Born to Run

"Yuse Bot!"

"Yuse Bot!"

"Youssé Bot, the men's 200m champion, he broke the record for the men's 200m championship in the World Junior Championships"

In the humid and gloomy weather, the broadcast of the on-site conference suddenly sounded.

Yeqin was standing in front of the finish line. He didn't understand the English on the radio very much, but he probably understood the meaning. After looking around, he finally saw the audience standing on the runway in the distance and waving their hands in the stands. Black teenager.

This time he understood the opponent's level of strength since he participated in the semifinals, and he also knew his own. He didn't have the guilt and embarrassment after seeing a sudden defeat, and he shed tears.

He recognized the gap between himself and these top young talented athletes. The 400-meter champion Sultan Abu Barik Ali won the championship with a time of 46.10 seconds, a world record. The 200m champion Youssé Bot, won the championship in 20.40 seconds, the world record.

At this moment, Ye Chin knew in his heart that he still couldn't win such a player.

His track and field practice time is too short, starting acceleration, explosive power, absolute speed, sprint ability in the second half, etc., all need a longer period of time to train to strengthen.

But really only after losing the game, that kind of very, very unwillingness still makes people feel very uncomfortable.

In Xiushui County, Haixi Province or even in China, he may not meet too many opponents among his peers. But this is the stage of the world. There are definitely a lot of people who are stronger than him and faster than him among his peers!

He also knows that after a few years, if he enters the professional arena and enters the international track after he reaches adulthood, there will be countless top players from all walks of life.

He is talented and his grades are not bad, but it's really nothing at this time!

Practicing sports requires belief, persistence and goals! The words Nie Fangping said to him seemed to ring in his ears again.

On the runway, Jamaican black teenagers circled the runway and returned to the finish line again. Many reporters, videographers and photographers who got in from the peripheral media area and stands surrounded him layer by layer. Most of them were Canadian local media. There are also some relatively influential large-scale media.

On the side of the timing card at the finish line of the runway, the black teenager leaned down and squatted down, with fine sweat on his forehead, the flashing spotlight, and a bright smile.

That's the treatment of champions! This moment belongs to the other party!

Through the misty rain and mist, Ye Qin looked at the black teenager who became the focus of the audience. He couldn't help but think of the scene where he was in school for the first time with two sports students Li Jianchao and Liu Yizhen. He remembered that he was in Xiushui Second Lieutenant Colonel The scene of winning the championship on the cinder track of the National Games.

At that time, I was barefoot and would not start in a squat position. It was just that I was not angry for a while. It was just that his classmates thought he was good at sports and reported him.

When I was standing on the starting line, they were all laughing at me until the gunfire sounded in the game until I crossed the finish line

Ye Qin stared blankly at the photo of the opponent and the timing card, covered by a spotlight lantern. Although the audience was not very large, and everyone was fighting away, occasionally he would say "Bot" or "Bot". Name shouting.

He felt that he had never wanted to win like this moment, wanted to be the one who took a photo with the timing card!

There are still a few games to end in the World Junior Championships today, but his game is over.

"Next time, next time, I must win!"

Losing 400 meters and 200 meters again, this feeling of losing to other people is really uncomfortable.

He doesn't want to have the feeling that he can't catch up with the opponent no matter how hard he is in the arena!

Ye Qin had already found the reason why he ran before. On the track and stadium, he provided him with a new possibility and a different life choice. As for himself, whether it is driven by the people around him or the influence of the environment, he examines his heart and finds that he actually wants to run. Even if no one pushes him, no one pushes him, he will still walk on the runway willingly after all.

Only the stadium, only the track, will he be valuable.

Practicing sports requires belief, persistence, and goal. Now, he has found the goal.

When the spotlight flashes, but it is not on yourself, when you are surrounded by people, in front of the time card, it is not your time.

Ye Qin felt that his muscles and blood were burning.

