My Life Simulator

Go back to dorms.

Lu Li saw... that even the drinks sent by the organizing committee were endorsed by Zhang Pei.

I go! You are everywhere!

Lu Li picked up a can of drink, opened the can, took a gulp, and let out a long breath.

Even Lu Li felt Zhang Pei's "ubiquity", and others must have felt it more deeply. Some people are under a lot of pressure, and some people are high-spirited.

The opponent...is here to defeat!

Lu Li flicked it casually, and the can with Zhang Pei's profile picture was accurately thrown into the trash can.

The next morning, the 100m preliminaries started.

The 100-meter athletes from all provinces and municipalities directly under the Central Government gathered together.

Lu Li, Long Wusheng, and other athletes and coaches walked out of the lounge and went to the arena.

At the entrance of the athlete's passageway at the entrance of the arena, Lu Li and his party were also interviewed by reporters.

But... the interview was with Takashi Takeshi.

Although Lu Li was praised by the people of Xiaoxiang as "the future star of 100 meters", but... the word "future" has already explained the problem, and no one put hope on Lu Li.

"Longwu wins, the 100m preliminaries are about to begin. Facing an opponent like Zhang Pei, do you have the confidence to win?"

"Long Wusheng, you once lost to Su Jing of Yuehai, and now you have met Zhang Pei who is stronger than Su Jing. How do you feel now?"

The camera was aimed at Long Wusheng, and the reporters extended their microphones and asked Long Wusheng.

These words...are heartbreaking!

The corner of Lu Li's mouth twitched fiercely for a few times, then he turned his head and glanced at Long Wusheng, and sure enough, Long Wusheng's face turned even darker.

"See you on the field. Let's watch the game!"

Coach Tian Hong replied and led the crowd into the athlete's passage in a hurry.

Walking into the arena, 100-meter athletes from all over the country line up at the check-in office, draw lots, and group into groups.

Lu Li glanced at him, but didn't see Zhang Pei. Obviously... a brother like Zhang Pei must have priority in the inspection and lottery, so he doesn't have to line up with everyone.

Lined up to check in and draw lots, Lu Li's preliminaries were in the sixth group, the number that was drawn...666! The sixth group, the sixth track, the sixth number.

Nice number! auspicious!

Lu Li smiled and put the number plate on his back. But... when he saw the number that Long Wusheng had drawn, he almost burst out laughing.

213!

Long Wusheng's number is 213!

Good luck! Luckily I didn't draw this number. Otherwise...it will definitely affect the results.

"Long Wusheng, you are in the second group."

Coach Tian Hong glanced at Long Wusheng and said, "Zhang Pei... is also in this group!"

"Um!"

Long Wusheng's fists were clenched tightly, and a rough breath was sprayed from his nostrils.

Being in a group with Zhang Pei was the biggest misfortune, it was simply a group of death.

At this moment, Long Wusheng was under a lot of pressure.

"The opponent is used to defeat!"

Lu Li reached out and patted Long Wusheng on the shoulder, "Come on!"

"Well! Come on!"

Long Wusheng raised his fist and touched Lu Li, turned and walked towards the arena, started to warm up and prepare for the game.

Lu Li was still in the sixth group, and it was too early for him to play. So, Lu Li sat aside and watched other people's games.

Half an hour later, the first group stage of the 100-meter preliminaries of the National Games has begun.

"Everyone take your place..."

The starter shouted, and the first group of athletes came on stage.

Lu Li saw that Su Jing was in this group.

Lu Li was also very concerned about Su Jing. Besides Zhang Pei, Su Jing was another opponent of Lu Li in the National Games.

The 100-meter score of 10.16 is already amazing. What's more... Su Jing is in the stage of improving his grades, and it is not impossible for him to achieve better results.

"preparation……"

The starter raised his starting gun aloft.

"Bang" a gunshot sounded, and the athletes on the starting line rushed out with a "swoosh" as if they had installed catapults.

Not surprisingly, Su Jing is ahead!

From Lu Li's point of view, Su Jing's starting action was flawless, the timing was very accurate, and he rushed out under the sound of gunfire, even if he ran away early.

The start is perfect, the acceleration is smooth, and the speed is not weakened, but slightly increased. When the sprint stage is reached, it suddenly explodes and rushes forward!

Su Jing was not tall, but his pace was extremely fast, and his running footsteps were like dense raindrops.

In an instant, Su Jing galloped all the way and crossed the finish line.

After a while, the results came out!

10 seconds 04! 10 seconds 04!

Su Jing ran out of 10 seconds 04! It equals Zhang Pei's record, equals the record that Zhang Pei created not long ago!

"Fuck!"

Seeing this result, Lu Li jumped up in shock.

Lu Li has already attached great importance to Su Jing, but... Su Jing's performance just now still shocked Lu Li.

In September, he ran 10.16 seconds and was rubbed on the ground by Zhang Pei. A month has passed, why did you run out of 10 seconds 04?

Are you hanging up, or am I hanging up? I didn't even have you soar so fast!

Lu Li's face was full of shock, but the audience and people in the track and field world were going crazy!

"Su Jing! Su Jing!"

There was thunderous cheers in the audience, with countless people waving red flags and roaring loudly.

"Audiences! Audiences!"

In the studio, the host was already incoherent, "In the just-concluded 100-meter preliminaries, Su Jing from Guangdong ran a time of 10.04 seconds! It tied the national record and Asian records."

"Su Jing brought us a huge surprise. First Zhang Pei ran 10.04 seconds, and now Su Jing also ran 10.04 seconds. This is a historic moment. This marks the official 100-meter sprint in China. Charged against the 10-second moat!"

"Su Jing! Zhang Pei! They held the battle flag high and launched a powerful challenge to Ten Seconds Moat!"

"Perhaps in the near future, our 100-meter project will officially break through 10 seconds!"

The host shouted excitedly.

With the live TV broadcast, Su Jing's vigorous figure officially entered the eyes of the whole country, and he was instantly famous and shocked the whole world!

Seeing Su Jing's achievement, Long Wusheng, who was warming up, burst into flames.

Once, in the 2011 track and field championships, Long Wusheng lost to Su Jing and finished runner-up. Two years have passed, Su Jing... Has it come this far?

I... will not admit defeat!

Long Wusheng clenched his fist tightly.

On the other hand, Zhang Pei, who was preparing to play, also learned about Su Jing's group stage results.

10 seconds 04! A month ago, Zhang Pei created a new record, which brought him a new record of infinite glory, and now... it has been tied!

This is still the group stage, with the semi-finals and finals to come. Who knows if Su Jing will break out again?

At this moment, Zhang Pei's status as the king faced a formidable challenge!