All the players used a regular competition posture - a squat-starting style, but Wang Xiaobin had long forgotten that he stood on the track like a wood and waited for the starting gun to fire.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were aimed at Wang Xiaobin, confused.

In sprint competitions, squatting start can enhance the starting speed and gain strong explosive power. Unfortunately, Wang Xiaobin has long forgotten and has not been trained temporarily, so he knows what starting posture is there.

When Bian Jun was about to remind him, the starting gun fired and all the contestants rushed out. However, because Wang Xiaobin did not use the regular starting posture, he was pulled down by the other seven contestants for nearly two meters, and the distance was still expanding.

"Hey! It's a fancy but not useful."

"Hey! He's a fool-, I don't even know the starting position, I'm also a doctoral student?"

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Attacks were heard everywhere in the stands. After a while, they ignored Wang Xiaobin and began to sing flags and shout for the seven contestants running in front.

"Ah?!" Wang Xiaobin was shocked and quickly held his breath. His feet quickly alternated, his legs tightened, and his speed suddenly increased, reducing the distance that had been extended.

A 100-meter sprint can be regarded as the ultimate exercise of the human body. In just one hundred meters, athletes need to fully utilize their physical potential and continuously improve their explosive power to achieve the most ideal effect.

After a moment, everyone stopped cheering in a daze, because they could not believe that Wang Xiaobin was running like lightning on the runway, not only catching up with the contestants in front, but also leaving them a long way.

The effect of the Primeval Forest being forced to undergo training is reflected. Think about it, if you are chased by wild wolves every day, you may be very fast, right?

"Hi!" Wang Xiaobin roared, and his speed suddenly increased faster. He crossed the finish line in just a few steps. The fastest one behind was also dropped by about ten meters.

"Oh!" A thunderous cheer burst out from the stands. Until this time, everyone still couldn't believe that a person who started in a standing manner was the first to reach the finish line and pulled the second person down a full ten meters. What speed is this? I'm afraid it's faster than the American voyage?

At the end of the track, several referees put their heads together and a pair of stopwatches, each showing 09:99 and 09:92 respectively... On average, it was 9:98 seconds, and I couldn't help but be stunned. You should know that the 100-meter world record is 9:77 seconds, and Wang Xiaobin just used the standing starting position. If you change to a regular position, you might even break the world record.

"Get, take the average! In any case, the school's 100-meter record is broken." Several referees talked with each other and stuttered. It seemed that they had not recovered from surprise.

"I didn't expect this guy to be so powerful!" Zhou Wei exclaimed at Wang Xiaobin, who was jogging and recovering his strength.

"He has good explosive power, and it's nothing surprising to be the first." Ren'er smiled when he remembered Wang Xiaobin's heroic fight against six people alone that night.

"Miss, put aside Wang Xiaobin, will you choose him?" Zhou Wei suddenly asked.

"Ah? Why do you ask like this?" Ren Er asked in confusion.

"Ha, I think except for whether he has power or money, all other conditions are the best among those who pursue you." Zhou Wei replied immediately without thinking.

"So what?" Ren'er's thoughts turned back to Wang Xiaobin and asked indifferently.

"Oh, in love, especially unrequited women, they are always the blindest." Zhou Wei sighed. As soon as he heard Ren'er's tone, he knew that she remembered Wang Xiaobin. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaobin, who was not good-looking, still made Ren'er miss him after two years.

"Wang Xiaobin? What kind of virtue do you have? It's because Ren'er has done so much for you?" A hatred arose in Zhou Wei's heart for Wang Xiaobin who had only seen him four or five times. Because in her opinion, it was Wang Xiaobin who destroyed Ren'er's happiness.

"It's really handsome!" The innocent little beauty Cai Xin looked at Wang Xiaobin, her eyes gradually became confused, and her hands tightly hugged her pepper breasts, as if she was already in Wang Xiaobin's arms. Alas, a fool.

