Born to Run

　　 Nanxiu City Sports Center training ground.

　　 Ye Qin touched the sweat on his forehead, felt the soreness in the muscles of his body, and exhaled a long while holding his waist. After the sound of the whistle, Yeqin dragged a heavy step across the track, and joined the other two boys toward the sound of the whistle.

　　 This time, the Nanxiu City representative team participated in the Provincial Youth Championship. There were only 20 students in the middle school group, 12 boys and 8 girls, all students from high school to high school.

The number of participants in the Provincial Youth Athletics Championships in each region and city is limited. Each region and city athletic group has a unified registration of 40 people, while the number of places for the middle school student group is determined according to the degree of development of each region and city. The provincial capital Zuohai City and the southern coast Several prefecture-level cities have 30 people, and the next few regional cities have 25 people. In Nanxiu City in the north, there are only 20 people. The registration for the competition is under the unified responsibility of the Municipal Sports Bureau. Individuals and schools are not allowed to register separately.

He is no stranger to the two boys who are training with Ye Qin. Yu Hongwu of Nanxiu No. 1 Middle School and Li Yongliang of Jianping No. 1 middle school who competed together in the last city middle school sports meeting. The three of them are the middle school students of the Nanxiu City Representative Team. Here is the contestant responsible for the men's sprint race.

　　 "Ye Qin, it's a pity that you didn't sign up for the 100 meters." Yu Hongwu panted, looking at Ye Qin who was walking in front, and said, "You will definitely be able to win the 100 meters and 200 meters."

　　 "Yu Hongwu, don't take advantage of it and be good. If it weren't for the referee in your school last time, Yeqin won the 100-meter champion in the City Middle School Games, Coach Zheng would definitely let Yeqin run 100 meters."

　　 On the other side, Li Yongliang was also panting. The acceleration and sprinting back and forth in the morning caused the body to accumulate a lot of lactic acid, which would be really uncomfortable. Hearing Yu Hongwu's words, he couldn't help but sneered. The last time the men's 100 meters race in the City Middle School Games was happening, the people in these competitions saw it better than anyone else.

"That's not my fault." Yu Hongwu retorted dissatisfiedly, then glanced at Ye Qin, "If you lose, you lose. Ye Qin runs faster than me, I don't deny it, so I said Ye Qin. Not reporting 100 meters is too wasteful."

"Come on, anyway, the winner of the 100-meter final is your Nanxiu No. 1 High School." Li Yongliang sneered. In the final 100-meter race that day, they both got the third track and the fifth track. Yeqin started later than them, but they surpassed it in the end. The two also broke the record, and the result is not counted in the results. Li Yongliang was really disgusted by Nan Xiu No. 1 High School's faceless and skinless approach.

　　 "I practice 400 meters a lot now, and then I will practice 200 meters concurrently." Ye Qin turned his head and looked at the two people who were already a little bit quarrelsome, and explained.

　　 He competed with the two of them. At first, everyone had some good points, but they were all young people. Another team was going to the provincial capital to compete. The morning training was basically familiar.

　　 Li Yongliang is still very grateful for his injustice, but this has passed, and it is not Yu Hongwu's fault, and Ye Qin is not so careful to target each other.

"It would be great if you could report three items. If you can't have a relay, if Ye Qin ran the second or fourth bar, he would definitely be able to recover a lot." Seeing Ye Qin's words, Li Yongliang stopped targeting Yu. What annoyance Hongwu said, he knew Yu Hongwu well, and it wasn't intended to be aimed at him, but he was a little bit angry about breaking the rules.

This morning’s training and the last city middle school sports meeting played together. They all knew that Ye Qin’s start acceleration was relatively slow, but the speed was surprisingly fast after being lifted up. They didn’t dare to hold the ranking for 100 meters, but if it’s a relay race, There is a relay area to accelerate, it will certainly occupy a great advantage.

"Don't even think about the relay. Only the athletic group is available. Our middle school student group is limited to two entries." Yu Hongwu saw that the two were not talking about the city middle school sports meeting, and pointed to the other side of the track and field stadium, the athletic group and the middle school students. The training was divided into two track and field fields, and then talked about this provincial youth track and field championship.

　　 He has seen the competition style of this youth track and field championship in the morning. The groups under the age of 14 compare the main and secondary events, 15-16, 17-18, and the middle school students compare the individual events. Each person in the competitive group is limited to two individual events, and can also apply for relay, and all-around not for individual events. Each student in the middle school group is limited to two entries.

　　 Yeqin reported 400 meters and 200 meters, Yu Hongwu reported 100 meters and 200 meters, and Li Yongliang reported 100 meters and 400 meters. Neither of them participated in the 4×100m and 4×400m relay races, both of which are collective events in the competitive group.

　　 The few people had already crossed the runway while they were talking, and gathered in a clearing on the sidelines.

　　 After a morning training session, Zheng Kaifeng on the sidelines inserted a pen into a pocket and closed a hard-skinned plastic document in his hand.

In the morning, in addition to a simple training plan, he asked the assistant to lead the 20 middle school students to start regular training, and he carefully observed the performance of all the middle school students of the Nanxiu City representative team. which performed.

　　 This time, he selected the members of the middle school student group based on the last city middle school student sports meeting. Among them, he focused on making records for several of the outstanding performances.

　　 Yu Hongwu, the 100m champion of the Nanxiu Middle School Games, scored 11 seconds~www.ltnovel.com~ not bad, hope to get a place.

　　 Jiang Dongzhu, the women's 3KG shot put score is 14 meters 75, which has greatly exceeded the junior group B's second-level athlete standard, and the standard 4KG shot put should also be able to reach 13 meters. The top three are expected.

Ye Qin, this is a student whom Nie Fangping strongly recommended to him. He was favored by professional teams. Both absolute speed and speed endurance are outstanding. He holds the men's 400m and 200m records in the City Middle School Games. Can have a good performance, the top three and even the champions have a scene, let alone in the middle school group, even in the competitive group are competitive players.

　　 Speaking of Nie Fangping, Zheng Kaifeng raised his eyebrows inadvertently, raised his head and patrolled the track and field, and sighed helplessly, "This coach Nie is not reliable!"

　　 I was busy observing the level of the players in this training camp all morning. It seemed that Nie Fangping's figure appeared in the middle, and then he didn't pay much attention.

　　 It is a good thing to pull Nie Fangping into the coaching staff. He also wants to communicate with the old coach Nie Fangping, learn from him, and try to make a surprise in the training camp these days. After all, the coaching profession sometimes tests not only a person's literacy and knowledge, but also years of pre-match preparation and on-the-spot experience in various competitions. But I never thought that Nie Fangping seemed to show his face, and he disappeared early.

　　 "Well, everyone, go to the cafeteria for dinner, take a nap after dinner, and start training on the track and field at two o'clock in the afternoon."

　　 Looking at the assembled team in front of him, Zheng Kaifeng didn't talk too much nonsense, patted his hands lightly, and let all the players disperse.

　　 He and Nie Fangping or his colleagues can make jokes, but in the face of these students who are almost two rounds younger than him, he has a straight face to maintain his authority as a coach.