This Is Called Poor Students Class? This Is The Whole Class!

In a corner of the stands of the Olympic Sports Center, the staff of the Zhongnan City Sports Bureau greeted their leaders.

"Thank you, Director, why are you here?"

Wan Wei, who was in charge of the track event, was surprised to see Director Xie in plain clothes.

WeChat private visit?

This is not in line with Director Xie's behavior style, is it?

Who in the bureau doesn't know that Director Xie is a showman, and he is very formal no matter where he goes?

Is the sun out in the west today?

But the slander in their hearts was the slander in their hearts. In front of the leaders, Wan Wei and the others still smiled and led Director Xie to the center.

"Old Wan, I happen to have nothing to do this afternoon, so I'll come over and have a look."

"How is it? Is there any progress in today's game?"

"Has the 100-meter race started?"

Xie Pengpeng, who was a bit fat, sat on the plastic chair in the stands, twisted his body, and adjusted his sitting posture to make himself a little more comfortable.

He didn't know how many years he hadn't sat on the plastic chairs in the stands for a long time.

Wan Wei and the others surrounded Xie Pengpeng and gave a brief report on today's game.

"Oh? Many athletes have broken through their best results?"

"Okay, okay, we have a lot of talents in Zhongnan City, and there is a lot to do in the future."

Xie Pengpeng nodded frequently while listening to Wan Wei's report.

The more successful the city games are held and the more athletes achieve results, the better the work of their sports bureau will be.

Whether it is to the city leaders or to the higher-level sports department, there can be a good explanation.

When Xie Pengpeng heard such good news, he was naturally very satisfied.

In fact, except for the opening and closing ceremonies, he didn't need to come to the Olympic Sports Center at all.

But this year's City Games is different from the past. The emergence of some good seedlings has been affecting the hearts of leaders like Xie Pengpeng.

Especially the appearance of Liu Yunfei, who broke the record in the group stage, let Xie Pengpeng and the others see the dawn of their progress.

The same track and field events, different competitions, the gap in attention and influence is very huge.

Races like 5,000 meters, 10,000 meters, race walking, etc., the number of people paying attention and watching is relatively small.

For competitions such as high jump and long jump, more people follow and watch.

The 100-meter and 200-meter events have always been the darlings of track and field.

Among the large-scale sports events, the 100-meter competition, attention, influence, ratings, video click-through rate and other data are often far ahead of other events.

How about making achievements in these star projects?

It will be of great help to Xie Pengpeng and others in their official careers.

Therefore, this afternoon, on a whim, Xie Pengpeng came to the Olympic Sports Center to watch the game.

They came to the Olympic Sports Center at just the right time, when Yang Tao on the commentary stage was introducing the first group of semi-final athletes to the audience.

"On the first track is Zhang Mingming, an athlete from No. 1 Vocational High School. His personal best time is 11.10 seconds. I wonder if he can break the 11-second mark today."

"The athletes of the second track are..."

...

"It seems that our Flying God is not in the first group."

"Nonsense, with our Flying God's ability, of course we have to be the finale."

"That's right, the organizers of the race must have the same idea. Let us finish the first group of Flying God, what should we do if all the spectators run away?"

"Hahaha, can't it be? The 100-meter race is over in ten seconds. If the spectators really run after watching the first group, I guess they haven't left the stands yet. The second and third groups Is the game over already?"

"That's right. There are so many people in the Olympic Sports Center today. It will probably take a long time for the audience to leave after a while."

"Hey, who cares, it's not too early after the game, let Teacher Xu take us to find a place to have dinner together."

"That's right, that's exactly what I mean."

...

In the stands where Class 9 is located, the students are chatting.

Liu Yunfei didn't play in the first group, they were already discussing what to have for dinner.

boom!

On the field, with the firing of the referee's starting gun, the 100-meter semi-finals of the Municipal Games officially started.

"Wow, the strength of this group is so average."

"Yeah, they were about the same when they started running, and now they are halfway through, yet they are still neck and neck."

"The competition is really fierce."

"After all, we have reached the semi-finals. Everyone's overall level must be very high."

"Oh, the 6th track is leading, so fast!"

"Cross the line!"

"11 seconds 01? Oh, what a pity, I almost ran into the 11-second mark."

"Although the strength of this group is average, there is indeed no top player like our Flying God."

"That's right, compared with our Flying God, this result seems to be a bit worse."

"11 seconds 01, it's already awesome, okay? Do you think everyone is a flying god?"

"Hehe, I'm used to it."

...

Because Liu Yunfei's new race record of 10.49 seconds was there, when the best time of the first group was only 11.01 seconds, the audience in the stands seemed not so excited.

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

People, that's it.

The competition of the first group was over, and soon the 8 athletes of the second group appeared on the stage.

Among this group, Luo Qing, who was second only to Liu Yunfei in the preliminaries, participated.

On the track, with an absolute advantage, he crossed the finish line with a gap of five or six meters away from his opponent.

His final score was fixed at 10.93 seconds.

Just right, reaching the minimum standard for a national first-level athlete.

With the completion of the second group match, the spectators in the stands of the Olympic Sports Center began to commotion.

"It's coming, it's finally here."

"I came to the Olympic Games today to watch the game, and I'm just waiting for this one."

"Yeah, the group stage broke the record of our city sports meeting, and the Provincial Sports Bureau's re-examination test created even better results. I don't know what the newly promoted 100-meter sprinter in Zhongnan City can bring us in today's competition What a surprise."

"looking forward to."

"Can you run into the 10.30 mark?"

"It's hard to say. In the 100-meter race, every 01 seconds of progress is as difficult as reaching the sky."

"Oh, open up your layout a bit, what is the 10-second 30 mark? Just run within 10 seconds!"

"That's impossible. Not to mention the whole country, but the whole world, how many people can run within 10 seconds?"

"Not necessarily, I heard that there is a genius in the 100-meter event recently born in Sakura Country. He is only 17 years old and can already break the 10-second barrier."

"Fuck? Is it true or not? At the age of 17, he can open the 10-second mark? Where will his future limit be?"

...

The audience in the stands were discussing and full of anticipation.

Yang Tao, who was on the commentary stage, was equally excited and spun out witty words.

"What will be held next is the last track event of today, and also the last semi-final event of the 100-meter event."

"Liu Yunfei, who broke the record in the 100-meter race in our City Games as soon as he played in the group stage, is warming up on the sixth track."

"The 100-meter event has always been the brightest pearl on the crown of track and field competition."

"And Liu Yunfei, can he radiate his own brilliance on this bright pearl?"

"The future is unpredictable."

"But today, you and I are all witnesses."