Football Kung Fu Player

On the playground of Modu No. 1 Middle School.

This No. 1 Middle School in Shanghai is the alma mater of Wang Xing and Yao Bin. They are both high school seniors and are about to face the college entrance examination and graduation, while Yao Bin is a sports student. One hand, if it succeeds, it is equivalent to a fish jumping over a dragon's gate.

So this exam is very important to Yao Bin.

At this moment, many people surrounded the playground. Yao Bin had already changed into track and field uniform. This time, the special event he applied for was track and field.

This kid is a good player in track and field, and he also worked hard to get admitted to Tsinghua University Press.

However, Wang Xing knew that although Yao Bin was very strong in track and field, he encountered a hard point in this special recruitment exam.

In the end, I was screened out and failed the exam!

"Lin Lang, Lin Lang, Lin Lang!"

Just when Wang Xing was recalling, a burst of cheers from girls interrupted Wang Xing's thoughts, and he saw a very handsome boy in a blue jersey, surrounded by a group of female students, came to the track side.

Lin Lang!

Wang Xing murmured the name. This guy was the one in Wang Xing's memory who defeated Yao Bin. After that, he even participated in the track and field competition of the National University Games. He was a well-known figure in Tsinghua University.

Now, it can be said that he is the school grass of their No. 1 middle school. Not only is he handsome, but he is also good at basketball. His sports performance is very good, and he has good grades in studies. Top fifty.

He participated in the school's basketball team and once won the first place in the city.

Such a person, even if he doesn't want to become a famous figure in the school, it will be difficult.

"That's the guy...do you want to remind Lao Yao?"

In his previous life, Wang Xing didn't go off to cheer for Yao Bin because of heatstroke. This time, he was going to remind his good brother.

"Yao Bin, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet you here!"

At this time, Lin Lang walked in front of Yao Bin with a big grin, with a faint smile on his face: "I'm sorry, this special recruitment spot belongs to me!"

"Ok?"

Yao Bin frowned slightly, he obviously knew Lin Lang, they belonged to a basketball team.

However, in private, because of the captain's position, the two had some disagreements.

"Don't worry, I'll be merciful when I'm running. After all, you're on the basketball team like me. That's fine. I'll keep the time within 1 second, so you won't be too embarrassed! "

Lin Lang grinned. Although he spoke lightly, the gap of 1 second in the 100-meter track and field race is already very different.

So this sentence is an insult in disguise.

"What did you say?!"

Yao Bin's expression changed slightly, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Lang, don't be too complacent, it's not certain who will win!"

"Want to beat me? Go ahead and dream... You are definitely not my opponent, it's not that I look down on you, hahaha!"

Lin Lang laughed loudly, then shook his head, turned around and left.

This attitude is extremely arrogant.

Looking at Lin Lang's back, Yao Bin couldn't help but gritted his teeth fiercely. He was also super upset to be provoked like this.

"What's the matter, old Yao?"

When Wang Xing walked over, he heard the conversation full of gunpowder, and glanced at Lin Lang. He really didn't know that the two of them had such a conflict back then.

"Do you want me to beat him up for you?"

Although Wang Xing is not good at athletics, he is good at fighting.

Nowadays, with the blessing of the "Marrow Washing Sutra", it is even more confident.

"Forget it... the game will start soon!"

Yao Bin waved his hand: "This kid doesn't feel right with me on the basketball team. This time, he definitely came after me. There is only one track and field quota for Tsinghua Special Enrollment, and countless people are staring at him?! However, No matter what I say, I can't lose to this little boy..."

"Then go ahead, just be careful with this guy!"

Wang Xing didn't know how to comfort his good brother, so he patted him on the shoulder and cheered for his brother, then he stood outside the court and watched the game.

According to the normal trend, it seems that Yao Bin really lost quite badly.

...

"preparation--"

On the runway, the referee had already raised the starting gun, Wang Xing was standing on the first runway, while Lin Lang was slowly running to the seventh runway.

"Lin Lang...Come on, Lin Lang...Come on!"

"Lin Lang, you are the most handsome!"

"Lin Lang is number one, Lin Lang is number one!"

There were thunderous cheers from outside the arena. Lin Lang had many fans at school. As soon as he saw this guy appear on the stage, a group of little girls cheered loudly.

Lin Lang looked at Yao Bin who was close at hand, even though there were a few guys beside him, he still said triumphantly: "Yao Bin, don't worry, I will overtake you by one second in one second, absolutely not You are so ashamed!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Yao Bin with disdain, and the starting gun just rang out at this moment, and he rushed out like an arrow from the string.

And because of the delay of scolding, Yao Bin was instantly a moment late.

You must know that the 100-meter track and field is a race against time, so that his start was a beat slower than the rest on the track.

The 100-meter race was fleeting, and Yao Bin ran last.

"hateful……"

Yao Bin waved his hand unwillingly. Fortunately, the 100-meter test has been tested three times, and this is only the first test run.

"Hey, 12 seconds 40, not bad, it's already the standard line for third-level athletes..."

The ear-piercing voice rang in Yao Bin's ear, and Lin Lang stretched out his unbeaten face: "Unfortunately, I'm 11.20...but I'm more than 1 second faster than you!"

creak! creak!

Yao Bin gritted his teeth, wishing he could shatter Lin Lang's smiling face.

If it wasn't for the bastard's interference just now, how could I have such a poor result?

"You just wait for me, the second game will be played soon, I will definitely beat you!"

Yao Bin looked at Lin Lang coldly, and then ran to the starting line again.

Wang Xing also saw this scene.

"I said why Lao Yao quit the basketball club afterwards. It seems that it's all because of you kid..."

Wang Xing grinned, but he was thinking for a while how to end up killing the grandson.

The starting gun sounded again.

After 10 seconds, the results of the second round came out.

Yao Bin: 12 seconds 10!

Lin Lang: 11 seconds 10!

A gap of one full second.

"How is it possible? How can this guy run so fast?!"

Yao Bin was obviously very unhappy in his heart. He had already put in all his strength for the second round of running, but he did not expect that the gap was still so big.

The time of 11.10 seconds, to be honest, he has never run in his life.

Deep down in his heart, Yao Bin also hoped that he could suppress Lin Lang, even shorten the gap between them, but he found that he couldn't do it.

1 second!

This 1 second is simply a huge gap. After 11 seconds, every 0.1 second of the 100 meters is very difficult, let alone 1 second, it is really an insurmountable gap.

We must know that in the real 100-meter track and field, 0.1 seconds is the gap between the first and eighth places.

Therefore, Yao Bin knew that even if he tried his best, he estimated that in the next third round, he would not be able to surpass the time of 11.10 seconds...

He lost the will to run in an instant, and his body was so stiff that Wang Xing, who was on the sidelines, couldn't help sighing. This opponent was so strong that Lao Yao lost his fighting spirit.

"Old Yao, come down, for the third match, I will play!"

Wang Xing suddenly yelled at Yao Bin, Yao Bin was stunned, a little afraid to answer the question: "Can you do it?"

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