At this time, the radio rang: "Now the men's 100-meter finals were announced, the first place, Wang Yaowen, a doctoral student in brain surgery, scored 9:98 seconds, successfully breaking the school's record, and at the same time breaking the men's 100-meter record for the National College Games and the national indoor track and field record."

Below, there was a thunderous cheer immediately and cheered together.

"I can't tell, kid, you're so amazing!" Bian Jun said to Wang Xiaobin with a heavy breath. Bian Jun had to get the third place, but because Wang Xiaobin brought everyone's speed, he also achieved his best results.

"It's okay! Haha!" Wang Xiaobin smiled awkwardly. He didn't expect it to be so exaggerated.

"It's a talent, I must report it." Sun Wei from the B Sports Committee shouted excitedly, and then hurriedly left. Wang Xiaobin, who was preparing to receive the award, didn't know that his life was almost rewritten.

Holding the medal and trophy, Wang Xiaobin waved hard a few times, then grinned at Ren'er. The medal was the champion medal, and the trophy was specially prepared by the school to break the record.

"Wow! He is smiling at me! So happy." Cai Xin hugged her chest tighter, her face flushed and completely fell into love. Cai Xin's position was just two rows below Ren'er, and this misunderstanding is really big.

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"What did you say? It took ten seconds to run with a standing start?" Sun Wei's boss said in surprise after hearing Sun Wei's report.

After listening to Sun Wei's report, everyone was inexplicably excited. This was a big discovery. If Sun Wei was saying it was true, then after formal training, he would definitely be able to occupy a place on the world sprint stage and break the monopoly of white and black people on sprint events.

"Where is the information?"

Sun Wei quickly handed over Wang Yaowen's information, of course, all of them were fake.

"Twenty-eight years old? Alas!" The disappointment was revealed in his words.

Among the world's sprinters, the oldest is the 32-year-old American sprinters Mike Carter. It is an indisputable fact that the yellow race is inferior to the white and black races. Therefore, the golden age of Asian sprinters is generally between 24 and 26 years old. After 26 years old, their grades will begin to decline significantly. However, the information shows that Wang Yaowen is 28 years old and has just held the Olympics this year. I am afraid there will be no hope in four years.

"Oh, forget it, just treat it as a regret for us!" Sun Wei's boss didn't want to take risks. After all, Wang Yaowen's age has exceeded the physical limit of domestic sprinters.

It was Sun Wei's boss' decision that made the Star of the Future, who could have been proud of the yellow race in the international arena, disappeared. In fact, Wang Xiaobin's real age was 27 years old, and after Ximen Hongkang's continuous medication, his body was almost the same as a 23 or 24-year-old athlete. However, it was good that he avoided the biggest goal of promoting traditional Chinese medicine, and wasting his efforts on the track.

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In the past, it was harder for boys who loved Ren'er to find opportunities to get along with Ren'er than climbing the sky, because Ren'er was almost at the canteen, dormitory, and library. There were also classrooms, but since doctoral students basically didn't have to take any classes, they didn't have to be in the classroom. But now Ren'er is in the stands and in the public places, naturally, surrounded by a lot of handsome guys, which is so irrelevant.

Wang Xiaobin originally wanted to say a few words to Ren'er, but now he is even worse than Ren'er. Because of his skills, he has become a heroic figure, and he is so handsome that he has been surrounded by a large group of girls. Some want autographs, some want to take photos, and even send flowers and kisses. This scene almost made Wang Xiaobin think that he is a world-class star.

"I'm so proud, so blessed! Alas, how great it would be to change it to me?" The man A said to Bian Jun enviously.

"I must win the championship in the 5,000-meter final tomorrow." Bian Jun looked at Wang Xiaobin coldly and said to the male a.

I was confident that I could win a championship in the 100-meter final and confess my love to Ren'er, but I didn't expect to win only third place. Although it was a good result, compared with Wang Xiaobin, this result was equivalent to no results. Bian Jun now regards Wang Xiaobin as a competitor.

"Oh, handsome guy Wang, you are back from victory. How is it? How does it feel to win the championship?" Zhou Wei quipped as Wang Xiaobin, who was fleeing back in a group of foolish girls.

