Vol 2 Chapter 959: Re-final

"Can we have this level of competition, the record should be invalid!"
"That's still used! I can't count the wind speed, and I can't do a urine test. I don't even have a video. It's definitely not effective!"
"Don't care what is effective! The results are there! How to say it breaks the provincial record, and you don't forget, that's the record of the adult group, we are only the youth group, and it is still the urban-level youth group. It is the gap between heaven and earth."
"But this time he seems to be going to participate in the 110-meter hurdle race!"
"It should be! So long jump and 110 meters! He has two projects."
"People signed up for the triple jump yesterday! And they entered the finals! But the results are just over-standard, not as abnormal as the long jump."
"That's great! The final is so easy to enter. Right, I don't know how his 110-meter hurdles level?"
"It should be normal! Anyway, there is no metamorphosis in the long jump."
"Great! Fortunately, he is still in the realm of normal people, otherwise my medal will have no hope."
"I really served you! It seems that you have the hope to win the championship! I don't think you should be a daydream, think about whether you can reach the finals!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
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In the 110-meter hurdle, there are only three groups of matches. The first two teams enter the finals. The latter two places, after watching the three groups of matches, the remaining players are ranked in the top two.
Zhang Yu was divided into the second group. After the end of the first group, it was his turn to play.
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Duan Yong and a girl surnamed Qin stood on the sidelines. On the side of the field, Zhang Yu pre-heated before the game... while constantly explaining the pre-game notes to the Qin surname girls.
The girl named Qin surnamed as the only female group hurdler in the school, she is also more serious in her work. She is holding a small book with a serious face and carefully recording every detail of Duan Yong.
Duan Yong’s face to this scene is also speechless. He can say that the other party has several times, and people don’t listen to it. Later, he will not care, and remember to remember it!
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Zhang Yu completed the familiarity of the track at this time, turned and came to the starting line... The referee informed the crowd to start preparing at this time, all the players came to the starting line, squatting, ready to start.
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Duan Yong saw this scene, did not speak, the mood was slightly nervous, and the palms were sweating. He even felt that he was more nervous than himself.
As a professional hurdler for many years, Duan Yong has also won many provincial and municipal championships. However, since he left the professional competition, he has not continued to contact the project. Zhang Yu is his first pro-disciple, and naturally he has high hopes.
In Duan Yong's opinion, Zhang Yu has a strong athletic talent and is tall. It is natural to be a good hurdle. The only pity is that Zhang Yu seems to be not interested in the sports profession, and he started late. After the morale of the boy, or else I really want to introduce him to a professional group for further study.
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The referee saw that everyone was ready, and raised a bright gunshot of the starting gun "Hey!", and everyone who had already been on the string immediately started and rushed forward together.
Zhang Yu's figure is the highest among the people. Of course, the pace is relatively cheap. His steps are almost the same as those of adult players.
The super brain makes Zhang Yu's pace as mechanically accurate, and it is also a competition for the youth group. The height of the hurdle is lower than that of the adult group, which naturally makes him very easy.
Almost halfway just passed, Zhang Yu was the first to run in the forefront... Seeing that he was already far ahead, Zhang Yu’s back bar was easier, the latter was hardly exerted, and finally the first advantage was obvious. Line up.
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Duan Yong and Wang Zhaowei screamed with excitement and screams... Especially Duan Yong, the smile on his face will bloom. As the disciple of his own mountain, Zhang Yu played so well in his first game. It is impossible for his master to be unhappy.
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These players who took the skills project in the first middle school in the morning, it is also very exciting to see this scene. How can I say that I can see the players in my school show up in the game? It is also very happy for everyone. After all, a morning game, continuous elimination, has already tormented them all.
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Zhang Yu’s final score was 15 seconds and 93 seconds, ranking first in the group.
One of the seven players, followed by a gap of 0.3 seconds, followed by the two in the group and entered the finals. As for the third place in the group, it is necessary to wait until all the matches are completed before you can know whether you can enter the finals.
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"The guy in the first middle school is running too fast! I... I can't catch up."
"Waste... nonsense! Look at the height and long legs of the people. Come to our youth group, it is simply bullying! Can you chase it?"
"No! It's so easy to see people crossing the hurdles~EbookFREE.me~ I the eggs and smashed them."
"Right! Do you think he can win?"
"I see enough! The two guys in the first group are too strong. One is fifteen seconds and five ones, and the other is fifteen seconds seven or three zeros. Even the third place is similar to him. In fact, it is white! This group is low."
"This is only the first two groups! The third group has not yet run! There is still a master inside!"
"Okay! Even if I win the championship, it doesn't matter to me. I will go back and take a break! Just the egg is quite awkward, I have to find a place where no one is."
"Hehehehe!"
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Zhang Yu returned to the queue. Of course, he was once again welcomed by the hero... Those of them who had previously refused to accept him were now dissatisfied. Because Zhang Yu is in the final three projects, all of them will enter the finals. Of course, ordinary people can't do it. It is definitely a cow.
Soon the men's third group match also ended smoothly... Zhang Yu's score is ranked fifth in the finals, but for Duan Yong, he can enter the finals, he is very happy.
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Next, we will start the preliminaries of the 100m hurdles of the women's team... The women's team, the first middle school also signed up for a player, and it is the first game.
The girl named Qin, with her own small book written in her mouth, seems to go to the game as if she was chanting.
The girl surnamed Qin originally thought that her plan was already very precise, but after playing, she found that it was different from what she imagined. There are a lot of things written on the small books in my hand, but I can’t figure out what’s going on, and my mind is blank, and I don’t even know what to do now.
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