Born to Run

　　 In the mixed channel area, Zheng Kaifeng watched Ye Qin cross the finish line first, and couldn't help squeezing his right fist, his whole body swayed a little along with it.

　　 "I won another championship!"

　　 Zheng Kaifeng sighed in a low voice. As the leader of Nanxiu City, the pressure on his shoulders is not small. In this 200-meter final, Yeqin's talents and talents once again surpassed his imagination.

　　 From yesterday’s 400m race to today’s 200m race, this youngster from Xiushui County took part in the race, which surprised him more and more each time.

　　 Ye Qin's results are not only about winning the championship in the middle school student group, but also the 17-18 years old athletes in the competitive group. Compared with him, there is a big gap.

　　 "Coach Zheng, Coach Zheng, you can make me easy to find!"

　　 Zheng Kaifeng was still immersed in the excitement of the Nanxiu City representative team led by him to win another gold medal. Suddenly footsteps sounded next to him, and someone came towards him.

　　 "Are you... Coach Li of the Hedao City team?"

　　 It was a middle-aged man wearing a pair of brown glasses. Zheng Kaifeng had a relationship when he was in a training meeting for the provincial team, but he didn't know him. He just heard many people call him Coach Li.

"Coach Zheng, congratulations, and got another gold medal! You Nanxiu City has extraordinary strength this year! Just this player is afraid that it will take less than a year or two to reach the level of the Asian Games of the National Games." As soon as coach Li with brown glasses came over, he pointed to the direction in front of the 200-meter finish line in the stadium and said with a smile.

　　 The other party laughed heartily and spoke nicely, but Zheng Kaifeng couldn't help showing a bitter smile on his face. Since Yeqin won the 400m championship yesterday, there have been several calls of people who came to him to find out.

　　 Sure enough, before Zheng Kaifeng could answer, the coach Li went on to say: "Coach Zheng, which coach brought out the 200m champion in the middle school student group? This has great potential..."

"Coach Li, you said it was in the middle school student group. This player is a high school student in a regular middle school. He is not in our team or in the sports school." Zheng Kaifeng explained helplessly. Several coaches were already there. Asking him about this, it really made him helpless.

　　 Ye Qin is a high school student, and the competition is also a middle school student group, but other coaches disagree. In the sports system, it is not necessary to change the age too much. It is not a big deal to get a professional athlete in the middle school group. If the school has a name, it is reasonable and compliant, and you can win more championships.

　　 "Oh, that's it..." The coach surnamed Li, who wore brown glasses, his eyes lit up slightly and his face was thoughtful.

　　……

　　 Ye Qin stood on his fourth pass on the finish line, leaning on his waist with both hands, panting heavily.

A 200-meter race with an all-out effort left the body in a state of hypoxia. The large amount of lactic acid accumulated in the muscles at this moment caused him to twitch slightly, whether he was breathing or walking, his brows were frowning, and his facial muscles were all Somewhat stiff.

　　 But the physical fatigue and slight muscle swelling made him feel very comfortable and full.

　　 raised his head and looked at the distant stands. Although there were not many people on the scene, he seemed to be able to feel that many people's eyes were focused on him.

　　 After he crossed the finish line for the first time, the feeling mixed with exhaustion and excitement slowly flowed through his body and heart. That feeling was so wonderful.

　　 walked onto the runway, ran without distractions, crossed the finish line, and finally became the focus and the center of everyone.

　　He loves this feeling! The feeling of victory! The feeling of winning!

　　 Every time at this time, he seemed to feel that his inferiority complex, shyness, and the cautiousness of facing strange things disappeared.

　　He is full of confidence. It seems that no matter how difficult the road ahead is, as long as he works hard enough, reads and trains hard to compete, he can go all the way.

　　 Ye Qin, we have to work hard to be human! He remembered what his grandma said when he was very young, and he remembered that he did it the same way.

　　 Before the finish line, other players have left with a pant, and the referee on the sidelines can leave after copying the number plate for the result check. The time of handwriting is not as fully automated as the time of electronic recording. There is a high-power camera to record the results, a set of results are run, and there is a simple process of copying the results.

　　 The live broadcast sounded quickly. As soon as the basic results of this kind of competition came out, the broadcasting room would get it in the first place, and then the whole audience would broadcast it.

When Yechin heard the words "Yechin, Xiushui No. 2 Middle School in Nanxiu City" on the radio, he couldn't help but yelled excitedly again. There were many referees on the sidelines, but no one would interrupt him at this moment Celebration.

　　 This boy used two days and four games, two first results, so many people present noticed him.

　　 The next game is about to resume soon. Ye Qin didn't stay in the stadium for too long, and the excitement on his face was beyond words.

　　As soon as he left the stadium, Ye Qin saw Nie Fangming, Tongshi Wen, and Song Yechun, the director of his school, waiting for him in the passage, but he didn't see his physical education teacher Yan Ning.

