Almighty sign in

"This person has a problem with his attitude."

In the stands, among the few people who heard the news, a bald man pointed to Xu Ang, who couldn't get rid of the enthusiasm of an assistant coach. He was changing into fitting running shoes. His face was full of discomfort, and his words were full of impatience.

His emotions can be heard by anyone present, but no one catches up.

Who doesn't know the relationship between him, Ma Jian and Zhang Ming, the director will retire within two years, and now is an important period to determine the successor, and the two are fighting fiercely.With the advantage of many disciples, Ma Jian had the upper hand, he didn't want to make Zhang Ming overtake the corner due to unexpected factors.

Originally, Ma Jian didn't want to come, and he didn't want other people who were with him to come, but after the director spoke, he had to come.But even if he came, he wouldn't do nothing. Naturally, he would look for opportunities to give Zhang Ming eye drops.

As for Xu Ang, an eighteen-year-old boy, Ma Jian didn't take it seriously.

"Our athletes are all cultivated since childhood, doing the most difficult training, with the most professional coaches, even they can't run the results, how can an ordinary person without professional training can do it."

"Lao Zhang is under too much pressure and eager to achieve results, and the whole person has become unrealistic. Let me say, is the organization considering reducing the burden on Lao Zhang so that he can rest well to avoid problems. After all, he is an old comrade. Now, those who should be compassionate should be compassionate, and those who should be taken care of must also be taken care of."

Several people listened to Ma Jian talking non-stop, some were silent, some smiled fascinatingly, and some had a cold look in their eyes.

The director hasn't retired, and things haven't settled yet. Ma Jian, you, starts to give advice and see if you can.

Even if you need to be compassionate, even if you need to take care of it, it's the director who will arrange it. You can give pointers on what is going on.

It is said that people take the tea to cool down. If this person hasn’t left yet, you just want to blow the tea to cool down. You let the director think about you and die properly.

Ma Jian's overstep didn't seem to make the director angry, the latter just said: "Look first."

In competitive competitions, heroes are only based on performance, and it is useless to say more beforehand.Before the results come out, no one here will express their opinions except for Ma Jian, who is concerned about his personal interests.

Xu Ang had already changed his shoes when several people were talking, and he jumped on the spot twice, feeling very good.

To say that this professional equipment is different, Xu Ang feels that he has two springs installed under his feet after changing his shoes. Without running, he knows that he is definitely running faster this time than before.

"Each in place."

"preparation!"

boom!

When the signal gun sounded, Xu Ang's whole person was like an arrow from the string, and he swished out.

At the same time, whether it was Coach Zhang, other coaches beside the track, or Ma Jian and others in the stands, they all subconsciously began to count time.

Although their goals are different, some people want to see if Xu Ang is so magical as Coach Zhang said, and some want to reveal Coach Zhang’s tricks and take the opportunity to get this competitor out of the game early, but they all do the same thing, and they are all doing the same thing. Waiting for the result.

Xu Ang, who didn't know that his ticket has attracted a lot of people's attention, was speeding on the 100-meter track at the moment.

Things on both sides quickly retreated, and the wind blew past his ears, leaving him with only one feeling now-I can fly.

This flying feeling gave Xu Ang the first experience of the thrill of life in Mercedes-Benz, and it also made him understand why the 100-meter race can stand out in so many track and field events and has an influence beyond other events.

Xu Ang's adrenal hormones soared during the run, and a voice in his heart roared: Faster, faster, I want to run faster, and I can run faster.

Ma Jian was terrified. As a professional coach, Xu Ang saw that this teenager was different from what he had expected from the start.It's not that his competitor, Lao Zhang, is sensationalizing, but that he has real eye-popping strength.

What surprised Ma Jian was that Xu Ang had been speeding up, and it was Xu Ang's behavior that made Ma Jian unacceptable.

Starting, mid-stage, and final sprint, the various tricks in it, and the advantages created by the athletes' different physical conditions and the selection of their respective areas of expertise do not exist here in Xu Ang, as long as he keeps speeding up.

How you let us coaches do, professional skills, theoretical knowledge, just like your simple and rude trick to speed up and crushed, you let me say what is good about you.

Playing like you do, how useful are we coaches?

Nothing like you.

Smashing people's jobs is undesirable, boy.

When Xu Ang passed the finish line like the wind, his 100-meter speed test was frozen on the timer: nine seconds eight.

The 0.3 point improvement in performance not only caused the entire stadium to fall into silence, but also caused coach Zhang Ming, who had tested his performance once before, to constantly rub his eyes.

It's just a pair of professional running shoes, and the performance has improved so much.If he learns professional run-up moves, and finds the most suitable running posture and pace frequency, what kind of result will it be?

Zhang Ming didn't dare to think about it, because it was so beautiful, he suspected that he was in a dream and didn't want to wake up.

Bang bang ......

Applause came from the stands. First, the director clapped, followed by a few people beside the director, and then reluctant Ma Jian.

Hearing the applause, Zhang Ming became sober, he checked the timer and then looked towards the stands.He was greeted by smiling faces expressing kindness, well, except Ma Jian.

The applause from the stands also made the other people below come back to their senses. They cheered and swarmed towards Zhang Ming and Xu Ang.

"Congratulations, Lao Zhang."

"Zhang Tou'er, it's developed, it's developed this time."

Except for Xu Ang, everyone was inexplicably excited.

Xu Ang, who hasn’t figured out the situation yet, doesn’t understand what’s going on with Zhang Ming and others. He doesn’t want to know how fast he can run 100 meters after the speed attribute rewards of the Almighty sign-in system. I don’t even feel it at all. Why are you so excited.

In other words, are you all practicing sports so passionately?

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

Just forget Zhang Ming and the others, what's the matter with you, Hengdeli, why are you also making trouble.

Scratching his head, Xu Ang was about to ask what he had achieved, but he didn't want the crowds to catch him and play a game of aerial throwing for him.

While tossing them, they shouted: "Who said that we yellow people can't run for ten seconds!"

Xu Ang, who was frightened and worried about his safety, immediately understood what was going on after hearing this shout.

Even for a person like him who doesn't pay much attention to track and field events, he still knows what a result within ten seconds of a 100-meter run means.

So, when I didn't even notice it, I became a flying man?!

Ok……

No, let me be quiet.