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Chapter 57: Qualifiers

Director Tian is afraid that there are too many dreams in the night. Lu Bu is so physically good and has such strong sprinting ability.

Not to mention that they treat the municipal bureau and provincial bureau as treasures, other municipal bureaus and provincial bureaus will also treat it as treasures. If people give higher conditions, they might dig Xiao Lu.

Not to mention them, I guess even if the national team learns that there are such an outstanding sprinter, they will probably come to poach people, right?

As soon as Director Tian reminded, Qin Jianguo thought of this, and couldn't help but say to Lu Bu: "By the way, Xiao Lu, have you brought your ID card here?"

Lu Bu asked in surprise: "What ID card is it?"

Qin Ningjun explained from the side: "Uncle, Xiao Lu doesn't have an ID card! By the way, what should I do?"

"What? There is no ID card?"

Director Tian asked carefully and finally learned about Lu Bu's situation.

In modern times, if it weren’t for the period of a large population census, it would be very difficult to get an ID card with a household registration.

But this kind of thing is not impossible to do.

Director Tian thought about it and said to Qin Jianguo and the others: "This matter is easy to handle, so let me do it! As for you, take Xiao Lu to train carefully first."

Qin Jianguo quickly agreed.

In the following time, Lu Bu followed Qin Jianguo to train and run a hundred meters.

Of course, Lu Bu only spent a little time training.

Because Lu Bu was not interested in the 100-meter race at all, the reason why he came to test was mainly to help Sister Yun.

Lu Bu spent more time learning knowledge and also studied in a targeted manner.

Director Tian spent half a month to help Lu Bu get a household registration and ID card.

Qin Jianguo helped Lu Bu get the certificate of a national second-level athlete.

Although Lu Bu's level has reached the level of a national-level athlete, this kind of result must be counted in regular competitions.

The results you get from training or tests are simply uncountable.

This is not only the national-level athletes, but also the national-level athletes.

Therefore, Qin Jianguo could only apply for a national second-level athlete certificate to Lu Bu first.

After more than half a month of training, Lu Bu's grades have been improving.

So far, Lu Bu's 100-meter hand-calling time has reached about 10:15.

This achievement has reached the top level in China.

And Qin Jianguo also had a feeling that he always felt that this kid was not using all his strength in the test.

Although this kid's speed seemed to be very fast, Qin Jianguo felt this way.

Now Qin Jianguo doesn’t know where this kid’s limit is!

You know, it only took half a month to train!

Even now, Lu Bu's starting reaction speed is far from passing the level.

Now it is only a step within 0.3 seconds, and the starting time of excellent sprinters is only a few minutes.

In this regard, Lu Bu still has a lot of room for improvement.

That day, after only one hour of training in the morning, Lu Bu was about to leave and was about to go home to read a book.

Qin Jianguo couldn't help but say to Lu Bu helplessly: "Xiao Bu, there is still half a month left to be the Asian Track and Field Championships selection. The quota limit for this selection is relatively wide, which is a chance for exercise for many young athletes."

"I have signed up for you and are ready to give you a try, get familiar with the competition environment, and show your face to let everyone know you. This is a rare opportunity, you have to seize it."

Lu Bu nodded impatiently and said, "I understand, I'll just call me when I go!"

After saying that, Lu Bu turned around and left.

Huo, this kid, is this a god-like attitude?

Half a month later, Lu Bu followed Qin Jianguo on the train to Jinzhou, and Qin Ningjun also went with him.

This time, the provincial team had a total of four places for the selection competition. Qin Jianguo called Bureau Tian, ​​and Bureau Tian happily agreed to leave a place for Lu Bu.

This time they went there, they followed the other three sprinters from the provincial team, but the three athletes from the provincial team were obviously not interested in Lu Bu, and Lu Bu was too lazy to pay attention to them.

After resting for a night, Qin Jianguo brought Lu Bu to the trials early the next morning.

There are a total of 150 players participating in the 100-meter qualifiers, and 19 qualifiers will be held, and the top two players in each game will advance to the rematch.

The remaining athletes scored the top four and entered the semi-finals, with a total of 42 players, which means that many players will be eliminated in the preliminary round.

Lu Bu was assigned to the first runway in the first group.

The first group is usually also called the cannon fodder group, which usually involves those young players who are new to the school or athletes with relatively low grades first.

It was normal for Lu Bu to be assigned to the first group for the first time in this kind of competition.

Soon, the referee called the first contestant to prepare.

Originally, Lu Bu was not interested in the 100-meter race, but when many contestants stepped onto the track and stepped on their feet to prepare, Lu Bu felt inexplicably excited.

Lu Bu stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and suddenly a strong desire to compete for the first place.

I guess this is the charm of competition?

"Everyone is here, prepare and start!"

The starter pulled the starting gun, and with the sound of the gunshots, eight athletes on the track rushed out of the starting line.

However, Lu Bu is the slowest starting point. There is no way, Lu Bu still has too little training.

The other people's starting reactions were well controlled within 0.2 seconds, and only Lu Bu's starting reaction time exceeded 0.2 seconds.

The athletes who were watching the field couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I'll go, look at the big guy over there! It's more than two meters, right?"

"Damn, you can run a hundred meters with such a height? Isn't this guy a bean pussy sent by monkeys, right?"

"Look at his reaction speed, haha, I'm so laughing. I'm so big, I didn't expect to run to the end."

"You said he is so big, but he ended up at the bottom of the score. Isn't it funny?"

"Hey, he seems to be running a little fast?"

...

When he first started, Lu Bu's speed was indeed slower than others, but he would never slow down too much.

After starting, Lu Bu saw that he had fallen to the end, and Lu Bu's arrogance suddenly burst out.

Just these mere mortals can run to the front of my God of War?

Then Lu Bu suddenly exerted his strength, quickly surpassing the players and running to the first place.

Even when he reached the first place, Lu Bu did not slow down much because he enjoyed the feeling of speed.

"Damn, this big man is so fierce?"

"What are you doing? It's just a qualifier. Is it as for running so fast?"
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