"Suffer!" Wang Xiaobin looked at his cloth sports vest and smiled bitterly. Alas, it took more than twenty minutes to walk in a short straight-line distance of fifty meters. These students were really too strong. At first, they were just signing a photo. Later, someone said that they wanted to snatch Wang Xiaobin's sports vest. The result was very good, almost revealing. If they weren't strong, they wouldn't care how much oil they had been taken or how much oil they had taken from the group of Boba girls. Anyway, they broke through the siege, and if they were slower, they would probably have sacrificed.

"Haha, your trophy looks quite pleasing." Zhou Wei looked at the trophy in Wang Xiaobin's arms enviously. She was going to participate in the competition in the afternoon, but unfortunately she was not strong enough. I'm afraid she couldn't even touch the medal, let alone the trophy.

"Do you like it? Can you give it to you?" Wang Xiaobin was upset as he looked at the trophy in his arms, hoping to throw it into the trash can. It was just in front of everyone, and he was so determined but not so courageous. Now someone wants it. He was so happy that he stuffed the trophy to Zhou Wei.

"Really give it to me?" Zhou Wei was stunned. Although the trophy is not worth much, she was also sweating and fighting back. Wang Yaowen gave it to him so easily. Does he like him?

Zhou Wei looked at Wang Xiaobin's handsome and cool face that the young woman in love with her in love with her in love with her tremblingly hugged the trophy that Wang Xiaobin placed in her arms.

"Hey! Is he interested in you?" Ren'er looked at Zhou Wei's confused look and put his head in Zhou Wei's ear and said softly.

"I...I don't know!" Zhou Wei changed her relaxed and lively appearance in the past and was stunned when she looked at the trophy.

"Oh, when did our naturally lewd butterfly become a good baby?" Ren Er teased Zhou Wei's itch.

"But I don't like handsome guys!" Zhou Wei shouted and avoided Ren'er's attack, but saw a lot of threatening eyes cast by handsome guys who had not dispersed and had Ren'er as the power center.

On the third day of the game, Wang Xiaobin restrained his strength. Because after the second day's game, Yu Feng told him that if he could still break the record tomorrow, he would definitely be specially recruited by the State Sports Commission into the national track and field team. With this scare, he hid his strength and won the third place in 1500 meters, and 5000 meters simply gave up automatically. Anyway, he could win the championship in the 100 meters, and there were more people who could not run 5,000 meters, so he didn't care about Wang Xiaobin.

However, since seeing Ren'er's many suitors at the sports meeting, although Wang Xiaobin believes that Ren'er will definitely not change his mind, he decided to act as soon as possible to avoid long nights of dreams.

So Wang Xiaobin decided to invite Ren'er to dinner, but unexpectedly, the one who invited Zhou Wei, and an introverted innocent little beauty, almost collapsed Wang Xiaobin. Why? Because the two beauties actually had to eat Sichuan cuisine.

I wrote a letter to Ren'er, because there are too few young people who can write Wang Xiaobin's unique and beautiful fonts, and maybe they will be recognized by Ren'er.

Call? Alas, Ren'er's dormitory phone is easy to check. Unfortunately, because there are so many suitors, the other party has already pulled the wire directly, and no one can call. Call a cell phone? The stranger hung up the phone directly, and Wang Xiaobin dared not use his cell phone to make a call. Once he calls, doesn't that mean telling Ren'er that he is back?

There are always thousands of helpless things in the world. This problem that was not originally a difficult problem made Wang Xiaobin stump. Of course, pursuing Ren'er with a real identity will not exist. But the problem now is that Wang Xiaobin has a short-circuited mind and insists on chasing Ren'er, and he has to chase others before he can tell the truth. He may not have thought about this poor guy. If he chased Ren'er as Wang Yaowen and told the truth, he might be kicked away by Ren'er.

So, every night, Wang Xiaobin would lie on the bed, listening to Ren'er's new voice messages every day and fall asleep. But he always thought in his heart that maybe he could find the best way to get close to Ren'er tomorrow!

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