"I hope that every game will be my moment, and I will be the best I can do. I want to be the best, remembered and talked about."

Ye Qin gritted his teeth, clenched a fist, and looked at the black teenager who became the focus of everyone, with a goal in his heart.

"Hi! Number 100!"

I don't know how long it took, the black teenager who had finished the group photo seemed to notice Ye Qin's gaze, and strode towards Ye Qin.

He was deeply impressed by Ye Qin. Although the two did not communicate much with each other in terms of language, the black boy remembered Ye Qin from the time he pretended to be injured and came to help with enthusiasm.

"I hope we have another chance to see you next time!"

The black boy spoke very slowly, and there were some words Ye Qin didn't understand, but it didn't prevent him from understanding the other party's general meaning.

"Definitely." Ye Qin held his head slightly and stretched out a fist. This is how he often sees many foreign athletes in communication recently, "Next time, I will beat you."

The black boy seemed to understand all the bad English pronunciation, and smiled and stretched out his fist to touch Ye Qin.

The staff on the field are already asking the players to leave the field. The next game will be the women's 800-meter final.

The black boy and Ye Qin beckoned, and when they were about to leave, they suddenly caught Ye Qin's calf and pointed their fingers, "Hey, No. 100, you are injured!"

"Huh?" Ye Qin was stunned for a while, then lowered his head and glanced down, and found that his calf was cut open inexplicably when he didn't know when, and he didn't pay attention and didn't feel it. After being reminded, he felt a little bit Hot pain.

"How did I get hurt?"

Ye Qin glanced at the wound on his calf and then left the runway, feeling a little inexplicable for a while.

He didn't have it before he started, it was during the run, but for a while, I didn't know what the reason was.

At this time, everyone on the Chinese team in the stands also noticed. Ye Qin looked down at his calf from time to time and saw a **** wound. Ye Lidong, Zhou Bin, and team doctor Jiang Shaofen rushed over immediately.

"Ye Qin, are you injured?" Ye Lidong was the most nervous, looking at the opening in Ye Qin's calf, his brows were immediately frowned.

"Let me take a look at the wound first." The team doctor Jiang Shaofen examined the wound on Ye Qin's leg, and then said, "It's a skin injury. It was cut. It's nothing serious. You can put a band-aid on it when you get rid of the poison. It’s just, how did it hurt?"

"I don't know." Ye Qin shook his head. If he wasn't for another body shape, he really didn't know when his calf was cut.

Zhou Bin, the team leader who was a coach next to him, took a few glances with his chin, and then looked at Ye Qin, with a thoughtful expression: "It should have been cut by spikes."

"The spikes are pierced?" All of them were shocked, their faces somewhat confused.

Zhou Bin nodded, and then said: "It's just a few tens of meters. Ye Qin will try to catch up with the players in front. You can see how fast Ye Qin is walking. However, Ye Qin, you have to pay attention to the future. It’s better to standardize the running action."

It’s not very common for sprinters to get their own spikes to pierce their calves during running~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it’s not uncommon. It is still very easy to happen. The main reason is that they are running too fast and their legs are too fast. Inadvertently a little bit of friction when swinging.

Spikes are basically hard and sharp, whether they are long nails or short nails. When an athlete runs at the highest speed, a little excessive movement may cut the calf accidentally.

"That's good, that's good."

Ye Lidong understood Zhou Bin's explanation, and then nodded. In the end, how fast Ye Qin chased up to 80 meters on the straight, all of them were watching, and they didn't pay much attention. In fact, the scratches were normal.

Seeing that there was nothing serious, Ye Lidong's mood relaxed, watching Ye Qin couldn't help but joking: "Ye Qin, tears in the 400-meter final, one third place, bleeding in the 200-meter final, and another third place. I hope you will go down. No blood or tears this time, bring us a champion back!"

"I will!"

Ye Qin turned his head and glanced at the track and field track of the University of Sherbrooke Stadium, and said silently in his heart.