God of Life

Chapter 322 Lore? !

Wang Yan's track is number 4, right in the middle.

Wang Yi is on track 2 and Hu Weidong is on track 8.

Putting on a good posture, resting his hands on the ground, silently reciting the technical essentials taught by Gong Feiyu, the young and old gradually cut off distracting thoughts in his mind, and his mind became blank.

Sprinting doesn't need a brain, just leave your body to your instincts!

"preparation……"

"boom!"

As soon as the starting gun rang, Wang Yan kicked out reflexively.

Taking the first step, the body leans forward violently, the center of gravity is completely pressed in front of the body, and it rushes by inertia.

Out of the corner of his eye, the white shadow on the left beats a little slower, about half a body behind.

Start me faster!

First Young Master Wang was sure, and then quickly restrained his distracting thoughts, focused on the finish line, and ran wildly all the way.

From the bird's-eye view of the rostrum, Wang Yi's touch of white, Wang Yan's Chinese red, and Hu Weidong's Xuanwu black all go hand in hand, inextricably entangled in a straight line.

The students in class one exploded all of a sudden, shouting all kinds of cheering slogans.

"Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"Wang Yan, Wang Yan, you are the most handsome, and everyone loves you!"

"Wang Yan, Wang Yan, you are the fastest, and you will never be defeated in the world!"

"Wang Yan Niubi, you are invincible!"

"Ahhhhhh, little brother, you are so handsome, I want to give birth to a cutie for you!"

Wang Yan was wearing a Chinese red sprint vest and the same style of energy-gathering tights on his lower body. He was 178 cm tall, and his two long legs looked to be more than one meter long.

Every step he took was like swinging a huge axe, slashing hard at the tips of the girls' hearts.

[Beauty of Posture] Sincerely is a magical skill, although it doesn't have the slightest bonus to speed, but that kind of vigor full of strength and beauty, mixed with the elegance that only belongs to teenagers, is simply too handsome.

Such a magical skill, it's a waste for Wang Yan, a lazy bastard.

When the global media is blowing Yuzuru Hanyu, how do you make rainbow farts?

Unparalleled art!

great!

Bright light!

incredible!

Hanyu took the sport to another level!

...

Wang Yan played any kind of sports with similar aesthetics, and he was not weaker than Yuzuru Hanyu in terms of physical expression.

It's just that it lacks technology and doesn't look so shocking.

If he added real top technology, Wang Yan would be a god on the field.

However, the young and old are not impatient to do some sports. I know that I can be very handsome, but I am lazy.

Therefore, basically no one had ever seen Wang Yan when he was exercising at full strength.

Only today, Wang Yan really tried his best.

With 100% concentration, and after giving the short 100 meters to the body and instinct, the overall harmonious beauty of Wang Yan when he ran immediately conquered the audience.

To be reasonable, they are all a bunch of turkeys. Who the hell has seen such a level of players? !

Whether it's fast or not, anyway, every time Wang Yan steps his legs, every time he swings his arms, the wonderful rhythm and elegance can arouse the enthusiasm of the majority of girls to the greatest extent.

Howling, I couldn't control it.

"Little brother, you are so handsome!"

"Come on school belle!!!!!!!"

"I want... woo woo woo..."

I will not mention those who yelled and yelled, and there was a girl crying after yelling, which is really miraculous.

In just 10 seconds of the game, it was a climax from the very beginning.

However, leaving aside the big move to flirt with girls and returning to the competition itself, Young Master Wang's situation began to be a little bit bad.

The slight advantage at the start was only maintained at less than 30 meters. After officially entering the acceleration stage, Wang Yan's weakness of insufficient explosive power began to emerge.

It is impossible for human beings to accelerate endlessly, and explosive power provides a kind of strong inertia.

In the sprint stage, the last bit of output depends on whether inertia can be used to make up for the gradually declining power.

79 points of all attributes are very strong, but in the ultimate sprint, the explosive power of 79 points is really not enough.

Just a second before hitting the line, out of the corner of First Young Master Wang's eyes, the white shadow finally took the lead by half a body, and was the first to cross the finish line.

Phoo... Phoo... Phoo...

After rushing out another ten meters, Wang Yan slowly stopped, panting violently, and looked up to the other side.

The students of the teaching academy rushed forward crazily, surrounded Wang Yi, and celebrated wildly with cheers.

"Brother Yi, you're so handsome!"

"Aww! We are the champions! Brother Yi, you have won the championship!"

lost?

Wang Yan's mind went blank for a moment, and a sense of loss flooded his heart irresistibly.

Although he was ready to accept all the results calmly, when the champion really changed hands, Wang Yan still felt unavoidably uncomfortable.

