Chapter five hundred and forty fourth the man who is chasing the wind
The orange track is spotless, and there are hull fences on the three tracks side by side. Xiang, who had already begun to explode in the small universe, took a heavy breath, and there seemed to be a strong smell of gunpowder on his nose. This is a different kind of comfort, and the excitement is so unbearable that it is uncontrollable.
Kato Eagle is full of confidence. He has a sister who practices mysterious art. The sister once gave him a jade talisman. It is said that the jade talisman is covered with cursed power, and as long as it is released to the enemy, the enemy will be in trouble. Kato Eagle is already in her hand. Once the game begins, Liang Zimo rushed to the front of him. When it is about to hit the line, Kato Eagle will use the power of cursed to bind Liang Zimo's fate. In other words, Kato Eagle is already invincible.
Coach Sun holds a stopwatch in his hand and a whistle in his mouth. Kato Eagle is located on the first track, Liang Zimo is located on the second track, and Xiang is preparing on the last track.
Two short whistles mean that they were all in their place. Three people leaned on their own track, stomped on their feet and posed for a run.
With a short whistle sound from Coach Sun, the three hurdlers rushed forward like three cheetahs. From the beginning of running, the level of the three players can be seen.
The 110-meter hurdle is not only a sprint, but also requires some technology. As the three people started running, it can be seen that Liang Zimo had the strongest explosive power and led the way in the first place. Of course, he was also the roughest skill, because of Wangyoulu's solid foundation and cultivation, coupled with his already good physical fitness, and after Xuan Qi's maintenance, he had unlimited potential.
As for Kato Eagle, who is the oldest, but also the most skilled, he is the best time for a man. His body was adjusted when he took Wangyoulu for the first time, and his potential was greatly stimulated, and he was only half behind Liang Zimo. According to Kato Eagle's own physical fitness and nearly perfect technology, if he could take Wangyoulu for a long time and further condition his body, his competitive state would be further improved, surpassing the American blacks, Jamaica's long legs is not a dream.
The next one is Xiang. Although he exploded in the microcosm, he responded half a beat slower due to his emotional excitement. When others started running, he started to start and fell behind Liang Zimo. Fortunately, Xiang's body is high enough, and his skills are not as proficient as Kato Eagle, but it is reasonable. In addition, taking Wangyoulu for a long time to regulate his body gives him room to improve and potential for growth.
The 110-meter hurdle is a perfect combination of strength and beauty, wisdom and technology. Starting and leading is only one of the advantages. With the blockage of the first hurdle, technology becomes the key to whether the lead can be maintained until the end.
Liang Zimo stepped out his legs, kicked his left leg, flew up his right leg, took a heavy breath, slightly closed his body, then flew up, and stepped directly over the first railing.
The very frigid skills are simply a waste of talent and a crime. Whether it is the timing of the hurdle, the angle of the hurdle, and the height of the leap, they are very, very poor. If you run like this, your leading advantage will be eroded a little bit.
Swish Kato Eagle also began to cross his first obstacle, only one step away from the railing. The height of the jump and the timing of the jump were very accurate, regardless of the distance or rhythm. This is the technique that uses its most comfortable way to complete the jump at the fastest rhythm. Even if it is one step behind at the start, it can gradually catch up with each jump.
As for Xiang's leap, it can only be said to be a normal person and there is nothing outstanding. Anger will make a person lose his mind, while jealousy will swallow up his IQ and calmness. On weekdays, Xiang is an athlete with high emotional intelligence and IQ, but when he meets Liang Zimo, he will be involuntarily confused.
Coach Sun couldn't help but sigh. Liang Zimo was a roadblock in Xiang's life. If handled properly, the roadblock could become a stepping stone. If handled improperly, the roadblock would be blocked all the time. The light emitted by Liang Zimo would cover Xiang and become a shadow that blocked him.
Among the three, Kato Eagle is the oldest, with mature technology and mature physical fitness. She is twenty-seven years old and is in her battle. She is at most two years old. If she cannot break through, she will experience a roller coaster-like decline.
It is a critical period when Xiang has reached a critical period. As he grows older, with his skill, and his physical fitness gradually becomes stronger, it is a good time to gradually emerge in international competitions, shine and rise slowly. The appearance of Liang Zimo seems to be a cloud covering Xiang, and his future is not bright for a while.
As for Liang Zimo, who was the youngest among the three, his speed represented the fastest speed of Asians, or yellow people, as if he was a dazzling gem, emitting a thousand-foot-sized gem, and also covering up the flaws on his body.
If you think about the rough technique, you can practice it again, and your talent is unique. Liang Zimo, who has a frigid skill, can run so fast by relying solely on talent. If his skills are proficient, it will be even more amazing, and Liang Zimo is not twenty years old. The talent he shows now is not his limit. As he grows older, he still has potential to dig, which makes people tremble when he thinks about it.
