Born to Run

　　 "Ye Qin, come on!"

　　 "Xu Tao, come on!"

　　 "Class three, class three, first, first!"

　　……

　　 While Yeqin was thinking about it, suddenly the noise on both sides of the runway in front of the starting line suddenly became enthusiastic.

　　 Ye Qin heard his name in the crowd, turned his head and looked around, and saw several girls who seemed to be impressed by him but didn't remember their names, beckoning to him.

　　 The sole of the shoe rubbed lightly on the cinder track, and suddenly felt that, probably, it should be more serious.

　　 "Everyone is in place!"

　　 Next to the starting line, the starter is a physical education teacher in his early forties who is reminding the students on the track to prepare.

　　 Ye Qin walked slowly to the starting line of the third lane after hearing the command.

The starting line of the cinder track, as well as the division of each pass, were specially marked yesterday with lime. Although some parts of the cinder track are not so clear because of the people coming and going, on the whole the gray-black track is white. The dividing line is still very eye-catching.

　　 Ye Qin was in front of the starting line. This time he did not use a standing starting position. There is a metal starting block behind the starting line of each track. It looks relatively new. Obviously, the new purchase has not been used much.

　　 Although he is not used to it, he is not so unconventional to the extent that so many people in the two grades of the school watch.

　　, learning the actions of others, leaned down slightly, preparing to wait for the gunshots of the game.

　　……

　　 "You two are talking about the guy in the third way?"

　　 Among the crowd outside the runway, a boy in a blue shirt pointed to the inside of the runway and asked Li Jianchao, who was born next to him.

　　 "Yes, that's him." Li Jianchao nodded and stretched out his sturdy arm, squeezing away a thin high school boy next to the runway.

　　 "What are you doing?! What are you squeezing..."

　　 The thin boy was suddenly squeezed away and yelled in his throat. He just wanted to have an attack. He turned his head and glanced at a few strong second-year high school students, his voice weakened again.

　　 "Too unprofessional."

　　 The boy in the blue shirt shook his head and looked at Ye Qin, who was wearing trousers and short sleeves, and a pair of rebound shoes under his feet. He was a little funny.

"The conditions at home are not so good, right." Li Jian ignored the boy who was squeezed away by him, and just continued, "Zhao Jun, don't look at him like this. He ran very fast. I beat Liu Yizhen and I in 100 meters that day. ,11.63 seconds, this result seems to have never been out."

　　 "The error in the notes is big!" Zhao Jun showed a look of disapproval, but he didn't move his eyes at all, he was obviously very interested.

Few people who practice sports are not strong. He didn’t come to the test that day. Later, I heard Liu Yizhen tell him that he lost to a new high school freshman. He didn’t believe it all the time. It just happened to be today for the school sports meeting. Taking advantage of the break between classes, I slipped out just to see it.

　　 "Prepare!"

Snapped!

Just as the two were talking, before the starting line, the male physical education teacher who was in charge of acting as the starter had already fired the starting gun in his hand. The moment a white smoke rose, eight players from all classes on the track had already started and ran out. .

　　 "Come on!"

　　 "Come on!"

　　 After the gunfire rang out, the cheering on both sides of the hulala track became more enthusiastic.

　　 Many male and female students in Grade 1 (1) cheered and applauded at the start of the race, but just halfway through the shouting, their voices got stuck in their throats.

　　 "Oh, Ye Qin!"

　　 "What the hell?"

　　 On the side of the runway, Zhao Jun suddenly fumbled and laughed without holding back.

　　 As for the very powerful high school freshman Li Jianchao pointed out to him, when he first started, his center of gravity seemed to be too far forward. After the gunshot, he staggered and almost fell.

　　 Li Jianchao looked a little embarrassed from the side. Ye Qin ran with them in a standing starting position that day. At first he thought the other party was acting, but now it seems that he is really not good at using it.

　　 During this staggering, a boy behind Ye Qin seized the opportunity and almost caught up to where Ye Qin was.

The venue of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School is a relatively standard 400-meter track. It’s just that a few physical education teachers use a measuring tape to measure these. Although there are subtle discrepancies, the number of extensions in the starting line of each pass is about the same. About 7 meters.

　　 "Don't look at it, it's either the last or the second from the bottom."

　　 When Zhao Jun saw this starting performance, he almost knew it without thinking about it. The result would definitely not be too good, he was too far behind.

　　 "Wait a minute, let's watch him finish running."

　　 Li Jianchao shook his head and pulled Zhao Jun. He had seen Ye Qin's performance, so it shouldn't be that bad.

　　 Ye Qin suddenly stepped on the starting blocks and ran forward after the gunshots sounded. He really suddenly fell ahead of his center of gravity and almost fell.

　　 Fortunately, he followed fast enough. After a staggering, he stumbled and ran for two steps and stabilized his figure again.

