Duan Yong and Zhang Yu repeatedly explained the relevant technical essentials of hurdles across the railings... Zhang Yu kept on concentrating, and his mind constantly recalled many details of the hurdles.

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Pan Weiye and Nie Tao are also talking about this. Song Kai also has no eyesight to see.

"Old Nie! You calm down first, you listen to me. I think Zhang Yu's grades are not wrong. He can't be so big with the second."

"How could it be wrong! And even if it is wrong, it can't be wrong for more than two seconds. You know more than two seconds, how long is it longer than others?"

"This is the key to the problem! Since his performance in the 200-meter hurdle is so good, how can the score of the 110-meter hurdle be so bad? I can’t force him to go through a hundred meters. !"

"This……"

"So I said it! It must be that the staff did not pay attention, and they made the wrong number. In the final, they must re-draw the track. This is nothing strange at the school level."

Nie Tao heard this, frowning for a while... Only said: "You are not unreasonable! Anyway, you have to race, then wait until the outcome of the game."

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The sprint project, which was a waste of time without jumping items, was notified by the referee when the players did not prepare for a long time.

Although Nie Tao and Pan Weiye did not know the real situation of Zhang Yu, it did not mean that these hurdlers on the field did not know what happened in the preliminaries.

Although the preliminaries of Zhang Yu’s 110-meter hurdles are average, his performance in the 200-meter hurdles is too exaggerated. In addition, he won two gold medals in the long jump and the third jump, almost the star athlete tonight.

Zhang Yu almost entered the game. The players on the field looked at him conditioned... It can be said that Zhang Yu has become an object that hurdlers must challenge.

In fact, for most hurdlers, Zhang Yu's performance can not be challenged. These people can only pray to the sky, hoping that Zhang Yu will have a lot of leg cramps because of the game, or else he is afraid that he will not have much hope of winning him.

Zhang Yu draws the third track and warms up before the opening... Zhang Yu detailed the pre-match test column according to the details of Duan Yong, calculated the pace of the pace, and returned to the starting point.

The host on the field began to introduce the name of the player... When introducing Zhang Yu, the venue also caused a burst of cheers and applause.

In fact, it seems that such players have a great response in the audience, which is very rare in this school-level sports meeting. Because the audience in this kind of sports meeting is usually a school student, they will only cheer for their school, and usually will not help the players of other schools.

Zhang Yu has some problems. First, he has won the gold medal twice, and his own strength has obviously exceeded this level of competition. It can be said that Zhang Yu, now with his own performance, has already won a certain fan base in this. Therefore, when the host introduced his name, in addition to the people in the first middle school, many students from other schools also cheered him up, which confirmed his ability.

Zhang Yu himself also likes to hurdle. He thinks this sport is a comprehensive sports project that combines violent aesthetics and skill aesthetics. The track is full of all kinds of variables, and you want to make a perfect answer, you must not make mistakes every step. Coupled with the teaching of Duan Yong, it is also a professional level of teaching, which also makes Zhang Yu have a different feeling for the hurdle.

When everything is ready, the referee said: "The players pay attention! Please give it to everyone."

Everyone on the field heard this, and the mood tightened again, and they adjusted their breathing, squatting and putting their feet on the starting blocks.

The referee determined that everyone did not cross the line and said: "Prepare!"

Everyone heard this, a slight movement, the center of gravity moved forward... At this time, the air in the field seemed to condense!

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"Hey!" a shot.

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Everyone heard this, like the arrow of the string, rushing forward together... and the fastest is Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu was leading the crowd almost at the beginning, and his height was high, his steps were big, and the number of steps was small. When he started to attack the first column, others still had a step to attack.

Zhang Yu took the lead, as if it were a machine, almost every step of precision was not bad. He felt very excited. The people around him were quickly opened up by him. After all, the hurdle is a professional pole. Strong exercise.

As the coach of Zhang Yu hurdles, Duan Yong, how to say it is also a professional athlete, which also makes Zhang Yu have the level of professional-level hurdler, so his current hurdle technology has not been a level with these players.

The game is like a spurt... When Zhang Yu crosses the last column and starts to sprint, I feel that there is no one around me. His conditioned reflex looks at it~lightnovelpub.net~ See other people still finish!

Zhang Yu shook his head, and also received the speed, rushed through the end... In fact, he did not want to be so out of the limelight, but he just seemed a little excited, and did not pay attention to the distance between other players and themselves.

But even so! The huge strength gap between Zhang Yu and other players also made the audience stunned.

The sprint project, after all, is no less than a jump project, and the comparison results are not so intuitive.

The sprint project, the difference is a few seconds, it is a few feet, a difference of one second, basically the distance of ten meters and eight meters, Zhang Yu to open a long distance of others, how many seconds Only then.

Although other players feel that they have tried their best, they are still far away from Zhang Yu and can only compete for the position of two or three.

After the players crossed the finish line, they seemed to be like a veteran cow, but they still turned their attention to the electronic display card. They all wanted to see what Zhang Yu ran out of, and then his own score. how about it.

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The people in the first middle school saw Zhang Yu win the championship again, followed by another cheer... Zhang Yu actually won the gold medal three times, it is hard to believe.

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"Thirteen seconds and four zeros!" Zhang Yu's results ranked first in the crowd, surpassing the second player for two seconds.

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Perhaps this achievement, for those non-professional players, just feels a little surprised, but still do not know what is specifically represented. However, this achievement has made Nie Tao and Pan Weiye both like lightning strikes.

"Old Nie! What is the national youth record? Do you remember?"

"I don't remember! But I remember the youth record in our province. It is thirteen seconds five! And... no one has broken in twenty-two years!"

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