The second bar is here. Although Liang Zimo is still ahead, Kato Eagle behind catches up with the first line, and even Xiang adjusts his breathing, and cheers up to catch up with him little by little.
Swish the second bar was crossed, and the three people rushed to the third bar, using their technical advantages to pull the gap in half of their body position, and the two were still one step away. Sho and Kato Eagle were only half a body position apart. The three people who seemed to be evenly matched really ran a dragon and tiger fight on this track.
The next one crossed four rails in a row. Kato Eagle, who was originally thrown behind by Liang Zimo, actually chased Liang Zimo and ran side by side with Liang Zimo. Xiang was also at the line behind Liang Zimo. You can pass one rail to complete the surpassing.
Liang Zimo, who was still a little lazy on his face, felt the pressure of the two people getting closer and closer. A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, his teeth clenched, and his originally loose muscles tensed in an instant. Even his closed toes opened at this moment, and his speed, which was already like the wind, increased by one point, and rushed forward with a whoosh.
The soles of the feet fell to the ground, and the five toes separated. When they used force, the five toes were put together and used force to move down. Liang Zimo's speed was directly lifted, rushing forward like a gust of wind, and threw both of them behind him in an instant.
What happened? Kato Eagle blinked innocently, and ran to this point, using all his strength. Why is his speed still fast?
Xiang's mood had just calmed down, and his footsteps, which were originally as smooth as the flowing water, were a little confused in an instant, and almost hit the railing. If he hadn't been very alert, he would have used force again and mobilized the energy on the fork hip muscles. The cold wind on the ball almost turned into Dandan's sorrow.
The stopwatch in Coach Sun's hand fell to the ground in shock. He thought Liang Zimo had tried his best to show all his talents. Who knew that he was just jogging and did not get serious. As Liang Zimo ran with all his strength, he opened his speed, and the gap with the back became wider and faster.
Coach Sun's face was filled with a hint of sadness. His talent was so powerful that he was almost unsolvable. His skills were not very important at all. Just like James on the basketball court, his physical fitness was strong enough. As long as he understood the rules of the game, he could crush his opponent with his body. His skills were nothing. And with success, there would always be good coaches to guide his skills. At that time...
As Liang Zimo's speed became faster and faster, he quickly and easily crossed the last two bars, widening the gap to most of the bars, and telling others clearly and quickly that they are not the same level of players at all, just like a competition between kindergarten and high school students. I am happy to play with you, and I am unhappy to completely crush you.
Xiang's eyes were flashing with despair and sadness. He stopped decadently, thinking about whether he should choose to retire or change to another sports event.
Kato Eagle's eyes were cold. No matter what, they could not lose, nor could they lose. Thinking about Kato Eagle's arm stretched forward and crushed the jade talisman to Liang Zimo's back. A cold flash that was invisible to the naked eye directly poured into Liang Zimo's back.
After crossing all the railings, there was a flat horse in front. Liang Zimo was about to sprint to the line when suddenly the running shoes under his feet broke, and the sharp steel nails rolled upwards, piercing the soles of his feet when Liang Zimo landed. The pain made Liang Zimo's body tremble and slowed down directly. The red blood gushed, dyeing the runway even brighter.
In the pain, Liang Zimo suddenly felt a wind coming from behind his head. He thought of the bet with Kato Eagle for a moment, and immediately gritted his teeth, stepped open his legs and continued to rush forward, saying that he could not lose anything and could not lose to this island country's sir.
"What?" Kato Eagle's eyes widened, and his feet were pierced by shoe nails. Why did he still run forward?
Xiang's eyes were full of disbelief. An athlete had a long career. How could he run forward stubbornly regardless of his injured feet for a moment?
"Don't..." Coach Sun could see clearly, and the soles of the shoe were glued. The soles of the shoe were turned on top and pierced Liang Zimo's soles. Although there were not many muscles under the soles of the foot, they were connected to many nerve lines. If you continued to run forward like this, you might soon become bloody and bloody, and eventually ruin your entire career due to impulse.
"Crip, you can't beat me." Kato Eagle increased his speed to the extreme, rushing forward like a gust of wind. As long as he hits the line first, Liang Zimo will admit that he is the sick man of East Asia.
Liang Zimo, who jumped and jumped, would have blood and flesh rolled down every time the soles of his feet fell. The pain made his mind full of sweat. The muscles on his cheeks kept twitching, but he still bit into his teeth and continued to run forward.
Jumping all the way, pooling blood, the red blood and fine muscles left a proud and unyielding on the ground. In the anger and unwillingness of Kato Eagle, and in the stunned eyes of Xiang and Coach Sun, Liang Zimo jumped to the finish line first, and then sat on the ground with his butt, with bloody soles of his feet, which made people unable to look directly at it.
Chapter completed!