Su Mian is still on the outermost runway. Now she is immersed in her own world and can't hear the sound outside. She hasn't participated in the 200 meter race. It can be said that she has no experience at all. Although she has just carefully observed Yang Qian's speed control, it is obvious that Yang Qian's strength is really strong. She can maintain a speed throughout the whole process.
Su Mian can't. She tried in the last game. She's not a uniform player. She found that she still had strength after the final sprint in the second half, but there would be a trough in the middle after 60 meters, and she accelerated after 150 meters last time, which was obviously late.
Su Mian calculates quickly in her heart. She adjusts the plan for herself.
There was a bang of gunfire.
Eight people rushed out. With the last contest, this group had a clearer understanding of each other's strength.
In particular, they didn't take Su Mian as a competitor at the beginning. Now they are eyeing Su Mian.
At the beginning of the 200 meter preliminary race, these people began to show their strength to run 100 meters!
Su Mian is not in a hurry. She follows her own rhythm. 60 meters later is her short board. She grits her teeth and insists.
She turned a blind eye to her opponents passing her.
"Hey! Su Mian, come on!" Guo Lei is so anxious that she has fallen behind. She is now the sixth. Can she catch up in a while?
Hao Dongmin didn't speak. He stared at Su Mian without blinking. Su Mian's running method was obviously more calm than before. The girl was definitely waiting for the final counterattack.
Sure enough, after 120 meters, Su Mian began to make efforts and chased all the way like last time.
Su Mian's feet are full of wind, surpassing her opponents. In fact, she is still controlling. After all, tomorrow is the final. Now she just keeps up with the first place.
"Oh, my God! Am I right? Su Mian is the second!" Guo Lei has been standing at the end. He just grabbed the best position.
Hao Dongmin was so happy that he patted the silly Guo Lei, "you're right."
When Su Mian returned to her class, the students looked at her with new eyes. I'm kidding. There are definitely two brushes to break out of four or five seeds and enter the finals.
In the afternoon's 100m preliminary, Su Mian had no strong opponents and easily advanced to the final. Zhang Yanjie, who has always been optimistic, was selected as the second.
Guo Lei was happy. He took Hao Dongmin and talked endlessly, "monitor, we have hope for this year's champion!"
Hao Dongmin was not as optimistic as he was. "How can you see that Yang Qian keeps her strength!"
"Su Mian has reached the finals in both events! Zhang Yanjie is still second in the 100m."
"You have to get points. It's no use not to get into the finals." Hao Dongmin's reason suddenly extinguished Guo Lei's excitement. Seeing him dejected, he comforted: "don't lose heart, maybe Yang Qian is out of order!"
"Come on." Guo Lei put on his clothes and left. He looked forward to Yang Qian's abnormal play, rather than Zhang Yanjie's extraordinary play.
After dinner, Su Mian beat up one more person's meal, but she finished it all.
Liu Xiaohui was stunned. "Su Mian, you've eaten too much. Are you full? I have more here."
"Xiaohui, you're right. All sprinters are donkeys!" Su Mian feels lucky that her physical strength is 85, otherwise she won't have much to eat.
Su Mian has a lot of physical exertion today, but it's far from her limit. Besides, she exercises every day in recent months.
But I'm so tired. Now she wants to have a good sleep.