Sports: From Sports Student To World Champion

With Yang Xia’s support.

Hu Yong and Ma Xiaotiao also became fierce.

Especially Ma Xiaotiao, who was not a fuel-efficient person to begin with. He raised his neck and shouted at the group: "Come first, warm up first! That's the rule!"

Ma Xiaotiao's words were like poking a hornet's nest.

Especially the great competitive master Zhao Kuaiji.

He has never seen anyone lower than himself dare to speak to him like this.

His nose was almost crooked with anger.

He smiled coldly, "Boy, you are quite flamboyant. Since we are all here to compete, there is no need to talk nonsense. Let's let our strength speak for itself. Come on, let's compete now! If we lose, not only will we not be able to warm up now, but we will also be unable to warm up for tomorrow's game. You are not allowed to participate, and you have to withdraw from the competition on your own initiative!”

When Ma Xiaotiao heard this, he immediately withered.

Even Hu Yong on the side didn't dare to answer.

The opponent is a great competitive master! Still a five-star!

The two of them looked at Yang Xia again with pleading eyes.

Yang Xia shook her head helplessly, hey, these two teammates.

It's really comparable to that kind of animal...

Say no more.

They are all on the same team.

Yang Xia had to stand up for them no matter what. Besides, these guys on the other side were a bit too bullying.

"I compete with you!" Yang Xia took a step forward and blocked her two younger brothers behind her.

Ma Xiaotiao burst into tears of gratitude.

With big brother protecting me, I feel safe.

Thinking back to the time when he wanted to make trouble for Yang Xia, Ma Xiaotiao wished he could give himself a few big mouths.

"Your boy?"

Zhao Kuaizu glanced at Yang Xia contemptuously.

He confirmed again that the medal of Yang Xia's clothes was only Competitor Level 2, which was the lowest among the three.

Zhao Kuaishan curled his lips and said, "What do you mean by sending the weakest person to compete with me? Do you want to humiliate me?"

Yang Xia didn't argue with him, and just said coldly: "If I lose to you, all three of us will retire!"

Ma Xiaotiao and Hu Yong knew Yang Xia's strength and immediately expressed their support.

Zhao Kuai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Seriously?"

Yang Xia: "They are all competitive athletes, how can they tell lies!"

Zhao Kuaishan: "Okay! I'll play with you!"

Yang Xia: "However, I also have a condition."

Zhao Kuaishan: "Say!"

Yang Xia: "If you lose, you also have to withdraw from the competition."

As soon as these words came out.

Several people behind Zhao Kuai's legs burst into laughter.

"I'm afraid this kid is crazy!"

"Yes, Brother Zhao's level this year is stable at 10 seconds 3, competitor level 2? I'm afraid he will be pulled down more than ten meters by Brother Zhao!"

"Brother Zhao, fuck him!"

Zhao Kuaileg waved his hand to signal the people behind him to be quiet.

"We agreed!"

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They are all practicing competitive sports and are not verbose.

Who is the bear and who is the hero? See you on the runway.

Although Zhao Kuaishan has a bad mouth.

But he is also a good sprinter.

Regarding the match with Yang Xia, he was not too careless.

Put on your running shoes, press your legs, waist, and turn.

Joints, ligaments, and muscles are all mobilized.

I did two more 30-meter acceleration runs. ?

Yang Xia is also warming up here.

The contest between the two also attracted a lot of people.

Some players who came to the field and some media reporters were also attracted.

Everyone was a little surprised after learning what happened.

"Is this 2-star competitor going to compete with a big competitor?"

"Are you still betting on your qualification for the national competition?"

"Is he crazy? Did he have permission from the coach?"

Of course Yang Xia did not obtain Shu Ran's consent.

If Shu Ran knew about this, he would definitely stop him.

At this moment, Shu Ran was going through some competition procedures in the main committee office next to the stadium.

She had no idea what was happening on the playing field.

Ten minutes later, both of them finished warming up.

The two sides came to the starting line.

The starter and finish timer were appointed temporarily.

Because it is a private competition.

So I didn't turn on the electronic timer.

But neither of them cared.

It's a race to see who's faster and who's slower.

Whether the specific results are accurate or not has nothing to do with the overall situation.

Zhao Kuaishan felt that there was no way he could be 7 or 8 positions ahead of this 2-star competitor whose name he didn't even know.

For such a result, no matter what kind of electric meter is needed, even without a stopwatch, one can see who is strong and who is weak with the naked eye.

Zhao Kuai stepped on the running gear.

Yang Xia also got on the running block.

Zhao Kuai turned his head and said, "Hey, boy, it's too late to regret now. For the sake of all competitive players, I apologize, and I won't make things difficult for you. This national competitive competition only happens once a year. If you miss it, your training this year will be in vain.”

Yang Xia said nothing, his eyes fixed on the front of the track.

Zhao Kuaishou felt bored, cursed secretly, and focused on the game.

The game is about to start.

On both sides of the track, one passed the word to ten, and the number of people watching the melon-eating grew more and more.

In a short time, more than a hundred players and reporters came.

Some media reporters have even prepared to report this as a sideshow before the national competition.

Hu Yong and Ma Xiaotiao at the finish line also became nervous at this time.

The two murmured quietly.

Ma Xiaotiao: "Brother Yong, things are getting serious, so many people are looking at us."

Hu Yong's heart was pounding, "Calm down!"

Ma Xiaotiao was a little worried, "What if Brother Yang fails to perform properly?"

Hu Yong glared at him, "Brother Yang is an Olympic A-level player. Even if he doesn't perform well, he's better than this guy!"

Ma Xiaotiao was still a little worried, "I mean, what if the horse stumbles, the man stumbles, what if Brother Yang loses, do we really withdraw from the competition?"

Hu Yong sighed, "Look at this situation, if we really lose and don't withdraw from the game, even the netizens will scold us to death! Besides, every competitive player has dignity, how can we default if we lose!"

Ma Xiaotiao said with a sad face: "Hey~! God bless me, Brother Yang, to perform normally. If I really withdraw from the game, Coach Shu won't whip us to death with a whip!"

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ps: Try to write less pretense and slap in the face.

Thanks to [Max Xiaoyao] Cui Gengping.