Born to Run

　　 Ye Qin watched as a group of players walked to the starting line of the preliminaries, and his mood became much calmer than at the beginning. He is the last group of the preliminaries. According to the current situation, he should take the 16 best performers to enter the semifinals.

Yeqin is very confident in himself. From the 400m race, to the 200m, and then the current 100m, the preliminaries plus the semifinals, and the exercise of several races, from a certain angle, Yeqin can understand where he is. His position also made his mentality better and better.

　　 "Everyone is in place... ready... slap!"

　　 At the moment when the gunfire rang out, Ye Qin got up and accelerated, fast!

　　 He feels that he likes the runway more and more, more and more like the moment he rushes out of the runway after the gunfire of the game!

　　The kind of fast Mercedes-Benz, as well as surpassing one opponent after another, and finally standing in front of the finish line, became the focus of everyone's attention, which made Ye Qin extremely eager and like this scene.

　　 In the 100-meter preliminaries, Yeqin noticed the players around him from the start.

This time his start was pretty good. Although from the sidelines, Ye Chin seemed to be ahead of other players without starting, and was just on par with other fast-starting players, but this is what Ye Chin has trained for a long time. time.

　　 When he was training with Liu Yizhen and Li Jianchao for one or two hundred meters, the most practiced was the starting technique.

　　 Ye Qin himself also understands that both the 400m and 200m have a high error tolerance rate for his starting. That is, if he doesn't start well, he can still have enough time to catch up in the later stage.

　　 But at 100 meters, the distance is too short, it is not easy for him to catch up. It was not easy for him to catch up with Liu Yizhen and Li Jianchao in that test, but this time he faced a group of high school students who ran the fastest in the city.

　　 He must not take it lightly.

The result was also very good. Yeqin started very smoothly. Although the acceleration in front was slower than that of many other runners, when he reached the position of 60 or 70 meters, Yeqin's speed had been fully improved, and he was in the same group almost instantly. The runners ran out and rushed directly to the finish line.

Ye Qin did not look at his preliminaries. Anyway, his speed is not slow. According to his own estimation, it should be around 11.6 seconds. According to the previous analysis by Yan Ning and Li Jianchao and others, this result enters the next round of the semifinals. No problem.

　　 "This classmate, this classmate..."

　　 Just as Ye Qin had just finished the 100-meter preliminaries, he was panting heavily and walking with his waist in small steps on the track, when he suddenly heard a figure coming from behind him.

　　 "What?" Ye Qin turned his head and glanced with some difficulty. A thin, middle-aged man was looking at him.

　　 "Don't worry, don't worry..."

　　Zhao Youcheng looked at Ye Qin's appearance and raised his hands gently, and then made a posture to calm the breathing rhythm, "First adjust the breath, take it slowly."

　　 Although the distance of 100 meters is short, the instant muscle strength bursts, and the lactic acid produced by anaerobic exercise is still accumulating throughout the body. At this time, the athlete's body is still somewhat uncomfortable.

　　 Ye Qin didn't know what the person in front of him was, but as he watched the other person gesturing to himself, he still adjusted his breathing together.

　　 "Classmate, what is your name and which school are you from?"

　　 As if waiting until Ye Qin's breath calmed down a bit, Zhao Youcheng asked with a smile.

"Hu...Xiu Shui No. 2 Middle School, Ye Qin." Ye Qin sighed lightly. He frowned as he listened to the other party's words, still a little inexplicable, "That...Who are you? What can I do? "

　　 "Ye Qin." Zhao Youcheng chewed slightly and nodded, "Ye Qin, yes, my name is Zhao Youcheng, I am a track and field coach of the Vanguard Sports Association."

　　 "Avant-Garde Sports Association?"

　　 Ye Qin didn't pay much attention to the coach behind, but the words of the Vanguard Sports Association surprised him.

　　 Zhao Youcheng didn't care, smiled and briefly talked to Ye Qin about the meaning of the Vanguard Sports Association.

The words "Avant-Garde Sports Association" are naturally a bit strange to ordinary people. However, if someone with a heart is waiting for some large-scale sports meets at the National Games, they will often see some other industry associations in addition to the professional teams of various provinces and cities. The representative team of the class is right.

　　 China Avant-Garde Sports Association is an industry sports association under the leadership of the State Sports General Administration. It is an organization under the Ministry of Public Security that is responsible for the sports work of public security organs and armed police forces across the country. In boxing, fighting, martial arts, cross-country, shooting, marathon, football, basketball, track and field and other events have been in a leading position in the country, and has a good and long-term cooperative relationship with the National Sports General Administration's Heavy Athletic Center, Boxing Center and the Chinese Wushu Association , Co-hosted a number of domestic and international large-scale competitions.

To put it simply, the Avant-Garde Sports Association is similar to the well-known eight-one team, the Jianshe Corps, and other provincial-level professional teams are basically at the same level, but the focus of the usual training projects is different. In the National Games In some domestic competitions, the relative results are also worse, so it is not particularly eye-catching.

　　 "That... That Coach Zhao, then you are looking for me..."

　　 Ye Qin probably understood the identity of the thin high-school man in front of him. He felt that he was quite tall, but he seemed to have never heard of it. With some confusion in his eyes, he scratched his head and asked strangely.

Zhao Youcheng looked mild and smiled and said, "That's it, Yeqin, right. I watched your 400m race and 200m race. I think you have great potential. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Have you ever thought about entering a professional team to develop?"

　　 "Professional team? As an athlete?!"

　　 Ye Qin cried out in surprise, his eyes widened and he looked up and down at Zhao Youcheng.

He heard Yan Ning introduce professional athletes last time. Before coming to the game, Yan Ning also joked with everyone that there would be various coaches to look for talents. At that time, Ye Qin was still amused. The word athlete was always far away from him. It didn't work, but I didn't expect that suddenly someone who claimed to be a coach came to the door.

　　 "Yes, that is to be an athlete. You still have a lot of room for improvement. If you enter a professional team early, you can participate in the National Games, or even the Olympics..."

　　 Zhao Youcheng looked at Ye Qin with a look of excitement. He carefully looked up and down with a pair of eyes, leaning over and reaching out to touch Ye Qin's calf.

　　 "Huh? That... Coach Zhao, did you make a mistake?!"

　　 Ye Qin was suddenly taken aback by the opponent's actions, and then looked at the thin, high-school-aged man in front of him. How could he look a bit wrong? How could there be such a rush to tell people that he could be an athlete. Before the veil of the athlete was completely torn off by Ye Chin, he still had a considerable sense of mystery and distance for various sports coaches.

　　 Looking at Zhao Youcheng's ardent eyes, Ye Qin felt all over his body, a little uncomfortable. He always felt a bit like the routine I heard that those migrant workers in Xiaoli Shangyun were deceived before.

　　 Ye Qin didn't want to care whether the other party was true or not for a moment, and waved his hand, "Then what... Coach Zhao, I'm leaving now..."

　　 "That's right, Ye Qin, classmate Ye Qin, you are very talented and need..." Zhao Youcheng watched Ye Qin run away, shouting again and again.

　　 Ye Qin turned a deaf ear, and muttered, "Neuropathy!"