If it is human, it will be uncomfortable.

Before Wang Yan could chew on that feeling for a while, the students from Class 1 rushed up.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang, the runner-up!"

"Handsome, boss! The mission is half done!"

"Wow, Your Majesty, you were really... so crazy when you ran just now!"

"Squad leader, drink some water! Who is that, the little maid who wipes sweat? Hurry up!"

Everyone's enthusiasm was extremely high. Obviously, they were very satisfied with the result of the runner-up.

With 10 points in hand, the task is half completed.

Although the two powerful enemies lost to Wang Yi, but Hu Weidong was already beyond expectations.

Everyone may have never thought about hanging and beating Wang Yi.

Where the strength gap is, 0.1 seconds is definitely a natural barrier.

"Walk slowly and recover well! There will be 100-meter relay in 20 minutes, monitor, just run like before!"

"Put on some clothes!"

"Boss, hurry up and get ready to receive the prize!"

Wang Yan didn't have time to say anything at all, and everyone arranged it clearly, and he was in a puppet state.

Walk slowly around the field for two minutes, and the results came out.

Wang Yi champion, 10.57 seconds.

Wang Yan was the runner-up with 10.66 seconds.

Hu Weidong came third with 10.68 seconds.

There was a slight headwind today, and everyone's grades generally declined, but there was no major change in the results. Wang Yan was still the same as Hu Weidong, and 0.1 behind Wang Yi.

OK, I tried my best, but the opponent played just as well, I accept that.

Two minutes was enough for Wang Yan to regain his composure.

The adjustments and reflections before the game were very meaningful. Wang Yan was very clear about himself, so he didn't feel out of balance because he won the runner-up.

Next, we will fight another 100-meter relay. A good attitude is very important.

Walking around and back to the rostrum, Wang Yan asked casually, "What's the current ranking like?"

Lou Lou opened his mouth and said, "Hu Weidong's oil painting class one is currently ranked third with 60 points. Wang Yi's pedagogy class one is scored 55 points, ranking fifth. Our class is currently ranked eighth with 51 points."

Wang Yan's heart immediately relaxed.

"With another 10 points, can we rank fifth?"

"right!"

Lou Lou nodded excitedly: "It doesn't matter who wins the first and second place in the 100-meter relay, we'll fight for the third place anyway, with 10 points, we'll be the fifth place!"

"Okay, I'll talk to my brothers, let's work together, and come back with a third place!"

Wang Yan was in a good mood and waved for Chuanwa, Wang Yihang, and Xiaolei.

Needless to say, the young and old have their own ability to withstand stress, the main reason is that they are afraid that they will be nervous.

Now, there is no need to fight for the first place, there is a high room for error tolerance, and they don't need to bear so much pressure, which is conducive to their performance.

Chuanwa, Xiaohang, and Xiaolei patted their chests one after another.

"No problem, Brother Wang, we've practiced together for so long, and we have such a good understanding of each other, no one is afraid!"

"Okay, then let's adjust the order and follow the second set of plans. Wang Yihang, you run first, Chuanwa second, Xiaolei third, and me last."

Wang Yihang is the most stable, with good psychological quality, and he is trustworthy in the first run.

The second leg has the longest distance and requires better absolute speed, so it can only be handed over to Chuan Wa.

The third leg has a curve, and Xiaolei is the slowest, but he is small and light, so he doesn't suffer much from the curve.

The final sprint was naturally handed over to Wang Yan.

"Ok, no problem!"

Troops were being lined up, and the rostrum called for someone to receive the award.

"The champion, second and third runners-up of the 100-meter final, please come to the rostrum to receive the award and accept the commendation..."

Wang Yan glanced at the stage, fastened the zipper of his sports jacket, and walked to the rostrum surrounded by everyone.

In the school-level sports meeting, the awards are probably like that, not to the point of being messy, but also lackluster.

The only small episode was - when Wang Yan received the medal and certificate and waved down, the crowd of girls screamed again.

Generally, half of it is true feelings, and the other half is just joining in the fun.

But the sound is amazing.

When the championship certificate was presented, the cheers immediately became sparse, and not many people cheered for Wang Yi.

Girls don't care if you are a champion or not, being handsome is the most important thing.

In fact, Wang Yi is quite handsome, but under the halo of Wang Dashao, he is as bleak as a passerby.

Do you have a 5 million sports car?

Does Wang Yan know how to wear clothes?

Does Wang Yan look good running?

nothing? !

Go away, scumbag!

Don't stop me from looking at the rich and handsome little brother!