　　 At this moment of action, he suddenly felt a bit hot on his face.

　　 Under everyone's eyes, if you really fall, then you will really become a laughing stock.

　　 Fortunately, Ye Qin staggered a few steps, adjusted the center of gravity in time, and looked up at the other runners. They were already accelerating rapidly, and they were far away from him.

　　 Ye Qin suddenly felt a little nervous.

　　The game is the game!

　　 If you don’t take it seriously, it will not take you seriously!

　　 "Run seriously!"

　　 Ye Qin put aside other messy thoughts and quickly adjusted his mentality.

　　 The noise on both sides of the runway became more heated, and the players on each runway had their own class members shouting for cheering all the way.

　　Especially the shouts of many girls, even more so that the young and passionate teenagers on the field can use it regardless of the strength of the whole body.

　　 From the starting line to the end of the first corner, Yeqin landed in the rearmost position. Because of the number of advances, the players on the outer lane looked like they were running in the front.

　　 But this gap is gradually closing. The fourth and sixth boys, who don’t know they are in the first class of high school, are shortening this distance.

　　 Ye Qin was slow at the start, and at the end of the corner, entering the straight phase was almost on par with the innermost first.

　　 But at this moment, Zhao Jun, who had been observing Ye Qin next to him, brightened his eyes and gave a soft "Huh".

　　 Ye Qin didn't start at a fast speed to the first corner. After the first corner, his speed increased obviously, even accelerating.

　　 Li Jianchao saw Ye Qin's performance at this time, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "That's it, it was the same last time!"

Both of them are sports students, and some common running knowledge is still there. Generally, the fastest running 100 meters is the first 50 or 60 meters, and even many students with poor physical strength may be the fastest in the first 30 or 40 meters. In the sixty to seventy meters behind, the speed basically showed a cliff-like decline.

　　 Generally everyone runs a distance of 400 meters. Basically, they will have some control in front. They will not sprint with all their strength. What is needed is the ability to maintain speed.

　　 In the middle of the arena, there were just one or two boys who didn't seem to understand this. They ran together and rushed with all their strength. As a result, they had no physical strength just after the first corner, and their speed dropped drastically.

　　 Instead, it was Ye Qin, who stumbled a bit at the start and his speed was not too fast, but after turning into the straight into the corner, the speed was completely raised.

　　 The first grade (1) students who were already a little discouraged by Ye Chin's start error on both sides of the track suddenly saw Ye Chin run faster and faster, and suddenly became excited again.

　　 Yu Hao, the sports committee member, trot all the way to the side and cheered loudly. Even Ye Qin's deskmate, Sun Yuguang, who has a fairly ordinary relationship with him, was flushed at this time, and he was shouting loudly as if he was even more excited.

　　 "Come on!"

　　 "Run, Ye Qin!"

　　 "Ye Qin, come on!"

　　 "Senior Grade One (1), come on!"

　　……

　　 A loud cheering shout came from both sides of the runway.

　　 Ye Qin only felt that he seemed to be running faster and faster, and the deafening whistling sound burrowed into his ears. Each foot lifted and stepped on the runway. The cinder flew up, leaving a shallow mark.

　　 "Run! Run!"

　　 Ye Qin looked at the players in front of them~www.ltnovel.com~ The distance seemed to be getting closer and closer to him, one after another, he passed.

　　 The kind of running that let go of the restraints, the feeling of being absorbed in, completely immersed in the running, made him feel so happy at this moment!

No need to think about academic performance, no need to think about life pressure, no need to think about the indifference of "that person", there is only one thought in my mind, run, keep running, keep running until you reach the finish line, until you can no longer run. !

　　 Run, Ye Qin!

In the stadium of 　　 Xiushui No. 2 Middle School, the sound on the track was one after another.

　　 At first, it was only the students in the first grade (1) class shouting hoarsely. Gradually, many other onlookers in the second grade of high school, even some students in other classes in the first grade could not help shouting.

　　 counterattacked and overtaken, facing the difficulties all the way from the backward position, directly overtaking everyone!

A scene like 　　 is the most attractive no matter where it is right!

　　 The principal of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School, Mr. Wen Tongshi, who was sitting high on the rostrum, was talking quietly with a few school leaders who had not left. The sports held at Xiushui No. 2 Middle School showed him some dissatisfaction.

Mainly sports facilities. As the principal of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School who has stepped up from a township middle school, he is quite motivated. The cinder track on this big playground really makes him look down on it. Needless to say, if you catch up with the turn of spring and summer, it will be almost impossible to leave on the runway after a few heavy rains.

　　 No. 1 Middle School changed the rubber track last year. He is now discussing with a few other people whether to see if he seeks alms from the Education Bureau or squeezes out some funds.

　　 Several people were talking about the topic, and suddenly the loud noise from the playground attracted their attention.