What will you lose?

Do you need to ask?

Every morning, before the temperature rises to the highest temperature, marathoners' daily long-distance running training.

They have to run at least two-thirds of the race schedule every day, and still keep training.

In this training, Gu Zheng let Wu Yong see what is the most rhythmic soul runner.

Gu Zheng, in the first half of the journey, has always maintained a uniform rhythm of movement.

Among the four of them, the result has always been in the last place.

However, once he has run half the way, Gu Zheng's later sustainability is reflected.

With his terrible physical strength, he still maintained the rhythm in front, and under his intentional control, he also disturbed the rhythm of the other party quickly and slowly.

This is the task assigned to him by the iron director before training.

Because in this competition, the players encountered by athletes at each stage are not necessarily in a team.

Adapting to multi rhythm running frequency is the quality of an all-round long-distance runner.

Since Gu Zheng has the ability of frequency conversion, as a leader who takes into account the role of grindstone, he will take the lead in grinding his own pride.

All of a sudden, Gu Zheng's three friends were killed.

Wang Lei and Lian Ping are better. After all, the three of them have played together.

The two had been on guard against Gu Zheng's tormenting their nerves in this way since they ran to the middle.

When Gu Zheng began to accelerate, they were not fooled at all. Instead, they tried to control the pace they wanted to catch up, trying to keep the rhythm within the range they could control.

But the arrogant Wu Yong did not have such good luck as the two of them.

From the moment Gu Zheng began to accelerate in the second half, the young player also clenched his teeth and followed up.

Never lose!

In the first half of the journey, why did the people who were dumped by him appear behind him?

The higher and higher temperature and the physical and mental pressure brought by the half of the race have also reduced Wu Yong's basic judgment ability.

You need to speed up, don't you? So can I!

Wu Yong, who was about to stare out his eyes, rushed forward with Gu Zheng.

This boy is really a cruel character. When he was tired and was about to lose his breath, he was stunned to catch up with Gu Zheng.

From this moment on, the steps of the two people were surprisingly consistent, running one after another, with an unspeakable beauty.

"Hoo Hoo"

Just when Wu Yong felt that he had broken through the physical limit of this match point for the first time, his face just showed a heartfelt happy smile.

In front of him was a flower. Without knowing it, he immediately surpassed Gu Zheng and ran in the front of the track.

This sudden change made Wu Yong confused at once. If his body rhythm had not remained stable, now he could fall head on the curve in front.

Where's the man next to him?

According to his observation just now, Gu Zheng, who just started to catch up with and surpass him, definitely has spare power. Can we keep the current rhythm with him?

However, when Wu Yong subconsciously turned around and looked back, he found that Gu Zheng had slowed down at a small rhythm and moved forward at a steady speed.

With the two men running, the gap between them reached a distance of two or three meters. Gu Zheng was right behind Wu Yong, riding the airflow blocked by the other party, and easily recovered his physical fitness.

This grandson is too cunning. Now it's time to run against the wind. As a leader, he needs more strength to run to withstand most of the interference of the reverse airflow.

But Gu Zheng, who followed him, was much more relaxed. This is also a tactic often used in international competitions, especially in countries with many people participating.

Replace the leader, and the rhythm is always in the hands of their own people.

As the first leader who was sacrificed, he will complete his task in the game and make a simple adjustment in the second half behind his teammates.

If the competitive state is good, keep up with the rhythm of your teammates and achieve good results in the last moment.

If he is really tired, and later, he is slowly pulled down, no one will scold him.

But now, where there is any real competition, it is clear that Gu Zheng is lazy and too lazy to drink in front. This is purely an act of retaliation!

After Wu Yong understood the other party's intentions, his heart was angry, but at this time, he could do nothing.

At this time, the breeze in the evening of the capital city turned towards the grade gale because of the alternation of cold and hot air.

In a moment, Wu Yong, who was at the forefront of the team, was blown out of his mouth by a sudden strong wind.

Even the hope of scolding Gu Zheng was ruined.

