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Chapter 61 Who says Chinese people have poor physical fitness?

"This is so unfair! Why are even foreigners allowed to participate this time!"

"Lin Chen, do you know? Xu Yang's opponent is a black guy!"

Hearing everyone complaining to Lin Chen, Zhong Yang said:

"Alright, I've inquired. All the students from No. 2 Middle School who participated in this competition are Chinese citizens, not foreigners."

"Even if we're from China, this is just too unfair! How could we possibly beat those foreigners?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Chen said, "Stop talking. So what if they're foreigners? Who says Chinese people are inferior to foreigners?"

"Think of Liu Xiang, the sprinter, and other Chinese athletes who have won track and field championships! We are no less physically capable than foreigners!"

"Instead of using bloodline and nationality as an excuse, you should take your game seriously!"

"Yes, yes, Lin Chen is right."

Zhong Yang nodded in agreement.

"Everyone, cheer up! Lin Chen has a match this afternoon, so let's all cheer him on!"

Hearing Lin Chen's words, everyone seemed to feel a little better.

Several girls from the track and field team nodded and said, "Lin Chen, you must win the competition this afternoon and bring honor to our No. 1 Middle School and to the people of China!"

amount……

It's one thing to win back the honor of No. 1 Middle School, but to win back the honor of the Chinese people is a bit too much pressure, isn't it?

The matter was over, and it was soon afternoon.

The first competition in the afternoon was Lin Chen's U18 100-meter semi-final.

As Lin Chen walked onto the track, cheers immediately rang out from the sidelines.

"Lin Chen! Go for No. 1 High School!"

"Go Lin Chen! Kill those foreigners!"

In the stands, the track and field team members from No. 1 Middle School who were eliminated sat next to Chen Xiaoxiao, cheering for Lin Chen together.

The team members who were eliminated because they encountered players from No. 2 Middle School shouted the loudest.

Because they had already seen that among the runners who walked onto the track with Lin Chen this time, there were several foreign faces.

Lin Chen turned his head and saw two black men standing on the two tracks beside him.

They all had buzz cuts and wore track and field uniforms with the Second Middle School logo.

His arms are thicker than other people's thighs.

It looks like it can run really fast.

Are these the international students from No. 2 High School?

"Damn, what bad luck! I actually ran into them?"

The runner on the track to Lin Chen's right suddenly muttered something.

"Do you know them?" Lin Chen asked curiously.

The other person glanced at Lin Chen, his eyes filled with sympathy, and said, "Brother, didn't you know?"

"These two guys ran under 11 seconds in the preliminary round this morning."

"Damn it! What were they thinking, allowing foreigners to participate in the competition? How are we supposed to compete like this?"

Not only this person, but everyone else on the track looked dejected after seeing their opponent.

It's as if the game has already been lost.

"It's just that you ran under 11 seconds, it's no big deal."

Lin Chen said calmly.

His words seemed to have been overheard by the black man next door.

He turned his head and glanced at Lin Chen sideways, his expression carrying a hint of provocation.

"Dude, how much did you run this morning?"

Wow, your Chinese is pretty good.

Lin Chen was somewhat surprised, then said, "11 seconds."

"That's it?"

The black man immediately gave a thumbs up, then pointed it downwards at Lin Chen.

Xiuer!

Do you know who you are provoking?

"You're quite confident!"

"Of course!"

The black man flashed two rows of gleaming white teeth: "This track is our territory. No matter how much you yellow-skinned people train, you can't compare."

"Makes sense."

Lin Chen nodded slightly.

Since you've said that, it seems like you'd be doing a disservice to your mouth if you didn't show some real skills.

"Everyone is in position!"

The starter gave the command, and the 100-meter semi-finals were about to begin!

The athletes crouched down, touched the ground with their hands, and assumed the starting position.

Lin Chen squatted on the starting line, his legs slightly bent, ready to start running.

The air seemed to freeze at that moment, and all eyes were focused on the starting line.

Lin Chen's heartbeat blended with the surrounding noise; he was highly focused, waiting for that decisive moment.

"preparation……"

"boom!"

As the starting gun fired, figures shot off the track like arrows.

Lin Chen's legs pushed off the ground powerfully, each stomp unleashing tremendous force.

He tried to take the lead from the start, just like in the preliminaries.

However, Lin Chen saw that on the two adjacent tracks, the two black students were running alongside him like two black lightning bolts.

Indeed, Black people are very talented in sports.

but……

You have talent!

I have a cheat code!

Lin Chen concentrated all his strength in his legs, making each swing of his arms more powerful and each step more firm.

50 meters, 60 meters, 70 meters...

When Zhong Yang first noticed Lin Chen, he had already achieved a time of less than 11 seconds.

During this nearly one-month period, Lin Chen trained almost every day.

If you can run under 11 seconds before you've practiced much, what about after a month of practice?

Lin Chen's speed suddenly increased again, instantly putting distance between him and the two black men.

His body seemed to merge with the wind. Although the two black men saw that things were not going well and used all their strength, the distance between them had already been widened.

And they could never catch up.

"come on! Come on!"

"Lin Chen! Number one! Lin Chen! Number one!"

Seeing that Lin Chen was far ahead of the two black students.

Not only the students from No. 1 Middle School, but also students from several other schools cheered.

In the morning's competition, the international students from No. 2 Middle School really stole the show.

This infuriated the students from other schools.

Damn, a track and field competition for Chinese middle school students has somehow attracted so many international friends.

So shameless.

So by noon, many people from various schools had begun to lose hope for the results of this competition.

Past performances in sports have led most people to believe that it would be difficult for Chinese athletes to beat their Black counterparts in track and field.

After all, Liu Feiren is one of the few.

In the past few decades, only one Liu the Flying Man has emerged in China.

Losing is the norm.

But now, everyone has gone mad.

What did they see?

A high school student pulled ahead of two Black men by a full body length in a 100-meter race!

Outrageous!

How could he run so fast?

No way! He's actually going to win!

Won!

As Lin Chen led the way and crossed the finish line!

Many people in the stands cheered.