king of sprint

Chapter 18 Trust and tacit understanding

From 10 am to 12 am.

The two-hour 4X100m baton handover practice of the sprint team ended in silence.

The four people who practiced were all sweating profusely. Their sweat was the same as usual training, but their hearts were a little numb and irritable.

When the coach announced the noon break, everyone began to flock to the cafeteria.

There are two canteens in Pengcheng Institute of Physical Education, one is used by the original teachers and students of the Institute of Physical Education, and the other is specially set up for the athletes of the provincial team, which are generally called the big canteen and the small canteen respectively.

The small cafeteria has a small stove. Not only are there a variety of dishes, but the prices are also cheap, which can make the students of the Physical Education College glow with envy.

The meal cards of the two cafeterias are not universal. Only the athletes and coaches who participate in the training here can get the meal cards of the small cafeteria. If the quota meal refills are gone, the athletes will only be hungry.

After swiping his card, Rousseau ordered a prawn, a steak, half a Wenchang chicken, a few eggs, a lot of vegetables, fruits, algae and so on.

Sprinting is a competitive event that requires short-term explosive power. Athletes require a lot of sugar, vitamins and inorganic salts, and also need to consume a large amount of food containing high-quality protein for a long time, so every sprinter is a foodie.

Rousseau held the plate and glanced at the restaurant.

It was already time for lunch, and the athletes gathered for dinner in twos and threes, and each training event gathered into their own small circle.

The members of the sprint team also gathered together, but Rousseau did not go there, but found an empty seat and sat down by himself.

After taking a few bites, a person sat next to Rousseau.

Rousseau looked up, it was Tian Shiwei.

Tian Shiwei also glanced at Rousseau, but didn't speak, just peeling the egg skin in his hand, but the desire to express in his movements and expressions was already overflowing.

Rousseau bet he couldn't hold it for ten seconds.

Sure enough, Tian Shiwei couldn't help it even before he finished peeling an egg.

"Old Lu, this can't work." Tian Shiwei said.

Um?Rousseau nodded while eating the beef, indicating that he was listening.

"We have to follow the coach's wishes and practice hard, otherwise the coach will let us practice handing over the baton repeatedly, even until we die." Tian Shiwei said.

"I practiced hard." Rousseau also began to peel the eggs.

"I know it's those guys who don't cooperate with you. I have already told them that we will try our best to cooperate this afternoon, but you have to ask the coach not to participate in this 4X100. There are still forty days before the Provincial Games. Really It's too late to develop a tacit understanding.

This is originally our advantage event, and we can secure a gold medal. If we add you and fail to get results, it will be a loss for the whole team. The National Games, the 4X100 of the National Games will definitely let you go. "

Tian Shiwei almost patted his chest to promise.

The question is, how can he guarantee it?
Rousseau knew that Tian Shiwei was special... Well, how should I put it, it doesn't matter if he is naive, righteous, or naive, in short, he has a very soft ear, and he is willing to act like a big brother. rafter.

But it also proves that this is the collective opinion of those members of the sprint team, right?

Rousseau looked at Tian Shiwei and thought about how to answer. He was not too willing to practice 4X100. He still had to practice high jump. He didn't have time to get that 'skill' from Juno.

"If I don't participate, the coach..." Rousseau said.

Tian Shiwei saw that Rousseau let go, and immediately continued to pat his chest: "I'll take care of the coach. You just need to make a clear application. The coach is a donkey, so I have to go along with it. I have experience in this. I must satisfy him, and then make a small proposal." request..."

Rousseau's eyes gradually moved up from the chattering Tian Shiwei's face, all the way to the sky above Tian Shiwei's head, and then his eyes fell again, winking at Tian Shiwei, making an expression, signaling him to stop talking.

"...So believe me, I can smooth the coach's hair." Tian Shiwei noticed Lu Suo's expression, and asked, "Old Lu, what's wrong with your eyes? Did you see something dirty?"

Rousseau sighed and pointed to Tian Shiwei's back with his finger.

Tian Shiwei turned his head in surprise, he froze for an instant, ashes disappeared like a character in a cartoon.

Snapped!
Coach Lu Jinrong slapped Tian Shiwei on the head.

"Get out! It's not your turn to be the master of the sprint team yet!"

Tian Shiwei ran faster than a rabbit holding the dinner plate.

Lu Jinrong sat where Tian Shiwei originally sat, which was opposite to Rousseau.

"Coach." Rousseau called out respectfully.

Lu Jinrong is indeed worthy of respect. The first batch of sprinters in China, after changing jobs as a coach, he devoted all his efforts to training the next generation.

Rousseau joined the team for half a month and did not see Lu Jinrong go home once. The coach is always the first one to arrive at the playground every morning during training.

"Are you unwilling to participate in the 4x100m training?" Lu Jinrong asked straight to the point.

"Yes, I think it's a waste of time." Rousseau nodded, "I want to put all my energy on the 100 meters."

"Although there is only one 100-meter runway, it is also a competitive event. There are opponents and teammates. Practicing 4X100 meters can effectively practice the tacit understanding between you and your teammates." Lu Jinrong said.

Rousseau didn't speak, but his expression showed a kind of pride of 'I don't need teammates'.

Looking at the big boy in front of him, Lu Jinrong felt as if he saw a leopard walking alone. Maybe it was because he lived as an orphan since he was a child, which made it hard for him to trust others.

From Rousseau, Lu Jinrong saw the independent will and strong driving force that does not need to be integrated into a group.

Rousseau is like a lonely weapon. Isolation cannot destroy him, but it can make him sharper, but also more fragile.

Lu Jinrong is not very good at persuading such children, or in other words, he is not used to persuasion, he has an army-style management method.

"You have to practice. If you can't practice 4X100 well, don't participate in 100 meters." Lu Jinrong said.

"Coach, I think this is a bit too much..." Rousseau frowned, the beef and prawns in front of him were no longer tasty.

"It's not too much. Your current 100-meter performance is not the best in the team, but if you participate in 4X100, this event will give you more advantages and it will be easier to get results in the Provincial Games." Lu Jinrong said.

"So if I run the fastest in 100 meters, I don't need to participate in 4X100?" Rousseau immediately noticed the loophole in Lu Jinrong's words.

Why is this kid so lonely...?Lu Jinrong shook his head, "What do you think?"

"Of course the fastest runner has to participate in 4X100, because the chance of winning is higher..." Rousseau sighed, and he was really naive.

"From the perspective of practicing 4X100 well, let me ask you, do you know the names of your teammates?" Lu Jinrong asked.

Ah... Rousseau froze for a moment.

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