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Chapter 120 Fragrant Hill Station(2/2)

It looks like breaking 11.

He is still far away from himself.

He knew very well how difficult it would be to not improve by 0.05 seconds after 11 seconds.

Until I received the news that Su Shen broke the record in the Chinese Games. The latter scored a super score of 10.51 in the final.

this.

If he hadn't seen the photo, he would have thought there was a mistake.

In one year, he flew from 11 seconds away directly to the door of the master level?

Is this because I am improving too slowly, or because someone else is flying a plane?

I am now 18, and I only ran 10.53.

That's it, because there is no issue of changing my age, the coaches all praise me for my talent.

Come here and compare with him, what kind of talent do you have?

The coach is not trying to comfort himself.

Fortunately, Su Shen still stretched his hips during the 200 meters, which made Zhang Peimeng feel a little better.

At this moment, Zhang Peimeng hadn't decided whether to go over and say hello, but when Zhou Bing saw him, he raised his hand and said, "Oh, brother brat, you're here too? The national team is quite free now."

He and Zhang Peimeng have never dealt with each other, and their first impressions were of a bad nature.

Zhang Peimeng saw Zhou Bing and frowned: "Are you here too? Are you qualified to run in this final?"

"Hey, what are you talking about? I was the bronze medalist in the last race, so I won third place. Who are you looking down on?" Zhou Bing got angry and counterattacked directly, but this kind of counterattack was meaningless because Zhang Peimeng didn't have eyes for him.

"I heard that you ran to 10.51 in the China Games. Congratulations, it seems we have a good match." Zhang Peimeng's eyes automatically filtered out Zhou Bing, and he looked at Su Shen and said.

"Well, you're not bad either. You ran very well in the 200 meters in Tula, and you made a name for the younger generation of our country." Su Shen was quite familiar with Zhang Peimeng's statistics. After all, he has been a teammate of the national team for so long. How could this not be possible?

clear.

"Well, um, it's okay, I didn't win the first place." Zhang Peimeng was actually a little embarrassed when he heard Su Shen came over and praised him. The arrogant and macho man is the type he is.

"Are you going to participate in the 100 meters and 200 meters this time?" Su Shen asked.

"Well, what about you?" Zhang Peimeng always felt like he was being weighed down by the conversation even though he was older. This feeling was very strange, as if the other party could easily control the conversation.

Apart from Su Shen, he had never seen initiative in anyone of his age.

Of course, Su Shen and he are not the same age yet. After all, one is an adult and the other is still a "minor".

"Me too." Su Shen smiled and said, "It looks like we are going to be rivals again."

"Yeah." Before Zhang Peimeng could think of what to say, Su Shen waved his hand and said, "Then let's see you in the finals."

"good."

Zhang Pei nodded fiercely, and the two of them were talking across Zhou Bing throughout the whole process, as if Zhou Bing in the middle did not exist and was just a "human-shaped air".

Seeing Su Shen turn around and leave, Zhou Bing thought about how to make a scene, so he thought for a while and said: "I have become stronger too, don't underestimate me, we will see you in the finals."

"You?" Zhang Peimeng was stunned for a moment, as if he had just recovered from the sight of Su Shen in his eyes, and said:

"Why are you still here?"

"You didn't leave."

Zhou Bing:......

Zhou Bing:???

Zhou Bing:!!!

PS: Also~~~More updates will be added later~~~
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