My Life Simulator

back to dorm.

　　 Lu Li saw that... even the drinks delivered by the organizing committee were endorsed by Zhang Pei.

I go! You are everywhere!

　　 Lu Li picked up a can of drinks, opened the can, took a big sip, and let out a long sigh.

　　 Even Lu Li felt Zhang Pei's "everywhere", others must feel it more deeply. Some people are under great pressure, while others are high-spirited.

　　Opponents...I just used them to defeat!

　　 Lu Li slapped it, and the can with Zhang Pei's head was accurately dropped into the trash can.

　　 The next morning, the 100-meter preliminaries started.

　　 100-meter athletes from all provinces and municipalities across the country have gathered.

　　 Lu Li, Long Wusheng, and other athletes and coaches walked out of the lounge and went to the stadium.

　　 Lu Li and his party were also interviewed by reporters at the entrance of the athletes' passage at the entrance of the stadium.

　　 But... it was Takashi Takeshi who interviewed.

　　 Although Lu Li is hailed by the people of Xiaoxiang as the "star of the future in one hundred meters",...the two words in the future have already explained the problem, and no one puts hope on Lu Li.

　　 "Long Wu wins, the 100-meter preliminaries are about to be held. Facing opponents like Zhang Pei, do you have the confidence to win?"

　　 "Long Wusheng, you once lost to Su Jing of Yuehai, and now you meet Zhang Pei who is stronger than Su Jing. What do you think now?"

　　 The camera pointed at Long Wusheng, and the reporters stretched out their microphones and asked Long Wusheng.

　　 These words... I'm heartbroken!

　　 The corners of Lu Li's mouth twitched fiercely, then turned his head and glanced at Long Wusheng, and he saw that Long Wusheng's face turned darker.

　　 "See you on the field. Let's watch the game!"

　　 Coach Tian Hiroshi replied, and led the crowd into the athletes' passage in a hurry.

　　 Entering the arena, 100-meter athletes from all over the country lined up at the check-in office, drawing lots and grouping.

　　 Lu Li glanced, but did not see Zhang Pei. Obviously... a brother like Zhang Pei will definitely have priority in the inspection and draw, and there is no need to line up with everyone.

　　 Lined up to check and draw lots. Lu Li's preliminaries were in the sixth group. The number drawn...666! The sixth group, the sixth way, the sixth.

　　 This number is good! auspicious!

　　 Lu Li smiled, and put the number plate on his back. But... when he saw the number Long Wusheng had drawn, he almost laughed.

　　213!

　　 Takashi Takeshi’s number is 213!

　　 Fortunately! Fortunately, I didn't draw this number. Otherwise... absolutely affect the results.

　　 "Long Wusheng, you are in the second group."

　　 Coach Tian Hong took a look at Long Wusheng and said, "Zhang Pei... is in this group too!"

"Ok!"

　　 Takashi Takeshi's fists were clenched, and there was a thick breath in his nostrils.

　　 is in a group with Zhang Pei. This is the greatest misfortune, it is simply the group of death.

　　 At this moment, Takatake Sheng was under great pressure.

　　 "The opponent is defeated!"

　　 Lu Li reached out and patted Long Wusheng on the shoulder, "Come on!"

　　 "Hmm! Come on!"

　　 Long Wusheng raised his fist and touched Lu Li, turned around and walked over to the arena, warming up, preparing for the game.

　　 Lu Li is still in the sixth group, it is too early for him to play. So, Lu Li sat aside and watched other people's games.

　　 After half an hour, the first group stage of the 100-meter preliminaries of the National Games has begun.

　　 "Each place..."

　　 The starter yelled, and the athletes of the first group entered the stage.

　　 Lu Li saw that Su Jing was in this group.

　　 Lu Li is also very concerned about Su Jing. In addition to Zhang Pei, Su Jing is Lu Li's other opponent in the National Games.

　　 The 100m time of 10 seconds 16 is already very impressive. What's more... Su Jing is in the stage of rising grades, and it is not impossible to run better.

　　 "Prepare..."

　　 The starter raised his starting gun high.

　　 A "bang" gun sounded, and the athletes on the starting line rushed out with a "shoo" just as if they had been equipped with a catapult.

　　 Not surprisingly, Su Jing leads!

　　 Judging from Lu Li's eyes, Su Jing's starting movement was flawless, and the timing was very accurate, and he rushed out with the gunfire, even if he ran away a little bit earlier.

　　 The start is perfect, the acceleration is smooth, and the speed is not weakened, but slightly increased during the running stage. Waiting for the sprint stage, it suddenly broke out, and hurried forward!

　　 Su Jing is not tall, but his pace is extremely fast, running like dense raindrops.

　　 In an instant, Su Jing galloped all the way and crossed the finish line.

　　 After a while, the results came out!

　　 10 seconds 04! 10 seconds 04!

　　 Su Jing ran out for 10 seconds 04! He evened the record of Zhang Pei, and even the record that Zhang Pei created not long ago!

　　 "Fuck!"

　　 Seeing this result, Lu Li jumped up in shock.

　　 Lu Li already attaches great importance to Su Jing, but... the result that Su Jing just ran out still shocked Lu Li.

　　 only ran 10 seconds 16 in September and was rubbed on the ground by Zhang Pei. One month later, did you run out of 10 seconds 04?

　　 Are you opening up or am I opening up? I didn't even open the door so fast as you!

　　 Lu Li was shocked, but the audience and track and field people were going crazy!

　　 "Su Jing! Su Jing!"

　　 The audience cheered like thunder~www.ltnovel.com~ Countless people waved red flags and shouted.

　　 "Dear viewers! Everyone!"

In the studio, the host was already a little incoherent. "In the 100-meter preliminaries that just ended, Su Jing from Guangdong Province ran a time of 10.04 seconds! He evened the national record set by Zhang Pei not long ago. Asian records."

"Su Jing brought us a huge surprise. First, Zhang Pei ran 10.04 seconds, and now Su Jing also ran 10.04 seconds. This is a historic moment. This marks our 100-meter dash, officially. A charge was launched to the 10-second sky moat!"

　　 "Su Jing! Zhang Pei! Holding the battle flag high, they launched a powerful challenge to the Ten Second Heavenly Grave!"

　　 "Maybe in the near future, our 100-meter project will officially break through 10 seconds!"

　　 The host shouted excitedly.

　　 Following the live TV broadcast, Su Jing's vigorous figure formally entered the eyes of the people of the whole country. He was famous for a while, and the world was shocked!

　　 Seeing Su Jing's achievement, Long Wusheng, who was warming up, burst into flames in his eyes.

　　Once, at the 2011 Track and Field Championships, Long Wusheng lost to Su Jing and finished second. Two years have passed, Su Jing... has he reached this point?

　　 I... won't admit defeat!

　　Takayama Takeshi firmly squeezed his fist.

　　 On the other side, Zhang Pei, who was preparing to play, also learned of Su Jing's group stage results.

　　 10 seconds 04! A month ago, Zhang Pei set a new record, bringing him a new record of infinite glory, and now... he has been tied!

　　 This is still a group stage, followed by the semi-finals and finals. Who knows if Su Jing will break out again?

　　 At this moment, Zhang Pei’s kingship has encountered a powerful challenge!