"Okay, get up and move..."

In the warm-up area, after helping Wang Ben to massage, Zhang Ben patted Wang Ben's back and instructed: "The inspection is about to start, don't exercise vigorously..."

Wang Ben got up and grinned: "I know the coach..."

This afternoon, Li Liang did not have any competitions, so he was training at a school playground accompanied by Chang Yuan.

Wang Ben began to trot slowly and moved his body. At this time, in the warm-up area, the athletes who were about to participate in the 100-meter final also began to move slowly, no longer strenuous activities, and waited for the broadcast to convey the news of the inspection.

Zhang Ben looked at the athlete closest to him with interest, this athlete, Zhang Ben knew. Zhang Ben also watched the preliminaries of Group B in the 100-meter preliminaries.

Name: Luo Jiaquan

Age: 22

Strength: 11+

Stamina: 9+

Flexibility: 9+

Response: 11+

Physical fitness: 90%+

Status: 92%+

Explosive power: 12+

Movement value: 94%

Comprehensive certification: excellent (scores have been finalized, training is not recommended)

"The attribute value is out of balance in the eyes, but it is a good seedling, but it is a pity that the training is useless..."

Zhang Ben shook his head, this Luo Jiaquan was one of Wang Ben's main opponents. However, Zhang Ben did not regard him as Wang Ben's opponent at all, he just wanted to understand.

"Now my goal for Wang Ben is to break the domestic 100-meter record... Of course, the premise is that I can lead the team to participate in the 9th National Games..."

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Zhang Ben looked at the other athlete.

Name: Yin Jintao

Age: 23

Strength: 12+

Stamina: 10+

Flexibility: 9+

Response: 10+

Physical fitness: 91%+

Status: 93%+

Explosive power: 11+

Movement value: 92%

Comprehensive certification: excellent (scores have been finalized, training is not recommended)

"It's a pity for another player whose attribute values ​​are completely out of balance..."

Yin Jintao's various attribute values ​​are not bad, but unfortunately the comprehensive certification given by the final system is not very high. For the comprehensive certification given by the system, Zhang Ben has some eyebrows.

Luo Jiaquan and Yin Jintao, due to their age, have reached the peak of their sports careers, and their physical indicators have reached their limits...

Exercise values ​​eventually slowly decline with age.

"Qi Shengsheng, excellent sprinters, too few..."

Zhang Ben just used it as a springboard for the Licheng trials. Moreover, it can be said that there are very few outstanding sprinters who are certified as sprinters.

"Am I proud? I just learned to walk and want to run?"

Now that Wang Ben and Li Liang have just participated in a large-scale competition, Zhang Ben's goal has already been placed on the Ninth National Games.

Shaking his head, Zhang Ben smiled lightly: "If there is no system, I am afraid I will repeat the old way, but pride is something to be proud of..."

......

"Relax...don't stress..."

In the warm-up area, Luo Jiaquan stood in front of a coach, glanced at Wang Ben, who was jogging past them, and his expression became serious: "This young man is not slow, he will go all out..."

Wang Ben ran a score of 10.46 seconds in the preliminaries, and no one can be sure. This is Wang Ben's real speed, or he has spare power.

"It's true that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the back waves slapped the front waves to death on the beach. Today's teenagers are really too fierce, the coach can rest assured, I will do my best..."

Luo Jiaquan first said a few words with a hippie smile, and his face became solemn: "In the past, there were very few strong sprinters in Rencheng. This time, I am afraid that there will be a sprint genius."

"What, are you feeling the pressure?"

Hearing the coach's words, Luo Jiaquan was silent.

It's true that he feels the pressure. Wang Ben is only sixteen years old and only seventeen years old. He has already achieved his most brilliant age, and has never achieved results before.

Moreover, Luo Jiaquan really felt the pressure when he reached the peak of sports with age, and when his performance reached a peak in the future and would gradually fall back.

......

"Check in..."

In front of Cidu player Liu Tai, Liu Tai's coach looked solemn: "At first, I thought that only Luo Jiaquan was a strong opponent, but now there is another Rencheng Wangben. When the time comes, let go of the running and pay special attention to your starting..."

Liu Tai shrugged indifferently: "Coach, don't worry, I know what I know. Besides, I also used up my strength during the preliminaries."

For Wang Ben, Liu Tai did not take it to heart.

Just like when he first became an athlete, his results were inconsistent. If you perform well, your grades will naturally be good, and sometimes you will not perform well, and your grades will naturally be bad.

"When Wang Ben was in the preliminaries, I watched it, and he did his best. I think, as long as I work harder, I will definitely be able to run within 10.47 seconds..."

......

"The inspection has begun, let's go!"

Zhang Ben packed up his backpack: "I'm at the finish line, waiting for you to cross the line first..."

Wang Ben nodded heavily and turned to check.

The track had been emptied at this time, and the athletes began to enter the venue under the guidance of the staff.

Zhang Ben still took out the binoculars in a very cool manner, and looking at Wang Ben's expression as usual, he walked to the starting line with a faint excitement. As the one with the best results in the preliminaries, Wang Ben got his wish and was assigned to the fourth track.

Standing at the starting line, Wang Ben waved his hand when he heard his name being spoken on the radio.

He found that he actually liked the atmosphere.

"Unfortunately, there is no audience..."

Licheng Trials, a competition of this scale, is naturally incomparable to the National Games.

And in this era, sports have not yet become the focus of national attention. So, in addition to the National Games, there will be spectators watching the games, there are some games, even in addition to the staff, there are athletes, the entire stadium, there are almost no spectators...

Wang Ben glanced around regretfully and began to move his body.

"If you want to attract attention, you must constantly improve your results, break records, and participate in larger competitions..."

Wang Ben silently took off his coat and put it in the small basket behind him.

Squat down, put both feet on the running aid, run a start and accelerate, adjusting the position of the running aid.

When everything was ready, Wang Ben began to stand at the starting line, observing the people around him.

On his left is Liu Tai.

Wang Ben didn't know Liu Tai, but he knew that he was good.

On the right is Luo Jiaquan. The results reported here are not much different from the results he ran in the preliminaries.

Wang Ben's expression became solemn, the final group was not the preliminaries group. Athletes who can reach the finals are naturally very strong. Wang Ben took a deep breath and looked towards the finish line: "I'll be the first to cross the line..."

"The coach said that you must have the belief that you must win to be able to play your own speed..."

Wang Ben adjusted his state to calm himself down.

Among the eight finalists, Wang Ben was the youngest.

Luo Jiaquan looked at Wang Ben who looked calm, and his face became solemn. This little guy not only has excellent speed, but also has a strong heart beyond ordinary people!

What was he doing when he was sixteen?

I was still training at the sports school. When was 19 years old, set foot on a large-scale competition track for the first time. Because of nervousness, was eliminated in the preliminaries.

The preliminaries ran out of 10.46 seconds. This is a strong opponent!

Luo Jiaquan's expression became more and more solemn, and he even became a little nervous: "National Games, I must get a ticket!"

......

"Everyone take your place..."

In the broadcast, the referee's command sound came.

The eight athletes squatted down and put their feet on the running aids.

"preparation..."

Eight athletes bowed, ready to sprint...

"Snapped..."

The crisp sound of gunfire echoed in the stadium, and the 100-meter final began!