king of sprint

Chapter 1 Provincial Team Trial Training
2004 years.

Pengcheng Physical Education College.

Snapped!
The starting gun sounds.

Rousseau rushed out like an arrow.

The scenery in front of me was instantly compressed to only a narrow runway.

A mud-red rubber track.

White runway lines.

All mental and physical strength are fully released within this short 100 meters.

The heart in the chest instantly boiled to the limit.

The distance of 100 meters is very close and very far away.

The time of ten or so seconds was short and long.

Rousseau crosses the finish line without a ribbon.

click!
Someone pressed the timer in his hand when he crossed the finish line.

"12 seconds 30."

The man yelled.

Rousseau slowed down and shook his head in frustration.

And hearing this result, the members of the provincial track and field team on the playground showed surprised expressions. Although they all ran 12 seconds, it's not bad that a wild road can run to such a result, but Not enough, not enough to join the team.

"Coach, this is the seed player you said can crush us? I can run faster than him with crutches!"

A tall boy shouted.

"I'll go back and train you later! I'll give you a pair of crutches, and you won't be able to run within 12 seconds 30. All holidays for this month will be cancelled!"

The gray-haired coach yelled at the yelling boys.

All of a sudden these big boys shrank their necks like quails.

And the coach looked at Rousseau who was coming, and asked suspiciously: "Why is it slower than last time?"

"Maybe I'm a little tired recently." Rousseau touched his head, looking at the 'status bar' that only he could see in his field of vision.

This thing is amazing, it appeared in front of Rousseau after a high fever, just like the status panel in the game, now it shows: 'Agility: 35, Strength: 28, Stamina 69/100'.

It's very simple, just three items, like a 'status bar' that can monitor Rousseau's physical fitness at any time. Rousseau doesn't have many opportunities to play games, but he also knows that this is very similar to games.

What's weird is that under these three items, there is a blinking cursor, as if the text is about to pop up at any time. It seems that this 'status bar' has something to say to Rousseau, but it's not time.

This thing has been around for more than half a year, and it has not brought any harm to Rousseau. Of course, it has no benefit either. Rousseau has gradually gotten used to coexisting with it.

Rousseau gradually understood that stamina represents the state of health, and it changes every day. Generally, it is the highest when you wake up in the morning, and it is rarely full. If it exceeds 90, it can be regarded as in good condition. But when he started running today, it was less than 75. It can only be said is tired.

"Every trial training opportunity is very precious. I made an exception to give you the opportunity, but you don't cherish it. If you don't show your best form, do you want to enter the provincial team?" The coach reprimanded Rousseau angrily.

"It's not that I want to come for a trial training!" Rousseau raised his brows, he is tall, his eyebrows resemble Wu Yanzu, and his hair is very short, in short, he is very aggressive when he gets impatient.

The coach has seen too many such bastards. He also frowned and said: "Rousseau, you are talented. You are eighteen years old this year. You have already wasted your best years. You must make up for it as soon as possible..."

While the coach was talking, Rousseau turned around and left, but as soon as Rousseau turned around, there stood a little girl whose head only reached his waist.

what?Rousseau asked silently, and rubbed her head.

"Coach, my brother stayed up late last night, so he is not in a good state today, you give him another chance!" The little girl walked around Rousseau, facing the coach, and put her palms together pitifully.

The little girl is very cute, her big eyes are like drawn in a cartoon, her cute appearance is enough to make all men soft-hearted, the coach is no exception, he said softly to the little girl: "I can only give him One more chance."

"Tomorrow, that's the day. Let's come back tomorrow! Brother will definitely be able to run under 12 seconds!" The little girl promised, patting her chest.

"What guarantee do you have~" Rousseau rubbed the little girl's head, rubbing her thick hair into a bird's nest.

"Guarantee my brother's life~" the little girl said solemnly.

"You are really willing!" Rousseau picked up the little girl, sat on his shoulders, greeted the coach, turned and left.

The coach looked at the stacked backs of the big and the small, and sighed. He discovered this good seed half a month ago when he was collecting takeaways.

At that time, Rousseau's electric car broke down, and he ran to deliver food for a restaurant, and happened to be caught by the coach, but after two trial trainings, his results got worse and worse. What a waste of talent.

The coach learned from the side that Lu Suo and Lu Xiaoyu are orphans. Lu Suo has long since stopped studying. He delivers food, washes cars, and does various odd jobs to support his younger sister. Lu Xiaoyu is in elementary school.

If this delay continues, Rousseau's seedling will be completely ruined, and he will be uneducated. In the future, he will only be able to enter a factory or go to a construction site.

such a pity……

"Coach." At this moment, the tall boy who laughed at Rousseau came to the coach and said to the coach, "Look at that kid's shoes."

The coach glanced at Rousseau's feet, and saw that the pair of sneakers had been torn. Rousseau deliberately put his feet on the ground when he walked, so that no one could see the tear, but if he looked carefully, he could still see it.

"His shoes were broken...that's why he ran for 12 seconds." The coach was surprised.

"This kid is a little bit capable." The tall boy talked eloquently. "It's a pity that his personality is too bad, his age is too old, and his potential is too small. Coach, you still miss him."

"Go back and run laps!" The coach kicked the tall boy on the ass.

……

"Brother, your shoes are broken, so you can't run fast?" said Lu Xiaoyu on Rousseau's shoulder.

"Hush, it's embarrassing, keep your voice down," Rousseau said.

"I have to get a new pair of shoes before tomorrow." Lu Xiaoyu said, "You can only enter the provincial team if you run under 12 seconds. The provincial team members have a salary, at least 3000."

"I can earn that much by delivering food for a month," Rousseau said.

"Brother, you only earn so much in a month occasionally. You not only deliver food, but also wash cars and help in the kitchen. However, the salary of athletes is several thousand, and the reward for the champion of the Provincial Games is several thousand. There is a reward for ranking in the National Games. , the Asian Games, the Olympic Games... Brother, use all our savings to buy a pair of shoes, give it a go, and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle!" Lu Xiaoyu said.

"I just paid your tuition fees, and now there are only these left, and I don't know what to do with the rent." Rousseau swiped the big ticket, small ticket and steel coin in his pocket, and the total amount was less than 200 yuan.

"I'll go get the tuition back~" Lu Xiaoyu was a little excited, and finally found a reason not to go to school.

"How dare you! I'll kill you!" Rousseau said.

"Brother~" Lu Xiaoyu hugged Rousseau's neck coquettishly, "They are still learning addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, they are too naive."

"No matter how childish you are, you have to go to school. Why don't a girl of your age go to school? Do you deliver food like me? Let me tell you, no matter how poor you are, you have to go to school. I don't miss your tuition! You have to go to college in the future. Get a Ph.D. and become a scientist!" Rousseau said with certainty.

"Then what about your shoes?" Lu Xiaoyu asked.

"When I go back and get a good night's sleep, and when my stamina is full, your brother and I can run barefoot for less than 12 seconds!" Rousseau said.

Bragging.Lu Xiaoyu didn't believe it and didn't dare to object, but her eyes rolled, obviously playing tricks.

(End of this chapter)