"Miyayoshi, don't be nervous, you just need to play normally! This time you were assigned to Group D, the luck is really good, not too strong, so you don't need to worry too much." ”

Zheng Ye saw that Gong Ji was pondering, and his face showed embarrassment, thinking that Gong Ji was nervous on the spot. After all, it is the first time for Gong Ji to participate in an official competition, and it is inevitable that he will be nervous, and he is very much needed to do ideological work for Gong Ji at this time.

Thanks to Gong Guitar's good luck in this draw, those strong opponents were not in Group D, so Zheng Ye was not worried.

"Eh, I'm not nervous?Coach, you said I'm good at running for a few seconds? There are no great players in Group D? Then I should be enough to run 10.15 seconds?" Gong Ji was in a trance and asked Zheng Ye with a tangled expression.

“……”

"I'll go! Miyayoshi, you just thought about this? Although the strong people are not in Group D, but Miyayoshi, you must not be careless! Every year, there will be dark horses coming out, and no one can say for sure. Miyayoshi, don't think too much, try your best to run every game! But Miyayoshi, you'd better make a little reservation, you can play on the spot, at least you have to ensure the top three in Group D, otherwise the group will be dangerous. ”

Zheng Ye almost fainted, looking at the appearance of Gong Guitar, it didn't look like nervousness. Dare to love Gong Ji He is still thinking about how many seconds to run, this is overdressing, although the others are not strong, but they are not vegetarians, in case of running out of two dark horses, Gong Guitar can be played.

This guy Miyayoshi is good at everything, the only bad thing is that he is too confident, so sooner or later he will suffer a big loss, and he must talk to him afterwards!

"Oh, okay, listen to the coach!" Miyayoshi was right to think about it, it didn't make sense to run for as many seconds as he wanted, depending on the speed of other people in the same group, let's show up steadily.

This is not the final, and Miyayoshi will not be stupid enough to do his best. Although I am not afraid of being targeted by athletes from other countries, I feel that I still want to hide my strength first. There is a very important reason for this, not long ago, Hua Yue told Gong Ji that someone was betting on whether he could qualify for this small competition, and the odds of Gong Guitar qualifying were exaggerated to ten to ten. Then this is fun, Gong Ji asked Hua Yue to hurry up and bet and buy that he can appear.

It's a pity that Hua Yue refused to bet too much, and only placed 100,000 yuan. It's not that Hua Yue doesn't have confidence in Gong Ji's strength, but that she is worried that the dealer who opened the market will lose too much and refuse to pay, so she bet a little 100,000.

Miyayoshi was angry that the dealer of the betting plate underestimated his strength too much, and decided to bet a few more games, so in the group stage, Miyayoshi will try his best to hide his true strength, and wait for the final to earn again.

"It's going to start, Gong Ji, go up! Come on! Remember, go all out!" Zheng Ye glanced at Gong Guitar suspiciously, it was time for Gong Guitar to play, and he didn't have time to say more, for fear of affecting Gong Guitar's state of competition.

Miyayoshi nodded and smiled and found his track. turned his head, found Hua Fei and Hua Yue, beckoned, said hello to the audience in the live broadcast, and pretended to be too forced by the way. Although he can't see the audience's barrage, he clearly knows that there are many fans watching him in the live broadcast room.

"You're Miyayoshi, wait, I'll dump you behind your ass! Wait and eat my ass!"

Miyayoshi walked to the track, and a dark-looking man next to him laughed at Miyaji's guitar in a weird accent.

"Uh, you know me, who are you? Huh, are you a player from Nanba, strange, there is still a black race like you in Nanba, Nanbanon?" Miyayoshi was surprised, it turned out that he was already so famous in the sports world, and someone could still say his name.

Gong Ji soon noticed that this person was wearing the national flag of Nanbang, and Nanbang seemed to have invited foreign aid. Looking at the name hanging on his back, it is also very distinctive, called Che Heishi, which is very in line with his own temperament.

"What a black race, bastard! Gong Ji should be careful when he speaks, otherwise I will complain to the referee that you are racist against me! My mother is from the United States, and my father is from the South Base, do you say that I am not a South Baseball player? Hmph! You are in the same group as me this time, I can only say that you are very unlucky! The top three, we have already booked, but unfortunately there is no you!" The black South Baseman Che Heishi was angry and felt that Gong Ji was discriminatory. He's a little darker, mainly because he looks a little more like his mother, but he's definitely a real Nan Bang guy.

"Oh, really? Who did you book the top three with? The two of them? Oh, it seems that your Nanbang has a lot of ambition this time, sending so many runners to participate in the 100-meter sprint. If I'm not mistaken, in the previous Asian Games, it seems that the top three at the bottom of the results were indeed included by you, and I really can't compete with you!

As Miyayoshi spoke, he felt two unkind glances on the other right hand, and when he looked back, he found that they were also two athletes from the Southern Baseball Country. Then this is really a coincidence, Gong Guitar found that the left and right sides were sandwiched by three southern baseball players. But it's a pity, this is a 100-meter sprint, and no matter how many people are around, it won't affect the performance of Gong Guitar. Miyayoshi doesn't believe it, they really dare to play a black hand in the game?

"Hmph, laugh, wait a minute, you can't cry if you want to!" Che Heishi sneered, resisting the urge to hit someone. And the referee is next to him, and Che Heishi is not stupid enough to beat people here. He glanced sideways at the other companion, who nodded and smiled wonderfully.

"Everyone's in place!"

The referee was already shouting that all the athletes were ready, and Che Heishi was holding his breath in his heart, and he could only vent it during the game.

"Ready!"

Miyayoshi quickly learned of the intentions of these southern sticks, and the three of them worked together to use front-running tactics, deliberately trying to put pressure on Miyayoshi and the other fighters. Not to mention, although this tactic is a little shameless, the effect is still obvious. At present, the rules of track and field racing have not been changed to a zero-tolerance front-running system, but there is a chance to run a foul in every race, and Che Blackstone deliberately took advantage of this rule loophole.

For a rookie athlete, this will be greatly affected, and the strength will inevitably be discounted. However, Gong Ji has inherited all the sports experience of Lu Yi in another time and space, and Che Heishi's malicious rush actually has little impact on him, but the other athletes in the same group have been greatly affected, and their expressions are obviously nervous.

In the face of absolute strength, all small means are paper tigers!

"Bang!"

When the race restarted again, the referee rang out a gunshot, and the three southern baseball athletes, led by Che Heishi, started the fastest, at least 0.03 seconds ahead of the others.

Che Heishi their little tricks, Gong Guitar did not move in his eyes, and deliberately slowed down the start by nearly 0.06 seconds, almost the last to start!

"Oops! Gong Guitar still lacks experience in competition, and the athlete of Nan Bang is really cunning and engages in such small movements!" Zheng Ye on the side, when he saw Gong Ji starting, his brows furrowed, and he was worried about Gong Guitar.

Also worried are the Hua Yue sisters and the four girls who are watching the live broadcast, and those loyal fans of Miyayoshi. The start of Miyaji's guitar was really slow, and it could be seen with the naked eye that Miyayoshi was already behind the last place when he started, and he was nearly a meter away from the first place car Blackstone.

In the 100-meter sprint, winning or losing is a split second, and any 0.01 second is a huge distance for professional athletes. What's more, Miyayoshi is now a full six 0.01 seconds behind.