"Students who participated in the men's 800-meter run preliminaries in the second grade of senior high school, please come to the check-in office for check-in, and students who participated in the men's 800-meter run in the second-grade high school section, please come to the check-in office for check-in"
Just after ten o'clock in the morning, the name of a classmate from the school radio station sounded on the old radio in the old and dilapidated gymnasium. As one of the few literary and artistic groups in the school, the people in the radio station are sincerely willing to contribute. After working for three full years, the whole school was stunned. Few people knew or even knew them. They were invisible all the time and did not ask for anything in return. It was very touching.
Jiang Sen unscrewed the mouth of the mineral water, took a sip of water to moisten his throat, walked out of the stands of the stadium, and walked in the direction of the players' passage.
The small road outside the gymnasium is full of bicycle stalls, selling kebabs made of unknown meat, marshmallows, candied haws, and frozen olives, making the air outside the entrance and exit of the gymnasium smell bad Fragrant and sweet. The smell of seasoning mixed with cumin and pepper noodles spreads all over the alley. Jiang Sen walked all the way out, and met a lot of people he didn't know at all in the narrow alley, all of them seemed very familiar, and greeted him with a smile.
"team leader!"
"How many gold medals does the captain want to win today?"
"Captain, I saw you opened a new book!"
"Huh?" Jiang Sen glanced at the kid, pretending to grin naturally, "Welcome to join us."
Seeing Jiang Sen's answer, the boy immediately felt that he had received a high-level courtesy, and couldn't help shouting even more excitedly: "Then, do you want to help you promote it?"
I promote your brother-in-law!
"No, no" Jiang Sen ran away in a hurry, this kind of thing must not reach Cheng Zhanpeng's ears.
It is estimated that his book will be written in January at the earliest, and it is not even finished in November. If the update is forced to be interrupted halfway, the website, the publishing house, and himself will all be hurt.
Jiang Sen trotted out of the alley behind the entrance to the stands of the gymnasium, turned a corner, walked through a small door, and entered the arena of the stadium. The registration office was right next to the entrance after entering the gate. Jiang Sen wandered over, reported his name, and got his race number cloth and two pins.
He took the number bib and pins, walked to the bench at the inspection office and sat down, casually put down the mineral water bottle in his hand, and when he lowered his head to fix the number bib, Luo Beikong sat down next to him, a long time yawned.
This guy has worked as hard as Jiang Sen recently. Jiang Sen codes every night and dare not neglect. Player Lao Luo also persists in practicing his hair style, for fear of losing his skills, he is resolutely unwilling to lose to the sand sculptures on the battle platform. The two little friends who stay up late just support each other like this. Along the way, they must eat a bowl of instant noodles every night. Recently, they have been a little nauseous.
"Ah my god! I'm so sleepy" Luo Beikong said, his mouth was filled with the taste of instant noodles.
He also holds a number cloth in his hand.
Jiang Sen glanced at him and couldn't help asking: "You also reported 800 meters?"
"I asked them to give me a random report. A bunch of fucking idiots, it's fine if they report me 800 meters, but they also report 5 kilometers. Fuck! There's something wrong with their brains!" Luo Beikong was furious.
Jiang Sen laughed. Serious high school students, who would apply for such a project as 5000 meters. Eighteenth High School's sports meeting this year, this event almost couldn't even make up the number of people who signed up. Class 7, Grade 2 originally planned to abstain directly, but the school disagreed and explained that walking is also acceptable. Only then did Xiong Bo from Jiang Sen's class step forward and take on this impossible task.
At this time, Lao Qiu came over again, patted Jiang Sen on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Just run and shoot, and try to break a school record."
"Yes." Jiang Sen responded perfunctorily.
Today's body is obviously not in the best condition, at most it can only perform normally.
Whether it can break the school record depends mainly on the performance of the seniors.
By the way, what is the record of the 800-meter high school in Eighteenth Middle School?
Eh, no
Isn't the high school of Eighteenth Middle School only in its third year?
Jiang Sen seemed to understand. He looked up at Lao Qiu, but Lao Qiu had already turned his head and walked towards another teacher. Obviously, from Lao Qiu's point of view, the school's game is nothing more than a warm-up, and there is nothing worthy of attention.
It's just internal actual combat training, and the mentality is very relaxed.
Jiang Sen and Luo Beikong chatted for a while at the inspection desk, and the previous round of competition was over. The women's 100-meter preliminaries, the scene was extremely lively, the edge of the stands was crowded with junior high school students of all sizes, as soon as Huang Minji rushed out, the whole school erupted, but we can't blame this group of people who have never seen the world, let alone They, if not for coming down for inspection?He is different from ordinary chickens. For the current Jiang Sen, physical fitness is no longer the main issue when he is on the field. Pacing, rhythm, position and even the final sprint speed are the most important things in his current training.