Such disparity in treatment made Wang Yi look at the championship certificate and looked ugly, with an ugly expression.

When he stepped off the stage, he finally couldn't hold back and stabbed Wang Yan.

"The ostentation is really good. People who don't know will think that you are the champion... Shall I let you go first? Runner-up!"

I'll go first, I'll go first!

Wang Yan was too lazy to talk to Wang Yi, chuckled, turned around and walked off the rostrum first.

When going downstairs, the eldest and younger waved at the direction with the most girls, and the cheers grew louder in an instant.

Wang Yi and Hu Weidong fell behind, like two followers, thieves have no face.

Hu Weidong didn't say anything, Wang Yi was so angry that his face was not in a good mood, and the joy of winning the championship was not left.

No one can bear it, why? !

Just because you're flirty? !

However, no matter how dissatisfied or unconvinced he was, Wang Yan was more popular than him, and this matter was already a foregone conclusion.

If you want to relieve your anger, you can only find compensation from other places.

Staring at Wang Yan's back, Wang Yi silently clenched his fists.

...

Seeing that the time came to 3 o'clock, and there was still a closing ceremony waiting, the school immediately began to clear the field and prepare for the last game.

The 4×100-meter relay race has the highest score. It is a highlight event that not only has individual heroism, but also requires teamwork.

Wang Yan silently stood at the last position of the stick, raising his legs and moving his body on the spot.

Turning his head, he happened to see Gong Feiyu standing on the lawn inside the track, only a few meters away.

Wang Yan took the initiative to say hello: "Senior Gong, hello."

Gong Feiyu nodded in response: "I ran well just now."

First Young Master Wang laughed at himself: "Sister, it's hard for you to have the patience to watch our pecking competition."

"Your speed is not slow."

Gong Feiyu shook his head, then pursed his lips and thought for a moment, before deciding to remind Wang Yan.

"I know Wang Yi, he was a sports special recruit in the same class as me, and later he was transferred to the College of Education.

In terms of sprint talent, Wang Yi is very strong. There are not many boys in the whole sports academy who are better than him. It is only due to lack of training that he is only less than 0.1 seconds ahead of you.

There is an acceleration section in the 100-meter relay. If you run the fourth leg at the same time, you will not take advantage of the start.

You want to win him, it is very difficult. "

Gong Feiyu doesn't belong to the kind of person with high EQ, he thinks straight and is not good at expressing.

The intention was to remind Wang Yan to relax and put aside winning or losing, but the result sounded like a blow.

After she finished speaking, she herself felt that something was wrong.

Just about to add a word of comfort, Wang Yan smiled calmly.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, I know, just do my best, I can see the outcome."

Gong Feiyu was stunned for a moment, looking at the other party's warm gaze and frank expression, he suddenly felt that the communication with Wang Yan was particularly worry-free.

"Then go for it."

Out of the corner of his eye, Wang Yi was slowly running towards him. Gong Feiyu didn't say anything else, and silently backed away for a distance.

It's not that friends don't get together, Wang Yan is on the No. 1 track, and Wang Yi happens to be on the No. 2 track, right next to each other.

Wang Yan wasn't that boring. He went to say some harsh words before the game, but Wang Yi was unusually excited.

"What a coincidence! Neighbors?!"

Wang Yan curled the corner of his mouth, but said nothing.

But Wang Yi still refused to give up, and uttered a long sentence rarely.

"It just so happens that you can feel the real gap between you and me at the shortest distance! So that you can understand a truth - in the arena, grandstanding is meaningless! In the end, you have to rely on strength to speak!"

It stands to reason that Wang Yan should be angry. How long has it been since no one dared to talk to me like this?

But instead of being angry, Wang Yan found it very funny.

Smile and continue to exercise your muscles and bones.

Wang Yan's mentality was good enough, but Wang Yi was not so well-mannered, and he was a little furious.

I'm mocking you!

What is your attitude, huh? !

You have to confront me, spout, scold, or even hit me.

Pretend to be barren and cold? !

"It's said that you are very strong, very good, and very capable. So why are you so cowardly? What's the matter, knowing that you can't beat me, you dare not open your mouth for fear of being slapped in the face?!"

Wang Yi's attitude finally became fierce, no longer the coldness at the beginning.

Another spoiled kid, kinda annoying.

Wang Yan turned his head to meet Wang Yi's gaze, and responded for the first time.

"Is your self-esteem only reflected by the 100-meter track in front of you? That's why you have such a strong sense of superiority?"

"Ok?!"

For the first time, Wang Yi didn't understand, and his face was beeping in bewilderment.

Young Master Wang couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and stopped wasting words with him.

