as you like." Li Yan laughed and said, "It seems we may have achieved a personal best today."
"You have to find that physical education teacher from 2005." Lin Heng complained. .
"Really? I have a classmate in elementary school who runs very fast. He ran 10.6 seconds in physical education class." Hou Xuan said.
The three people in 403 stared at Hou Xuan’s eyes for a long time before Lin Heng said:
"Seriously, I'm not joking."
Li Ruofei patted the strong Hou Xuan on the shoulder, "Axuan, I'll check your watch for you. You run a hundred meters, how about I check a 9.58? It's a direct overtake. World record."
"Why not 9.68?" Lin Heng asked.
“I feel that Bolt may break it in the next game... 9.58 is impossible.”
The four people discussed the world record and completed the sign-in, in the athlete waiting area Start warming up.
"Is it because our talk about world records seems too frivolous, that's why so many people pay attention to us?" Hou Xuan had a strange feeling, and there were some vague sights floating around him.
“I guess it’s because of the person next door to you.” Li Ruofei pointed to the stadium gate in the distance, “Ayan, have you seen the stadium gate? It can be said that the flower path has never been swept by visitors. This is the beginning for you..."
"Help me attract the hatred from my senior brothers and sisters, right?"
We have never been to class together, these second graders looked at me and whispered. Senior brother and sister, how did you know yourself?
The two people chatting and laughing not far away attracted his attention. He saw the two eldest brothers Zheng and Team Team standing side by side. After saying a few words, they suddenly looked towards the direction of Li Yan and raised their hands. He raised his fingers and looked at the group of girls next to him.
The girls laughed and even waved in this direction, and then Zheng Qinyuan and Wu Qiang also waved to Li Yan.
Let’s just pretend not to see it... Li Yan pretended to look around at the scenery and found a place to warm up seriously.
In the morning, it was almost all sprint preliminaries. In fact, there was nothing interesting to see. When we crossed the line, the physical education teachers did write down the results.
However, the performance gap between sports students and non-sports students is visible to the naked eye. In some cases, it is not a matter of one or two positions or even one or two seconds...
So each group is promoted to one sports group. It has almost become a rule that after five groups came down, the only one with suspense was Li Ruofei's group. He was only a little bit behind the track and field students in the group. It was a pity that he did not make it to the finals.
By the way, Comrade "Leopard" Du Ming lost his balance before the finish line and crossed the line with his hands and feet. His exaggerated posture made the photography club happy for a long time.
Li Yan was in the sixth and final group. Before the game, she was comforting Li Ruofei, "If there is a semi-final, you will definitely make it."
Coincidentally, the sports student assigned to his group was Gu Ziyu.
While standing in front of the starting line to prepare, Gu Ziyu couldn't help but look at Li Yan. "What?" Li Yan couldn't help it.
Who would have thought that Gu Ziyu actually trembled all over and his eyes evaded, "Do you want to win...?"
What are these extremely awkward words, "What, you mean you just let me if I want to win?"
"Uh... It's not like letting."
It was the shadow blown by the wind of those three fists.
“Don’t think so much, let’s have a good competition.”
Gu Ziyu actually showed a strange twist. He first glanced at Li Yan in surprise, then lowered his gaze and suddenly smiled.
What, Mr. Li’s boxing style can correct the world?
“Don’t do it, you should be more arrogant.”
I have to say that Gu Ziyu’s ability to get rid of distracting thoughts is still good. This time, Li Yan kept pace with him almost the whole time. It can be said that they were at the same time. Cross the line.
There are six groups of competitions, and there are only six seats in the finals. Normally, the track and field students from each group advance. In the end, there will be a civil war and it will be over.
There are eight track and field students in the first grade of junior high school. Excluding Song Xiaofei, who practices long-distance running and the main event of 400 meters, the remaining six all participated in the 100 meters.
Gu Ziyu's main event is the long jump, and his 100-meter level can only be considered average. His results should be about the same as Li Yan's.
"Li Yan 11.8 seconds, Gu Ziyu 12 seconds, Li Yan enters the finals."
The doubts and displeasure in Gu Ziyu's eyes flashed past, and he just pursed his lips.
Li Yan walked towards the physical education teacher, "Teacher, he and I should have crossed the finish line almost at the same time. How come there was a difference of 0.2 seconds?"
"I pressed it twice, but the response was not that fast."
Huh? So direct?
"But you are a little faster than him, everyone can see that."
"Okay."
"..." The young physical education teacher thought Li Yan Do you want to play the role of sympathy and co-authoring just to gain peace of mind?
Here Gu Ziyu was so moved that his throat got stuck, while over there Li Yan had already started preparing for the preliminaries of the 200-meter run.
The first morning of the school sports meeting was all about preliminaries. The first, second and third grades of junior high school came in turns, almost all sprint events, one after another, large quantities and full control.
But the level does vary, and track and field students basically excel - unless they don't participate.
The number of participants in the 200m in the first year of junior high was cut in half compared to the 100m. In the 400m, even the two groups were not fully occupied.
It seems that New Taipei No. 1 Middle School is not only the school that doesn’t pay much attention to the school sports meeting, but the students don’t appreciate it either.
The atmosphere was very good. All classes in the audience shouted slogans with great enthusiasm. Liang Tiancheng and Chen Fan held up banners and kept shouting:
"Class zero, class zero, I am class zero. Say it again, I am class zero." Class.”
I don’t know who the wise guy thought of it, Le.
It’s better to be stupid than to be in Class 7 of the first grade of junior high school where Chen Hong and Lin Hong are in. It is directly tailored to the participating team members...
Lin Hong signed up for the 200 meters, but he didn’t hear it before he started. A girl yelled "Lin Hong, Lin Hong, you are the most popular", and she immediately failed and almost finished last.
Chen Hong signed up for the medicine ball. Before the ball was thrown, the whole class shouted "Chen Hong, Chen Hong, you are also red", which made them laugh and get discouraged.
But it’s basically the freshmen who are in the first grade of junior high school who are shouting, and those who are in the second grade of junior high school say that people who have come before them no longer have the same enthusiasm.
Due to the smaller number of participants in the 200m and 400m events, Li Yan did not have to go all out like she did in the 100m event. Both were ranked second in the group and successfully entered the finals.
To achieve a breakthrough, you need to go all out in the finals.
Lin Heng's physical fitness is unexpectedly good, and he also ran the 200 meters second in the group to advance.
The most surprising thing was Hou Xuan, who easily threw the medicine ball more than ten meters and won his first championship, which shocked everyone's jaws.
But after all, it is not a formal event, and physical education students do not practice it. In addition, girls pay little attention to it, so in the end there were only a few shouts.
Li Yan, who advanced to the three sprint finals, is the one standing at the center of the stage - not many people care about his average shot.
But what he was focused on was the 800m and 1500m finals in the afternoon.
After all, the main purpose of this competition is to break through the physical limits.
Some of those who secretly pay attention to him are waiting for him to collapse after a long run.
Then just wait, I have more than one thing to do with my physical strength.
The fifth update has more than 13,000 words, and the weekend is very exciting
(End of this chapter)