The child who was trapped had to bury his head and rush towards the end of the invisible head with his messy hair.

Soon, hope was in sight. Wu Yong had seen tears of joy in his eyes, but after a dark shadow flashed behind him, he fell into the abyss of despair.

It was Gu Zheng. He was about to reach the finish line in less than half a lap from Wu Yong. At the end of this daily training, he accelerated very smartly, overtook Wu Yong and ran straight ahead.

With a pace 30% higher than usual, it is very close to victory.

Wu Yong, who was overtaken, only felt that his eyes were dark and an indescribable depression rushed directly to his head. At the top, he looked like Venus, which directly affected the rhythm under his feet.

It was in the last half circle that Wang Lei, who came from behind, almost gave him a Jedi anti super. It was dangerous and dangerous. With a weak advantage, he won the second place in the group.

This is unscientific.

After crossing the finish line, Wu Yong, holding his breath, came to Gu Zheng, who had begun to wipe his sweat with a towel and replenish water. He pointed to the other party with trembling fingers and said, "this is a foul."

"It's not fair that you can't win!"

Gu Zheng looked at Wu Yong with a surprised expression and replied, "little brother, you haven't been weaned yet?"

"So childish?"

"What is the purpose of sports competition? It's not a competition. Who has more courage and whose physical parameter data is better."

"In that case, we don't have to watch the game. Put the basic parameters of all players in the middle. Whoever is the best is the champion."

"What fun is there?"

"Sports itself and its interest are accompanied by various uncertainties."

"Among them, man-made tactics are a highlight of the game."

"On the premise of not violating the spirit of sports, the effective use of tactics is also an important link to win the final victory of the game."

"Now, it's the competition between our teammates in the training ground."

"In the future, we may face challenges from abroad, one or even multiple teams."

"If you can't stand this level of tactics? I advise you to retire quickly and stop engaging in competitive sports."

"Because I'm really just a drizzle of careful thinking. If I go to a real international competition, although I haven't participated in it, I think it must be much more fierce than the current competition."

"Little brother, you should be weaned."

With that, Gu Zheng sprinkled a bottle of hot mineral water irradiated by the afterglow of the sun on his head, pulled open the corners of his smiling mouth, and walked in the direction of Jiang Lang, who was responsible for recording the results.

Wu Yong left a blank face, bearing the expression of his coach's hatred of iron and steel.

At this time, behind him, one left and one right patted two big hands to comfort him.

It's Wang Lei and Lian Ping, who he always despises. They are several years older than him. The players selected by the local authorities are telling him the experience of the old players in these places.

"Wu Yong, you are young and have special physical conditions. You are suitable for middle and long distance running."

"You have reached the standard of national first-class athletes at a young age. According to the coach, if you can keep it, you can reach the pass line of super athletes in less than two years."

"We can't compare these unique advantages. We can't catch up with them in our daily achievements."

"But when we really arrived at the large-scale competition scene, we two had a five point grasp and achieved the same results as you."

"What's the reason? There's so much competition experience."

"Because there are more than, I see more, and I have more experience in dealing with all kinds of emergencies."

"This is the advantage of our players over newcomers like you."

"In fact, you know what? Lian Ping and I have come all the way. From small to large, there will be talented players like you in every team."

"But what was the final result? It was me and Lianping, a hard-working and average player, who came to the end."

"Because the coach's hope is not on us, our mentality is the most peaceful when we compete."

"Because of peace, the mistakes made are the least, and the usual training level can be reflected on the field."

"That's enough. Our hard work may not be the best, but on the field full of conditions, they are the results of the upstream."

"In this way, we are called competitive and stable players step by step. This is our advantage and our biggest disadvantage."

"Because we don't have the talent to achieve the results of the outbreak of talented players, and as long as you can stabilize your results and grasp your mentality, you will catch up with everyone and become a promising existence one day."

"Wu Yong, don't let the talent we all envy be buried like this, because there are too many buried talents we have seen over the years."