"Johnson!"
"Jiang Sen!" The audience in the stands, who had been bored just now because of Huang Minji's departure, suddenly became collectively excited again. Jiang Sen's 800-meter run was too beastly. In the first 200 meters, he was separated by at least 40 or 50 meters from the people behind him. Luo Beikong, who ran second, was still running slowly, but was gradually separated. distance. However, Jiang Sen's pace remained unchanged. In the blink of an eye, the big group behind him was still a few hundred meters away from the finish line of the first lap, and the countdown bell in front had already jingled.
"I'm stupid!" Lao Qiu, who was pinching the stopwatch, looked at the number before the finish line, and immediately screamed in shock.
It's a pity that after turning his head and watching Jiang Sen run through the curve, his speed gradually slowed down again.
After running 500 meters, Jiang Sen himself clearly realized that his physical condition was far from being in place, but this inadequacy was only compared with his own best level. In the eyes of the audience in the stands, the distance between him and the group behind him is still widening, only Luo Beikong can barely keep up, and the other guys who have been beaten by Jiang Sen from the beginning, this will As soon as my son ran the first lap, some people already felt that it was not enough. Ordinary high school students sprint 400 meters with a nearly 100-meter run, and then run another 400 meters, who can stand it? Only Jiang Sen, who is so talented, can completely overcome physical difficulties purely by willpower, and continue to grit his teeth to maintain the rhythm.
Soon, when he ran more than half a circle and ran into the final straight, Jiang Sen obviously felt that his arms were already in trouble, but even Luo Beikong, who was closest to him, was already 70 meters away, and the others had even pulled away fully. Semi-circle.
"My day!"
"Not human! Not human!"
Amidst the screams in the stands, Jiang Sen speeded up all the way and crossed the finish line.
As soon as Lao Qiu pressed the watch, he showed a satisfied but not completely satisfied smile.
"Heh, 2:02.56, almost meaningless."
Jiang Sen stood on the spot, panting hard for a while, and when Luo Beikong ran across the finish line, he recovered his breath, and said to Lao Qiu, "You have to speak with your conscience. I ran into the second-level standard in all sub-events." gone."
However, Lao Qiu sighed and said, "I knew I would let you practice one more thing. Your 800 meters can obviously run to the level of a first-level athlete. How about you see next week, we will do a surprise practice. Citywide game on Saturday¡¡±
"Get out." Jiang Sen Laoqiu was completely indifferent in front of him, turned around and left.
Not long after, when Jiang Sen handed in his number bib and left the arena, the stadium broadcaster also began to broadcast the results of the game just now. Jiang Sen won the first place without any suspense by leading the second place Luo Beikong by 12 seconds and leading the third place Zhang Yubo by nearly 20 seconds.
And just when Xia Xiaolin and the others were looking for Jiang Sen everywhere, and wanted to say a few words of congratulations, Jiang Sen had already plunged into the Internet cafe near the stadium. Such a rare free time, if you don¡¯t use code words, do you want to waste time in the stands?
Throughout noon, Jiang Sen did not appear in everyone's sight again.
At noon, I ate instant noodles in the Internet cafe for lunch. I wrote from ten o'clock in the morning to the early two o'clock in the morning. After typing a 7,000-word chapter, I was finally willing to leave the Internet cafe, and then walked back to the stadium without resting for more than 20 minutes. Then he stood on the 400-meter race track. Xia Xiaolin and the others who had been looking for Jiang Sen all afternoon were relieved to see Jiang Sen appear on time.
However, only 58 seconds later, with Sen, who was in extremely bad condition, he was the first to cross the finish line once again, and in the blink of an eye, he seemed to disappear from the world again and completely disappeared. Xia Xiaolin was so crazy, she didn't want to let him go even if she won two first prizes a day, and she shouted angrily, "Where's Jiang Sen? Where did Jiang Sen go?!"
"Teacher, he seems to be back at school. I just saw him walking towards the bus platform."
Xiong Bo, who had just returned from a 400-meter run with Jiang Sen, betrayed Brother Sen on the spot.
Xia Xiaolin couldn't help itching her teeth and said: "This guy, don't you know that athlete representatives can't leave early? He doesn't talk about discipline at all. I'll scold him to death tomorrow!"
ah? That's it?
Xiong Bo suddenly looked disappointed, and said in his heart that I thought you were going to do something to him
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