Superstars of Tomorrow

Chapter 375: Little beast

Followed by the individual, the party called for a moment, then put it aside, he did not feel the threat from the other side, it was followed by the other party.

In the middle of the night, the towering hotels are still shining, and there are fewer and fewer people in this small park. There are only two figures left in the running.

Fang Zhao ran in the park, this quiet environment is more convenient to think about the problem.

During this period of time in Mars, the harvest was still great. I not only learned about the teamwork of this kind of project, but also learned a lot and learned more composing skills from other people.

The sports arena in Mars Island is more intense than in other continents, especially the atmosphere that is not felt in other continents. It is a valuable source of inspiration for the people on their team, and the experience that video recorders can't bring to them.

What other people are doing there, the party does not know, he has a clue on his own side.

Looking back at the picture of the arena I have seen, even if I just sit in the stands, I can feel the kind of heartbeat and sweat collision, the kind of happiness. The radiance of physical energy and fighting spirit is so dazzling. Countless voices broke out from the field and passed by.

Intense, soothing, high, low, a piece of tune appears in the brain, and the tune adjustment changes quickly and slowly. Both feet, followed by the floating music in the brain, ran on the beat.

Fang Zhao came here to run, and there is no clear purpose of exercise, more casual, when the inspiration is active, the body will follow the inspiration.

However, the call to himself is satisfactory, and the people behind him are confused.

At the beginning, the kid was still in a minor tune to study the running skills of the party. Although he is not a real professional athlete himself, he did not know and care about the long-distance running skills in professional competition, but he also received short professional guidance after signing the club.

"Hey, it’s a layman at first glance." Observing the way he was running in the party, the man reached a conclusion.

After three laps, he looked at the front of the call and began to accelerate. Some of the sloppy hearts were a little excited.

Speed ​​up! Did the simulation sprint?

Thinking about it, he also followed the speed increase. This experience of accompanying passers-by running together is not bad.

After a while, I felt that something was wrong.

Is this time to simulate a sprint longer?

After a few more laps, Fang Zhao began to slow down.

The man’s heart sighed with a sigh of relief. Is this going to take a while to leave?

however……

After the party was so slow and slow for a few laps, it began to speed up again.

That person "??"

Come again?

He looked at Fang Zhao and ran so round and round, a little faster, a little slow, sometimes speeding up for a long time, sometimes only a short half circle.

Is it teasing me? !

He stopped the people in front and told the other brother that the step was not like this! How long can you run like this!

However, for one hour and two hours, the party is still going on.

For the call of the symphony orchestra in the brain, brain activity is like this.

A piece of music passed. This is a good one... but there are still some places to modify.

Later, the revised version went through the brain again, again and again, again... there are a few small places.

The second revision has passed two times in the brain... well, behind... oh, this place is wrong...

Modify...over n times...repair...over n times...

This leads to the steps of stepping on the beat, sometimes fast, sometimes slowing down, sometimes accelerating for a long time, sometimes just accelerating and slowing down.

At the same time, the person who runs behind him, the mood is like this.

Feeling smugly... Curious... No words... Bad premonition... Very stressful feeling... The body is starting to get tired... The last stubborn... Mania...

The front is still running!

And his mother started to accelerate... and slowed down...

Ah, ah

This runs without any logic at all!

What do you want? Skip people to play!

Later, the power of arrogance was gone.

I feel that my heart and lungs are about to strike.

The heart rate is rising, exhausted, and all the muscles are protesting.

No, I can't run, my feet are not listening!

The eyes were squatting and getting farther and farther away, and the people behind them finally gave up and continued to chase. The footsteps were heavily moved to the bench on the side, and the eyes were filled with endless confusion, and the whole person was in a state of paralysis.

I believe that the unique physical condition and the strong physical reserves brought by the perennial running are now slag.

He is like a stone sculpture, a dull sight, followed by a party, watching Fang Zhao continue to run, a circle, another circle, another circle...

