Football Kung Fu Player

At the same time, the coaches of many provincial teams are also using the same words to inspire their disciples.

These coaches may not have good performances in previous games, but their brains are better than one. Originally, Wang Xing was an unknown factor in the eight-in-three in this group, so the coach was more conservative in the choice of strategy.

Chen Luo also called Wang Xing to his side, ready to give pre-match guidance.

But he looked at Wang Xing eager to try and couldn't wait, and it took him a long time to choke out a few words: "Run as you please in a while, just try to qualify!"

"Can the first place in the rematch qualify?"

Wang Xing asked casually, and Chen Luo immediately rolled his eyes at him. Sure enough, it was useless to talk to him about opponents.

Because this guy only wants to be number one in his heart.

"Don't run too fast, just save some energy...there's a semi-final in the afternoon?!"

Chen Luo sighed, because he found that Wang Xing was different from the track and field athletes he had met in the past. How should I put it, he was confident, too confident!

What guidance, explaining tactics, to him, is bullshit!

In the face of absolute strength and talent, these things are probably useless to him at all!

"Oh, I'll keep an eye out!"

Wang Xing nodded, but looked at the track. He was placed in the third group for the rematch, while the players in the first group were already competing, striving to qualify for the semi-finals!

...

When it comes to the semi-finals, the organizers of this competition must consider the factor of strength when grouping. Each of the five groups has two to three strong athletes, so there will be no surprises in the next semi-finals. The strong players have successfully advanced to the semi-finals.

Because of Wang Xing's good performance in the preliminaries of 10.20 seconds, he was ranked in the third group, which is the most interesting. There are two masters in the group, so there are many more spectators.

But the most important point is that because Wang Xing ran 10.20 seconds, many coaches want to see what kind of results this guy can run in the rematch.

This is his student's potential opponent, and the coach really wants to see it, so that he can make a targeted strategy in the semifinals.

Chen Jian, Shen Cheng and Hu Kai are in groups 2, 4 and 5 respectively!

These powerful players were all broken up and separated.

In the previous round, Chen Jian obviously squeezed into the first place in the rematch with an undisputed time of 10.35 seconds. This domestic track and field player is really strong.

Finally, the rematch came to the third round.

Tread——

Wang Xing jogged into the track. When he stood on his own track, he instantly attracted most of the eyes inside and outside the track. Whether it was athletes or coaches, they all wanted to know each other. Who is the guy at 20 seconds, even the referee couldn't help but look at Wang Xing more.

But the eyes of most people looking at Wang Xing are full of suspicion. Wang Xing looks very amateurish. This warm-up is obviously for fun.

Everyone else was stretching their muscles and bones, but this guy was actually running and jumping in place, for fear that his physical strength was not enough.

"There's nothing special about this kid... On the contrary, he looks a little silly!"

"How can you run 10 seconds 20? Coincidentally?"

"It should be a coincidence. This player is too tall, and his physique looks too thin. Apart from being a little more delicate, he really has nothing to do with a good track and field..."

Many coaches are talking in private, at first glance Wang Xing's appearance, it is impossible to have a strong competitive level.

Many people think that the result of 10.20 seconds in the preliminary round may be a coincidence, and this rematch may be the end of his competition.

"call……"

Wang Xing took a deep breath, and with a confident smile on his face, he looked at the destination ahead with a look of anticipation.

Level 2 Lingxu step, I don't know how awesome it will be improved..."

Wang Xing's heart was a little surging. Feeling the shouts around him, he suddenly had a very passionate impulse... He wanted to rush out, running wildly regardless of everything!

passionate!

Is this the charm of competitive sports?

The moment Wang Xing stepped onto the track, he felt that he was completely different from usual, and there was a sharp edge in his eyes.

That is the confidence to win!

"Number one, I must be number one!"

Wang Xing clenched his fists tightly, but then he heard the sound of beeps in his ears, which reminded the athletes to get ready to run!

Swish!

Eight runways, eight young people who are not tall, all ready to sprint forward at the same time.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, the starting gun sounded, and Wang Xing rushed out almost at the same time!

That reaction was actually faster than the preliminary round.

When he ran out in the first round, many of the competitors on the same track were walking hand in hand... But this time, the moment Wang Xing stepped out, the other people on the track hadn't reacted at all.

Wang Xing was like an arrow leaving the string, tearing everyone's eyes in an instant.

"Scared, why is this kid's reaction so fast?"

"Soon, they are comparable to the players of the national team..."

"This start is at least 0.1 second faster than everyone else..."

Many of the people present were coaches of the provincial team, so the moment Wang Xing rushed out, he already felt the gap.

Chen Luo was also taken aback by Wang Xing's start, and he didn't even have time to react!

"Talent, this is talent..."

Old Chen stared intently, but then his pupils shrank sharply: "No, how did this kid swing his legs faster again..."

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