Wang Yi pondered for a while before he came to his senses - it's numb, my brother was forced to open by Gao Duan's taunt!

"What are you proud of? Your defeated opponent! Loser!"

Hearing such childish and straightforward stimulation, Wang Yan just wanted to laugh, and suddenly felt a surge of desire - especially wanting to show him a real sarcasm.

So Young Master Wang really spoke.

"Brother, a person who is excellent in many aspects will not be complacent because of a certain victory, and similarly, he will not doubt himself because of a certain failure.

Look, I'm more handsome than you, am I proud?

I'm richer than you, am I showing off?

I'm surrounded by beauties, did I hit you with it?

The world is so big, and life is so long, the 100 meters in front of you is just an extremely insignificant part of it.

How narrow must one's vision be to regard an intramural competition as everything? !

Brother, you are already an adult, can you be more mature? !

Don't let the buddies next to me see the joke, okay? "

Wang Yi turned his head subconsciously. The buddy on track 3 had really weird eyes.

In fact, people are just wondering why the smell of gunpowder between the two big brothers is so strong?

Not mocking Wang Yi.

However, Wang Yi is more sensitive now, and immediately fills up his anger gauge.

Knowing that he couldn't say anything to Wang Yan, because every sentence made sense, Wang Yi didn't speak again. He just gritted his teeth and pointed his index finger at Wang Yan.

The meaning is simple - you wait!

First Young Master Wang wasn't afraid at all, so he laughed it off.

From the moment he decided to compete, I was never afraid of losing.

Ma Yun went to participate in I am a singer, and was eliminated at the bottom of the ranking. Is it embarrassing?

No shame!

People just go up to realize their stage dreams.

The real embarrassment is the tuner, given you so much money, you can't tune the penultimate level? !

laid off, laid off!

The meaning is not bad, Wang Dashao sincerely believes that as long as he wins the third place, it will give all the students a bonus point, and there is no shame in losing to anyone.

With such an open-minded attitude, how could a little ridicule from a child cause a blow?

Fight it!

...

The 8 classes that made it to the finals were lined up in a diagonal line.

"Everyone on your marks..."

The coach's password could not be heard from Wang Yan's position, but as the coach raised his gun, Young Master Wang also raised his spirits.

The moment the gun rang, Ruyu, who was cheering for Wang Yihang at the other end of the arena, suddenly rushed towards Wang Yan frantically.

While running desperately, he waved Wang Yan's phone.

"Boss, sister-in-law's phone number!"

However, the scene was so chaotic, how could Wang Yan hear it? !

Twelve seconds passed in a flash, and when Wang Yihang handed over the baton, Jingyi ranked fourth.

After a short period of acceleration, Chuanwa had officially run out of rhythm when she took over the baton. The longest straight track gave full play to Chuanwa's outstanding burst of middle-distance running and balance of endurance.

When the baton was handed over to Xiaolei, he had already run to the first place.

In a class-based relay race, the level of contestants is bound to vary.

Jing Yiban took advantage of the second club, and was quickly eaten up by Xiaolei.

Seeing that he fell back to the fifth position, Wang Yan was anxious and helpless.

I had no choice but to start at my own pace, waiting for Xiaolei to hand over the baton.

Just after running two steps, a familiar yet extremely unexpected voice suddenly sounded in my ear.

"Woof, come on!"

Wang Yan's mind went blank for a moment.

Turning his head and looking, on the bald lawn in the arena, a petite girl was running with him, sweating profusely and with a pretty face flushed.

On the upper body is a red sportswear jacket, which is casually matched with a Diwu T-shirt, and on the lower body is a pair of plain jeans...

Who else could it be if it wasn't Liu Li? !

Mom!

Empress, why are you here? !

Didn't you say that the new dance drama is being queued as a whole? !

The only heroine out of work? !

Liu Li came in a hurry, and was even more nervous when he arrived. He didn't care to say anything else, and ran along sideways with his head muffled, with only a simple slogan——

"I'm here, come on!"

Young Master Wang's heart was instantly filled with warmth.

The mighty, bulging and rising, stimulated the heart to beat non-stop.

This moment is clearly not the time to think too much, no matter what the reason is, running the 10 seconds before her is the best response to her.

Wang Yan stepped out in a big stride. Hearing Xiaolei's shout behind him, according to the tacit understanding of the joint practice, he quickly raised his left arm backward.

The moment the palm is pressed by a hard object, hold it tightly, swing your arms, kick your legs...

Quickly rushed out!

At this moment, Wang Yan was already ranked fifth among all his opponents.

The buddy who ran first was more than 5 meters ahead of Wang Yan.

catch up!

