Su Mian is still on the outermost runway. She is now immersed in her own world and cannot hear the sounds outside at all. She has never participated in a 200-meter race, and it can be said that she has no experience at all. Although she has just carefully observed Yang Qian's speed control, it is obvious that Yang Qian is indeed strong and she can maintain a constant speed throughout the entire process.
Su Mian can't do it. She has already tried it in the last game. She is not a player with a constant speed. She found that she still had energy left after the final sprint in the second half of the race, but there would be a trough in the middle part after 60 meters. The last time she accelerated after 150 meters, she obviously accelerated too late.
Su Mian quickly calculated in her mind and adjusted her plan.
There was a bang.
8 people rushed out. After the last competition, the people in this group had a clearer understanding of each other's strength.
In particular, the few seeds who did not consider Su Mian as a competitor at first are now watching Su Mian eagerly.
The 200-meter preliminaries began, and these people showed off their energy to run the 100-meter race!
Su Mian was not in a hurry. She followed her own pace. Her shortcoming was after 60 meters, so she gritted her teeth and persisted.
Her opponents passed her by, but she turned a blind eye to them all.
"Hey! Su Mian, come on!" Guo Lei was so anxious that Su Mian was already lagging behind. She is now sixth. If this continues, will she be able to catch up soon
Hao Dongmin said nothing and stared at Su Mian without blinking. Su Mian's running style this time was obviously more calm than before. This girl was definitely waiting for the final counterattack.
Sure enough, after 120 meters, Su Mian started to exert strength, and like last time, she chased all the way.
There was wind at Su Mian's feet, surpassing each opponent. In fact, she was still in control. After all, tomorrow was the final. She just had to keep up with the first place.
"Oh my God! I read that right, Su Mian is second!" Guo Lei has been standing at the finish line. He just grabbed the best position.
Hao Dongmin laughed and patted Guo Lei, who was laughing silly, "You read that right."
When Su Mian returned to the class, her classmates looked at her with admiration. Just kidding, to break through the four or five seeds and reach the finals is definitely a trick.
In the 100-meter preliminaries in the afternoon, Su Mian's group had no strong opponents and easily advanced to the finals. Zhang Yanjie, who has always been favored, was selected in second place.
Guo Lei was so happy that he pulled Hao Dongmin and kept talking, "Squad leader, we have hope for this year's championship!"
Hao Dongmin was not as optimistic as he was, "How could you tell that Yang Qian has preserved her strength!"
"Su Mian made it to the finals in both categories! Zhang Yanjie still ranked second in the 100 meters."
"You have to get points. It doesn't matter if you enter the finals with or without points." Hao Dongmin's rationality extinguished Guo Lei's excitement. Seeing him dejected, he comforted him: "Don't be discouraged, maybe Yang Qian’s performance is abnormal!”
"Come on." Guo Lei put on his clothes and left. Looking forward to Yang Qian's abnormal performance, he might as well look forward to Zhang Yanjie's extraordinary performance.
At dinner, Su Mianduo made a meal for one person and actually finished it all.
Liu Xiaohui was stunned, "Su Mian, you have eaten too much. Are you full? If not, I still have some."
"Xiaohui, you're right, all sprinters are donkeys!" Su Mian felt lucky that her physical strength was 85 now, otherwise, she would have been useless no matter how much she ate.
Su Mian exerted a lot of physical energy today, but it was far from her limit, not to mention that she had been exercising every day in the past few months.
But she was so tired, and now she just wanted to have a good sleep.