　　 When he was so happy that he was running around, he noticed that the two people in the stands had already left, wondering where they had gone, but he didn't expect to wait here.

　　 "Principal, coach."

　　 Ye Qin watched them greet them with excitement. At this time, he was very different from the silent and introverted young man in the past. The young man's spirit seemed to burst out in an instant.

　　 seems to be only in the arena. In the competition, after winning one championship after another, he seems to have returned to Shangyun Village where he grew up.

　　 "Yep Chin, good job!"

　　 Companionist Wen looked at Ye Qin with a smile on his face, his eyes filled with unstoppable appreciation, and he reached out and patted him on the shoulder. Behind him, the director of teaching Song Yechun did not speak, but his face was still light.

　　 In such a provincial key level competition, the students of my school won two championships in a row, and one broke the record. The school leaders of any small county school have to compete with You Rongyan.

　　 Only Nie Fangping raised his eyebrows slightly, without a smile on his face, and threw the clothes and trousers that Ye Qin had just taken off at the inspection side to him.

　　 "Get dressed first!"

　　 The weather in early March, even in Zuohai City to the south, the temperature is not necessarily high. He was wearing short-sleeved shorts. He was sweating just after the game. He was blown by the wind in the stadium. He felt quite cool, but he didn't dare to stay long.

　　 Yan Ning also explained this to him before. After the competition, pay attention to wearing clothes, especially when the temperature is relatively low, be careful of catching a cold.

　　 Thinking of here, Ye Qin looked at a few people with some doubts, and asked, "Principal, where's Teacher Yan?"

　　 Hearing Ye Qin mentioning Yan Ning, Master Wen's expression passed a little unnaturally, and he said haha, "Your teacher Yan went back to Xiushui first last night."

"Oh." Ye Qin nodded and put on his clothes dexterously. When he saw Yan Ning yesterday, it seemed that the other person's expression was not very good. Although he didn't know the reason, I thought it was strange that Yan Ning went back to school early, but Did not think about it. .

　　 After Ye Qin got dressed, he wiped off his sweat with a towel, and briefly drank his mouth water. Next to him, fellow teacher Wen went on to say: "Okay, Ye Qin. Then we should go back to Xiushui together now."

　　 "Huh?" Ye Qin was slightly surprised, "Are we going back now?"

　　 Provincial Youth Track and Field Championships lasted three days. Today is the second day. He is a member of the Nanxiu City representative team. Although the two games have been completed, he did not say that he can leave the team early.

　　 Hearing what Master Wen said, Ye Qin couldn't help but glance at Nie Fangping with his eyes.

　　Nie Fangping nodded slightly, "Well, I have already greeted Coach Zheng in advance."

Ye Qin participated in the men's 400 meters and men's 200 meters in the middle school student group. The two events have all ended today. No matter whether it is the relay or the 100 meters in the last day of the competition, there is nothing about him~www.ltnovel.com~ He communicated with the team leader Zheng Kaifeng ahead of time. It happened that Ye Qin's principal teacher was here, and he could go back together. If he delayed for another day, waiting to go back would also affect the class on Monday.

　　 But, these... Nie Fangping glanced at Tongshi Wen inadvertently, mainly because of the advice of this Principal. He immediately couldn't sit still when he heard that the professional team coaches are concerned about Yeqin.

　　 I used to want to send people out, hoping to build a line or something, but now I know that I have a golden lump in my hands, but I have taken precautions for all walks of life.

　　 Teacher Wen didn't care about Nie Fangping's eyes, but looked at Ye Qin with a smile, "Not only you go back with us, turn around, coach Nie also wants to go to our Xiushui No. 2 Middle School."

　　 Ye Qin was a little confused, and asked in confusion, "Coach Nie also wants to go to Xiushui No. 2 Middle School?"

　　 "Why, Ye Qin, are you not welcome to Coach Nie?" Song Yechun, the dean of education who has not spoken, said with a smile.

　　 "No, no." Ye Qin shook his head quickly, glanced sideways at Nie Fangping, and grinned.

　　Nie Fangping couldn’t hold back his serious face anymore, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth. “Are you afraid of eating nutritious meals? Hey, let me tell you, your kid will have every meal in the future!”

　　 "Huh?" Ye Qin's expression instantly collapsed.

Next to 　　 Nie Fangping, Tongshi Wen, and Song Yechun burst into laughter.

　　Out of the sports center, Ye Qin suddenly turned around and glanced at the stadium where he played the past two days.

　　 In the distance, the setting sun in the west, the sky is full of red clouds, and the white and striped Conch Stadium seems to be plated with a layer of gold under the golden sunshine.

　　 The sky is high and the clouds are light, the afterglow is warm, and the scenery is beautiful.

　　 as he has seen it countless times.