Sports God

Chapter 13 Can’t run away in 11 seconds and 42 seconds

the next day.

After morning jogging and breakfast, the two came to the sports school again.

Because of Chu Chao's performance yesterday, the members of the team were very polite when I came here today.

In the minds of many people, this person is already the "thigh".

Even if his thighs are not very thick, at least he is an animal!

Animals may be a curse word in other places, but in two situations, it must be a compliment!

First, it’s a sports school!

Second, on the bed...

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"The last forty people from yesterday, come on, let's continue with 1 today."

"The remaining eighteen, come with me and fight to the end."

Bald Li quickly assigned the training mission.

It is even possible to reach the national first level.

Perhaps, this may also be Teacher Li's intention.

11 seconds 42!

"Come!"

But what does it mean to run a 100-meter race?

The difference between heaven and earth!

"Well, it's hard to say, I'm a person who becomes stronger when I'm strong."

Chu Chao didn't hesitate at all and stood up for himself.

"Chu Chao, you come first? How about it?"

Accompanied by the sound of the starting gun.

The competition equipment for rhythmic gymnastics mainly includes: ropes, sticks, balls, hoops, and belts.

Chu Chao now feels that the children in the sports school are really pitiful.

He has a crew cut, a Chinese-character face, about 1.75 meters tall, well-muscled but not bloated, sharp and fierce eyes, slightly dark bags under his eyes, silent, not smiling, not even saying hello, just walking to the treadmill.

forward.

This result is more than one second better than my peak score!

One second, for ordinary people, is the blink of an eye.

Teacher Li called on another person's name.

Fifty-level skills!

Things are different now!

It looks beautiful...

Indeed, he has the demeanor of a master.

But this is a sports school.

This feeling of directly seeing the back of other people's heads is really frustrating.

What kind of torture does this have to be?

Lao Lu's training methods were nothing compared to Bald Li's.

Chu Chao looked at him with some confusion.

A level 50 opponent.

"If you don't want to practice, get out!"

"What's your usual score in No. 1 Middle School?"

Chu Chao ran as hard as he could, but in the end he could only try his best to maintain this gap and not be pulled further, until he rushed to the finish line.

I cannot be this peacemaker myself.

"Next!"

His aura at this time was extremely terrifying, putting a lot of pressure on everyone around him, and they didn't dare to breathe.

His shiny forehead is simply cute and full of wisdom.

After all, after yesterday's devilish training, many team members were still physically exhausted and have not yet fully recovered.

For a moment, I felt vaguely moved.

"Did you go out to the Internet cafe again last night?"

Lost.

Bald Li, oh no, Teacher Li, respected Teacher Li, is simply his own God of Wealth!

"Brother Xin, 11 seconds 01!"

Then go out as the winner.

After all, there will be too much improvement today. My previous peak record was 12.58 seconds. It has improved a lot all at once. It is quite troublesome to explain.

Chu Chao went to the bathroom and suddenly saw a group of young and beautiful girls, led by a female teacher, walking into an indoor training venue at the entrance of the playground.

As long as you cross the line, although it is still a brick at the bottom of the pyramid, it can still be regarded as the first step towards a career.

Numbers were announced quickly at the finish line.

Very impressive yesterday.

However, Chu Chao was still ecstatic.

At this moment, Chu Chao felt that he was a little distracted and unstable.

Swapping a shotgun for a cannon!

This is so beautiful!

Chu Chao:......

Teacher Li asked casually, he had never seen Chu Chao sprint.

Chu Chao took a look and saw that it was the level 71 giant from yesterday.

It's really...elegant and pleasing to the eye.

It's...rhythmic gymnastics!

There is no rhythmic gymnastics team in No. 1 Middle School.

Every move, every frown and every smile of the young ladies is full of rhythm and rhythmic beauty.

Level 71 Zhen Xinxin should be able to score 11 seconds at her peak record.

However, as a professional sports school here, it is natural.

"If anyone clears the level, ah, go and have a rest. Today is a day off."

"If you lose three games in a row, go to the one-thousand-meter leap frog, and then come back and continue competing."

"If you lose ten more games in a row, get out and join 1's camp."

Teacher Li called Chu Chao’s name first.

Listen to this...

Lack of self-discipline is also one of the biggest killers of athletes.

Teacher Li yelled at Zhen Xinxin.

"Zhen Xinxin, come on, fuck him first."

The national second standard is 11.3 seconds.

There are so many tricks for a strong bald man to do.

They quickly started training.

Today, the "keep running" team members ran on the lawn in the inner circle of the playground, which saved them from the pain of being poked in the chrysanthemum by someone riding a small electric donkey.

The national standard is only 10 seconds 93.

There is no way out!

To a certain extent, Bald Li is also responsible.

Chu Chao walked over there as if nothing had happened, pretending to warm up, and glanced inside through the transparent glass.

Zhen Xinxin lowered her head and said nothing.

With her slender figure and nimble steps, she is even more attractive than looking at models and girl groups.

Teacher Li shouted angrily for the next one.

Fifty o'clock speed!

"Chu Chao, 11 seconds 42!"

"Get in!"

The two of them ran out at the same time!

The 100-meter track on the outer circle is divided into sprint competition areas for eighteen people.

"Zhen Xinxin, you can do it. You can't run in even after 11 seconds. The more you practice, the more you retreat!"

Chu Chao silently felt sorry for him for three seconds, and then he was ready to start a bloody battle to the end.

After all, rhythmic gymnastics is also one of the Olympic events, with both sport and beauty.

Fifty meters later, Chu Chao found that he was already one position behind his opponent.

"Oh, okay, then I'll see how strong you become when faced with a strong situation."

"Want to see it?"

I can't wait to test the results myself.

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This is exactly what I want.

Maybe you can also be lazy.

Chu Chao said very conservatively.

The sound of footsteps stepping on the rubber track of the playground is as fast as an arrow!

However, the gap still exists objectively.

Others continued to compare.

Fifty points of power!

Only an assistant coach watched.

"If it doesn't work, ask your parents to come over and take you back. You can go and do whatever you need to do, ah..."

Received a basic reward of 5,200 yuan.

It's just a matter of training attitude. Staying up late and surfing the Internet is really something you shouldn't do.

“If you want to see it, come in and see it!”

Azu failed to pass 1 yesterday and will continue today.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged female teacher came out and immediately caught Chu Chao.

Chu Chao secretly watched from outside.

I just need to work harder and improve by 0.12 seconds to pass the line.

Chu Chao hesitated and said nothing.

This kind of training is like tailor-made for you!

Compare them one by one!

"Here, let me serve you a hard dish first."

The degree of killer is even more serious than the injury.

If this kind of high-intensity training and competition doesn't work, or if you can't hold on, you can quickly withdraw and change the court. At least it won't waste more time.

"Fight to the end", what the hell is that?

"The final bloody battle is for you, eighteen people, one on one, 100 meters, take turns to compete, win a break, lose and continue."

"Hey! You!"

In the second game, Chu Chao actually won.

But, that doesn't make much sense.

even if……

With his latest peak time of 11.42 seconds for 100 meters, he couldn't even run in time.

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(End of chapter)