The First Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety-Two Chapters Results

Fan Yang saw Jian Zizhen's eyes, and knew that he was a little too much. If he slapped Shao Bo in the face, he would definitely make him lose the stage. The list has now been confirmed, and Zhang Yu's team has the same strength... It is also relatively average. I believe that as long as the distance is not too wide, it should be a wonderful game. You said so, Shao Bo!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Shao Bo also hurriedly borrowed the words and said, "However, it is also a national movement! Don't look at the results, the focus is on participation."

"Well said! Give you a thumbs up!" Jian Zizhen also laughed.

At this time, Fan Yang suddenly said: "Yeah! The first group of athletes has already played! Friends of the audience let us enter a commercial and enjoy the exciting game immediately."

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Some runners have already arrived at the track venue and are preparing to use this precious time to familiarize themselves with the stuff and conduct a test run before the start of the race.

Lin Mingyuan was assigned to the second track. After he completed the test run, he inadvertently looked at the second seed of the hurdles event on the fourth track not far from him. Zhang Hongyu from Huailin City, it can be said that he See the other party as your biggest competitor in this game.

In fact, not only Lin Mingyuan is looking at Zhang Hongyu, the other players around are also secretly watching each other... As the strongest player in the same group, a strong contender for the gold medal, Zhang Hongyu almost every player here regards it as the goal of catching up. But he has little sense of everything around him.

In Zhang Hongyu's eyes, only the No. 1 seed in the hurdles event, Ni Jingnian of the provincial team, is eligible to enter his sight. As for the others, they are just other people who pose no threat to him at all.

Lin Mingyuan looked at Zhang Hongyu not far away and felt a little nervous in his heart. He hurriedly adjusted his breathing, while secretly complaining that his mental state was still not strong enough. You must know that it is only the group stage, not even the preliminaries. A group stage will change your mood. If you enter the finals, won’t your heart jump out?

Thinking of this, Lin Mingyuan looked around at the first-class players in the hurdles events in the province. Several of them had beaten him before. He also made up his mind. After training for so long, this competition is the best chance to prove himself. .

Lin Mingyuan put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart. When the referee called his name, he raised his arms and smiled to the audience in the field amid the cheers of the home audience.

When the players around heard this, they all looked at Lin Mingyuan... Although in the eyes of these people, although Lin Mingyuan is one of the best hurdles players in the province, he is not a strong contender for medals. To put it bluntly, there is nothing to be afraid of. But because Lin Mingyuan is now a home player, he has the innate advantage of home buff blessing, but he still has some competitiveness.

Therefore, many players who are close to Lin Mingyuan also regard him as a strong competitor. After all, it is not so simple for any player to break out of this group of death.

The introduction of the players of each track is complete!

The referee notified everyone to prepare for the competition... The players came to the electronic running aids at the same time, squatted down to prepare for pedaling, with the sound of the preparation whistle, everyone bowed to prepare, and the starting gun sounded "crack!" Like arrows from the string, they rushed out together.

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"The game is about to begin! Not bad! Zhang Hongyu has a great starting advantage, and he deserves to be the second seed in the project. He's really strong!" Fan Yang stared at the screen and said loudly.

"Lin Mingyuan followed with the second attacking hurdle! Come on, fellow!" Shao Bo paid more attention to the players in Zhonghai City. He looked at the situation on the field, and his face also showed joy.

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The shouts of the audience in the field were like a tsunami. After all, Lin Mingyuan's situation was not bad from the starting stage. As the host player, who would they cheer for him if they didn't cheer him on?

Lin Mingyuan's starting performance was second only to Zhang Hongyu, plus the performance of the home court, at the beginning, let him start attacking the hurdle after Zhang Hongyu... But it may be due to too much excitement,

Lin Mingyuan's attacking hurdle rhythm was not very well controlled. On the third hurdle, he suddenly scraped the hurdle slightly. Although he managed to pass it in the end, the rhythm was disrupted.

The other players around also seized the opportunity and gradually began to approach Lin Mingyuan...

Lin Mingyuan knows that there is only one chance. If he fails at home, how can he stand up in front of his hometown elders in the future? He can only adjust the rhythm based on his feelings. But at this time, several people have already started to keep pace with him.

Lin Mingyuan gritted his teeth and insisted, and completed the final crossing, but because his group was called the death group, several people crossed the line almost at the same time, except that the first place was confirmed, the second, third, and fourth did not know what it was. At this time, all the players were panting heavily and looked at the big screen at the same time.

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Fan Yang was stunned and said, "I didn't expect it to be the first game of the group stage! The competition is so fierce. Several players cross the line at the same time! It's hard to tell the difference!"

"I hope Lin Mingyuan can enter the top three!" Shao Bo said nervously.

"I think it should be about the same! It seems that when crossing the line, Lin Mingyuan should be a little ahead." Jian Zizhen said.

"The results of the game are out! Zhang Hongyu ranked first in the group with a time of 14.70!" Fan Yang, who had been staring at the screen data, said this, looked up Lin Mingyuan's name again, and said, "Yeah! It's a pity That's it! Lin Mingyuan was only 0.01 seconds away from finishing fourth and third in the group."

Seeing this, Shao Bo was helpless! With a difference of 0.01 seconds, there is no chance to directly advance to the next round. As one of the home audience, there is no more depressing result than this.

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Lin Mingyuan was so angry that he almost scolded his mother. There was no way to directly advance at 0:01. You must know that with the blessing of the home buff skills, it would be a shame to run such a result.

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In any case, the top player of the Zhonghai City Track and Field Team did not advance directly to the group stage. Although it cannot be said that he will definitely be eliminated at the moment, I have to say that this good start has turned into a good start. There is nothing more depressing than this. .

In fact, according to the general situation, everyone in the track and field team will definitely put their hope of promotion on the second player in the team. After all, the fourth group in charge of the second seed is a typical garbage group. Except for the fourth seed in the hurdles, there are almost all three non-products. If Lu Juncheng is there, there should be hope of direct promotion.

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