"Release mission: get the top three places in the 100-meter event finals of this National Track and Field Championships."
"Task rewards: The champion will be rewarded with three mission points, the runner-up will be rewarded with two mission points, and the third runner-up will be rewarded with one mission point."
A familiar voice sounded in his mind, and he actually issued such a task before the game, which shows how much the All-Around Sports System attaches great importance to this National Track and Field Championships.
It's just that the task rewards were in the form of stepped rewards, which Lin Yang didn't expect.
Moreover, there is no mission penalty, which is also what Lin Yang expected.
Lin Yang, who had finished warming up, was standing there. Su Bingtian next to him felt that Lin Yang was a little strange now.
Standing there, he seemed to be in a daze. It was almost time for the inspection of the 100-meter event finals. Suddenly he was in a daze, and he didn't take the 100-meter event finals seriously.
Fortunately, Lin Yang quickly returned to reality from his mind. Lin Yang also knew that his sudden stunned behavior would definitely arouse suspicion in others.
As a host with an all-round sports system, Lin Yang himself still feels that his vigilance is pretty good.
"Jiahong, are you okay? If you are okay, we will go over there for inspection together."
Seeing that Lin Yang was no longer in a daze, Su Bingtian also gave up his strangeness and called Liang Jiahong, who was still stretching, to go to the inspection entrance.
"Oh, wait two more minutes, I'll be fine soon."
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"Wow, there are too many people here."
Wang Xiaoshuai, who was next to Coach Yuan, couldn't help but sigh.
There were indeed a lot of people attending the final of the 100-meter event. Most of the seats in the auditorium were already occupied, but there were still large numbers of spectators pouring in.
The atmosphere created gives people a sense of crowds of people.
The athletes haven't entered the venue yet, and Wang Xiaoshuai is curious about how Lin and Yang will perform in the final of the 100-meter event.
Not only Wang Xiaoshuai was curious, but other team members who did not advance to the finals of the 100-meter event were also curious.
You must know that Lin Yang and the other three are the backbone of the Guangdong Province track and field team and the ceiling of their strength.
Naturally, I also want to know where it can stand amid the competition among geniuses from all over the country.
At the inspection entrance, Lin Yang, the three of them, and five other athletes were all being inspected by the staff.
Lin Yang put on his number plate and stood in the third lane.
Liang Jiahong was in the second lane, Zhang Peimeng was in the fourth lane, and Su Bingtian was in the fifth lane. In Lin Yang's mind, the other athletes did not pose much of a threat.
In Lin Yang's view, the biggest threats are Zhang Peimeng, who has been in the limelight recently, and his two outstanding talents, Liang Jiahong and Su Bingtian.
"Come in with me and don't mess up the order, otherwise your results will be wrong."
The staff repeated the truth that all the athletes present understood.
Pass the inspection entrance and enter the track and field, with your feet stepping on a red plastic track.
There was also a small climax, which surprised Lin Yang. It seemed that the treatment for the finalists of the 100-meter event was completely different.
The applause and cheers from the audience are at least something you can't see in the preliminaries and semifinals of the 100-meter event.
Most of the audience's attention was focused on the eight contestants who walked in from the inspection entrance.
Among the audience, what Lin Yang and others never expected was that there were actually Li Sisi and Ye Pei.
"Ahem, who do you think is faster between Lin Yang and Liang Jiahong? I think it must be Lin Yang."
Although Li Sisi was asking, she was actually simply explaining.
In the past, Ye Pei would not have refuted.
"That's not necessarily true. I think Liang Jiahong should run faster."
It's just that Ye Pei can have a lively chat with Liang Jiahong now, and he also subconsciously argues for Liang Jiahong.
"Impossible, Lin Yang must be faster."
Li Sisi insisted on saying this, and Ye Pei didn't say much. He just did it subconsciously, and any more words would expose the increasingly ambiguous relationship between himself and Liang Jiahong.
"By the way, Sisi, don't you think Wang Xiaoshuai is actually quite good? Why do you have to chase this Lin Yang?"
Ye Pei asked Li Sisi. Of course, Ye Pei also knew that Lin Yang did have great charm in the eyes of girls, but Lin Yang obviously had no interest in his good friend Sisi.
"I like it. I think Lin Yang is handsome and interesting, but Wang Xiaoshuai is dull."
"Sisi, I think you insist on chasing Lin Yang because you can't catch him."
Ye Pei leisurely expressed his opinion for a while, but Li Sisi did not reply.
Both of them lowered their gaze to the track and field. As for what was going on in their minds, probably only they themselves knew clearly.
Walking to the red track and field track, every athlete is making final preparations.
Lin Yang wants to do a test run by himself, which is also a way to adjust his mentality.
It would be a lie to say that I am not nervous and have no fluctuations in my heart. This is a national competition, so many pairs of eyes are looking at me.
As long as you have thoughts about rankings, it's impossible to remain calm.
Squatting on the starting block, Liang Jiahong on the left and Zhang Peimeng on the right, both players put some pressure on Lin Yang.
"Everyone, take your place."
"preparation."
"Pah——"
Under the sound of the gun, several arrows were fired, and the eight contestants were like bows and arrows, breaking away from the shackles of the bow and driving forward at high speed.
The moment he heard the gunshot, Lin Yang exerted force instantly, and the muscle memory formed thousands of times allowed Lin Yang to react in the shortest possible time.
The audience was in an uproar. It's so fast. This is the final. What's going on with the contestants in the third lane?
The competition has just begun, and you have to run ahead of other players.
"Fast" means Lin Yang speeds up. Liang Jiahong next to him has long been used to it. Lin Yang's acceleration is as fast as a hungry big black mouse, scurrying in front of him.
Lin Yang, who was running in front, concentrated on accelerating and did not dare to relax at all. The finals ranking was related to his future development.
After all, one's ranking can have mission points, and mission points can improve oneself, which is related to future development. It is not an exaggeration at all.
One person can lead seven players, and only Lin Yang can probably do it.
Of course, Su Bingtian in lane five is also slightly ahead of the other six contestants.
But compared to Lin Yang's exaggerated distance, it was still inferior.
It was already the finals, and Coach Yuan could no longer maintain his calm mood. However, in front of the players, Coach Yuan worked very hard to maintain his composure as a coach.
"Damn it, Brother Lin is really fast. The only one who can leave other players behind within thirty meters is probably Brother Lin."
Deep down in his heart was full of admiration for Lin Yang. Wang Xiaoshuai was also filled with pride for having met such a strong friend when he was young.