"slow!"

The gunshots sounded, and Wang Ben almost had a normal reflex, so he rushed directly to the track.

Wang Ben felt that this time his start was smoother than before, and his reaction was more sensitive than previous starts.

It's just that he found that he was still slow...

In front of him, there are three people who can react faster than him!

"As expected of a national team athlete, this kind of starting reaction is really fast!"

Wang Ben is amazed. He has been training his starting reaction. Zhang Ben's requirements are extremely high, that is, his starting reaction can be continuously improved. This time in the Licheng trials, he must run within 0.17 seconds at least...

"My starting reaction this time is definitely not within 0.17 seconds..."

Wang Ben was a little complicated and a little panicked. Since Donghuan No. 1 Middle School began to join the school sports team, Wang Ben has always taken the lead in every competition, including this morning's preliminaries, and crossed the finish line directly...

At this time, he had just started to run, and he was already behind, which made him feel a sense of inferiority.

"I'll be at the finish, watching you cross the line first!"

When such a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind, Wang Ben was shocked. He didn't expect that the game had just started, and he had already thought of giving up on himself.

"Chase!"

The coach trusts me so much, I can't let the coach down!

I can't give up on my own, I have to fight once!

This is an opportunity. As long as you can get the first place, you will definitely have a chance to get the tickets for the National Games!

"National Games!"

Wang Ben knew that the entire Rencheng Sports Team and all the coaches, including Director Chang, were very eager to get tickets for the National Games.

In the blink of an eye, thirty meters have passed.

Wang Ben raised his head and was surprised to find that he had not been left behind too much, and there was only a thin line of difference between him and Yin Jintao, the third place. Wang Ben found that his speed was very fast, faster than any previous test in the first half of his 100-meter run...

Wang Ben continued to accelerate, suddenly surpassed Yin Jintao, ran to the third position, and was already neck and neck with the second place Li Tai: "When did I have this speed?"

It's like a spring is installed under the feet, and the legs are like motors, switching from the fourth gear to the fifth gear, and the accelerator has been stepped on to the bottom, and the speed is soaring...

"Beyond the!"

Wang Ben felt that this speed gave him a feeling of running in a dream. So comfortable, same stride, shorter and bigger than ever.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Ben left Li Tai behind, only half a position away from Luo Jiaquan, who came in first. And they are getting closer and closer...

"It's so cool!"

Wang Ben ran faster and faster. It seemed that the speed followed his own thoughts, and his legs would send a powerful force to increase the speed to the speed that the camera wanted.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer!

There is only a small gap... Wang Ben felt that at this moment, Luo Jiaquan suddenly turned his head to look at him, Wang Ben also turned his head to look at Luo Jiaquan, and felt embarrassed, after all, he surpassed others and took the first place in his hands.

Wang Ben smiled slightly, but he didn't know, because of the fierce running, the peak speed running, his expression was already distorted. His smile, like the smiling face of Yama in hell, shocked Luo Jiaquan.

Wang Ben felt that his neck was twisting more and more backwards, and as he gradually twisted his neck, he could no longer see Luo Jiaquan. Luo Jiaquan seemed to disappear from his sight.

Wang Ben suddenly realized that he had surpassed Luo Jiaquan and had achieved a great advantage.

With a shudder in his heart, he had unknowingly forgotten that this was a game.

Turning his head quickly, Wang Ben was surprised to find that the finish line was just in front of him, less than twenty meters away.

Wang Ben felt like he was stepping on the cloud, and there was a mysterious power that pushed him forward.

This feeling, Wang Ben wanted to close his eyes and enjoy this feeling: "Coach, am I flying?"

This speed is too fast, faster than I expected, beyond my imagination, I never thought that I would have this peak speed!

fifteen meters...

The finish line is just ahead... Wang Ben felt that with three or five steps, he could directly cross the finish line.

Ten meters...

Wang Ben felt that the oppressive feeling around him had disappeared, and the rushing footsteps had disappeared from his ears. In the whole world, it seems that only he is running.

He was the only one racing the entire track.

What does it feel like?

Wang Ben felt a little awkward, but also felt very comfortable. This feeling of being in the lead, so far ahead, is really cool. really want to keep running like this until the end of the world.

Five meters...

Wang Ben kept staring ahead, he felt that the finish line had disappeared from his sight. ,

Wang Ben didn't know how many steps he had run. He felt that the place with the most people in the stands had already been left behind by him. In front of him, not far away is the audience stage.

He had to slow down or crash into the audience.

The speed became slower and slower, and finally he stopped not far from the audience stage.

As soon as he looked up, he saw an old man who was looking at him with a smile on his face, and seemed to say something: "Little guy, you ran well..."

When he turned around in surprise, he found a figure running towards him.

"Wang Ben, we won, we won! You ran first!"

Immediately afterwards, he felt a person riding on his chest, and a huge impact force made him subconsciously hug this person and take a few steps back, so that he did not fall.

"Li Liang, do you want to overwhelm me?"

Wang Ben knew who this guy was, and quickly let go of the guy, throwing the guy away: "I know I ran first!"

With his mouth wide open, Wang Ben laughed excitedly.

Three months of day and night, except for training, there is almost no other memory in life, endless exhaustion, endless complaints, with this crossing the line, it disappeared...

The rest is just gratitude.

"What about the coach?"

Wang Ben grabbed Li Liang and found that Zhang Ben was still at the finish line just now, but he had already disappeared. Wang Ben was eager to share his joy, and gave Li Liang a stern look: "Tomorrow you cross the line, I will celebrate with you like this..."

Li Liang shrugged indifferently: "As long as you can get the first place, you can make trouble..."

"10 seconds 24..."

When passing by the timing board, Wang Ben glanced at it subconsciously, and then he froze: "I ran 10 seconds 24, I ran in 10 seconds 30?"

The joy just now was stunned by his own achievements.

10 seconds 24...

Is this what he got out of?

I don’t know how many times have trained in Rencheng, and it’s not that have never used a timer to measure time, but his fastest time was 10 seconds 49... Now, it is 10 seconds 24.

What is the domestic 100-meter record?

Wang Ben recalled carefully: "It seems to be 10 seconds 17!"

"coach..."

In a daze, Wang Ben saw Zhang Ben, and he couldn't help thinking in his mind that the coach seemed to have said: "When you can run in 10 seconds, you need to use your own brain and cooperate with the coach to train."

Now it is only 0.07 seconds away from the domestic record, and only 0.17 seconds away from 10 seconds...

"I got 1st...I ran 10.24!"

Wang Ben was a little excited. He often heard people say that only in competitions can we constantly break through ourselves and keep sluggish training, and it is impossible to improve in performance.

This time, he broke through himself!

"I know!"

Zhang Ben looked as usual: "It's all within my expectations. I thought you could run in 10.20 seconds, but now you're still far behind..."

Wang Ben was instantly stunned.