This is the only thought in Wang Yanman's mind.

He rushed up with a huff.

The explosive power of 79 is not fast, but the staying power of 79 is good enough.

Therefore, after picking up the speed, Wang Yan can maintain the state of sprinting with all his strength for a longer time.

Don't worry about the 30-meter sprint, just start sprinting now!

As Wang Yan exploded and accelerated, the distance to the opponent in front began to gradually shorten.

One, two, three...

Until the original second place was surpassed, there were actually three people in front of Wang Yan!

Among them, Hu Weidong ranked third, ahead of Wang Yan by an entire body.

The second place is Wang Yi, who is still accelerating, getting closer and closer to the first place!

The first one was still the buddy who had a huge advantage, and he was only two meters away from Wang Yan at this moment.

With another 30 meters away, Wang Yan must be able to overtake it!

However, at this moment, the distance to the finish line may be only the last 30 meters.

To make matters worse, Wang Yan suddenly felt a numb tingling in the forefoot of his right foot.

Made!

Is it the fascia injury caused by the inversion of the sole of the foot or is it because the sole is too thin? !

In an instant, Wang Yan recalled some sprint knowledge taught by Gong Feiyu.

At that time, she advised Wang Yan: "Beginners in running are more suitable for running shoes with thick soles and enhanced shock absorption. Although they will lose some speed, they are safer.

Thin-soled spikes are light in weight and have a very obvious speed-up effect. However, if you have not undergone long-term exercise, it is difficult for the soles of your feet to adapt to that intensity. I personally do not recommend you to wear them. "

After running the preliminary round, after realizing the strength of Wang Yi and Hu Weidong, Wang Yan had to change into his horse shoes.

The 0.1-second speed increase is also up for grabs!

Anyway, there are only two finals in total, and with 79 points of physical fitness, there will be no major problems.

The problem is really not big, but it is too fatal to appear at this critical moment when the sprint is about to start!

Matt, fight!

At the critical moment, Young Master Wang has never been cowardly!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he had to forcibly turn on the acceleration.

But at this time, not far from the left, there was another suppressed exclamation.

"what!"

The short exclamation lasted only for a moment, but it was enough for Wang Yan to hear clearly.

Little Liu Li? !

Wang Yan was so frightened that he lost his soul. He turned his head while running wildly, and saw Liu Li quickly getting up from the loess, gritted his teeth, held back tears, and waved desperately at Wang Yan.

"Wow, hurry up! Come on!"

It turned out that a large area of the lawn was trampled bare. Liu Li didn't pay attention to his feet and accidentally fell down.

Wang Yan exploded.

His feelings made him want to stop immediately, check on Liu Li's situation, and hug her immediately.

But the sense of responsibility told Wang Yan: You are on the field, and you are responsible for the efforts of many people. No matter how worried you are about Liu Li, you will not miss the 3 seconds left in front of you.

Go fuck it!

Then use the fastest speed to finish the 30 meters!

3 seconds? !

Brother Gou, I only need 2 seconds!

With a cry, Wang Yan went berserk.

The will can't make the young and old suddenly become a superman, but the system can.

[Under intense emotional stimulation, you awaken an ancient instinct hidden deep in your genes, and you get a sports reward]

【break out】

【Active skill】

[You can obtain temporary physical enhancement by turning on skills, faster, stronger, and more ferocious]

[In this state, your pores will be temporarily closed, all excretory functions will be locked, and you can only discharge exhaust gas through the respiratory system]

[Correspondingly, the activated energy is locked in the body, and you will get a 20% increase in all attributes]

[The shortest skill duration is 3 seconds, and the longest is 30 seconds. At that time, the body will automatically activate the protection function and release the explosive state]

[Note 1: Don't think of gene lock, in fact it is closer to adrenaline]

[Note 2: Even if the time is controlled within 30 seconds, the burst will still cause some damage to the body, please pay attention to using it with the full recovery skill]

[Note 3: The skill is currently activated, go berserk, boy! 】

The system suddenly popped up and beeped something, Wang Yan didn't hear it clearly, but suddenly realized the essence of running——

Not as free as the wind, but as violent as the wind.

"Fuck!"

The audience outside the arena suddenly burst into exclamation, staring at the blood-red figure in shock.

In the final sprint stage, someone can use such explosive power to accelerate!

what is that? !

The Roaring Dog on Hot Wheels... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? !

In Wang Yan's eyes, there was only the ribbon in the middle of the finish line.

opponent?

Does not exist, my opponent is only myself!

But in the eyes of outsiders, when Wang Yan really broke out, the so-called opponent was immediately defeated.