At this time, he suddenly understood the sign that his manager had said that "there is a long way to go." Sure enough, as everyone said, the top competitive circles in Mars Island are not so crowded. How many talented athletes, how much can you really get in the end? There are people outside, there are days outside, and there are strong players in the strong, and a mountain is taller than a mountain!

Just out of the night, the passers-by will have monster-like physical fitness! This is still not ranked! In the real top competition of Mazhou, those professional athletes are not the geniuses above the genius, the monsters above the monsters?

Sitting on a bench in a small park, he first looked at the road of professional athletes with a serious attitude and a pilgrimage.

As time passed, the steps of Fang Zhao finally slowed down until it stopped.

Looking at the sky that has become awkward, Fang Zhao breathed deeply. Listening to the sound of the seeds breaking through the soil, as well as the movements of the wind and the branches, the world is so beautiful.

In this small park, there were only two people, except for the caller himself, the bench on the grass, and the passerby.

The passer-by called to know that he had been running for a while, but he did not run. He took a rest on the chair and did not leave. He sat there all the time, as if he was lost.

The child is now.

Fang Zhao thought about it and smiled over there.

The "lost little beast" sitting on the bench returned to the meditation from the meditation, his face moving and looking at the eyes of Fang Zhao, as if watching something terrible creature.

After hesitating for a while, he still said "You...what do you feel now?"

"Fortunately." Fang recalled.

"The lost little beast" feels that the chest has been slashed again, and the line of sight slowly collapses.

This is "okay", and Fang Zhao is so refreshing!

"You..." Fang Zhao also intends to care for the children.

"No, I don't want to talk to you right now!" The other person got up and ran away.

In a club, the manager was standing at the door with his face. The newly signed seedling is a thorn.

This kind of talented good seedlings, the foundation is stronger than many people, training for two years... No, next year, I can't let him go out to participate in the competition. Such a good seed, he plans to be a secret weapon. .

Yesterday the newcomer beat the other people in the club, he already knows. Genius has a genius of arrogance, the more so, the more you need to polish, before that, this potential good seedlings can not tilt the tail.

Also said what to go out to run at night, can run one night? Ghosts!

The manager is pondering how to train people later, and the person wearing the retro punk wind sweater appears in the line of sight. However, before he even speaks, the other party seems to use all his strength and sighs with sighs. "The continent of athletics really deserves its name. Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon!"

I thought about the manager who must be scolded today "..."

Overnight, why is this new seedling with a nostril looking at people so profoundly aware?

"I feel that my heart has been indelible! I finally understand what the manager said you! You are right!" The newcomer excited.

Manager "..." What did I say?

Although I can't remember what I said, the manager looked at the new seedling that had just been signed, and he still affirmed that "you are really a very powerful and talented athlete!"

The newcomer is already crying. "No! Manager, you don't have to comfort me. I know that I am actually very bad! It's bad!"

Manager "..." Have you ever thought about the feelings of those who have been won by the club on the first day!

At this time, the excited new person, with the manager greeted, called the family.

"Mazhou is terrible! It is really a continent of competition... Yes, I used to think that the Mazhou people themselves blown out, but after personal experience, I found that I was still too young! I just couldn’t sleep for the night. Run, guess what I have encountered? It’s not a human, it’s a monster! Does the monster know?! It’s the kind of monster that you don’t want to encounter again for the second time... the monster! I can’t afford any challenges. Emotions!"

Next to the club manager "..." nonsense! How can we be so terrible in Mazhou! Don't demonize our Mazhou demon! However, which world champion did this kid go out last night? This luck is really not said.

However, the "Little Beast" did not pay attention to the manager's look, he still has a lot of feelings to share with his family.

I thought that I was already good enough, and I wouldn’t say that I wouldn’t lose too much if I didn’t say how to win. However, the reality is so terrible!

Now when I close my eyes, what appears in my mind is that back, no, that is no longer a back shadow, it is a psychological shadow! The psychological shadow that was printed on the starting line before the official career began!

"I feel that I have to train for at least a decade or two to have a battle!"

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