The young man opened the door, threw his coat at the sofa, and returned to his bedroom, lay lazily on the bed, took out his phone and began to slide the screen.

His name is Zhang Guan, an ordinary single dog.

Zhang Guan works in the Sports Bureau, and is a job with a free and low salary. He secretly trades stocks at get off work and plays games after work. In addition, Zhang Guan's family has a good financial situation and does not have to worry about food and clothing. He lives a comfortable life on weekdays.

Playing mobile games has become Zhang Guan’s biggest hobby in recent times. At this moment, he is holding his mobile phone and searching for some of the latest mobile games.

Suddenly, the phone screen completely darkened. Zhang Guan frowned and pressed the start button, but there was no reaction.

"Why did it suddenly crash? This domestic mobile phone has always been quite reliable. What's wrong with this today?" Zhang Guan was about to restart the phone, but found that the screen suddenly lit up.

A line of subtitles appears on the phone screen.

"Do you want to be an all-around athlete?"

Zhang Guan was stunned for a moment, guessing that this was a link to a certain game, and he secretly scolded the security software installed in his phone that he could not even block an advertisement, but his fingers involuntarily pressed the "Confirm" button.

The next moment, Zhang Guan felt dizzy, and then his eyes became dark and he lost consciousness.

...

Zhang Guan slowly opened his eyes and a familiar face appeared in front of him. He carefully identified it. This was Hu Xi, a friend who had a good relationship in high school.

"You're Hushi? You're shaved?"

"Nonsense, of course it's me! Shave your beard? You're dizzy!" Hu Xi handed a bottle of mineral water to Zhang Guan's mouth and continued, "You finally woke up, but I was scared just now."

"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Guan asked.

"You fainted from heatstroke just now." Hu Xi paused and continued, "Your exam preface has passed, but the invigilator said that since your situation is special, you can give you another chance to take the exam again in the last group."

Zhang Guan was slightly stunned, feeling that the conversation seemed familiar. He sat up and looked around, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.

"This is a dream!" Zhang Guan pinched his arm hard, and found that he was not dreaming.

"Hu Xi, how old am I?" Zhang Guan asked immediately.

"You're confused about heatstroke. We are both seventeen years old!" Du Dong said.

"Is this a Level 2 exam?" Zhang Guan continued.

"Of course!" Hu Xi nodded.

Zhang Guan took a deep breath, and the thought in his heart was confirmed. He really returned to the age of seventeen.

Zhang Guan was not good at studying in high school, and in order to improve the admission rate of college, various high schools at that time "encourage" students who are not good at studying in the second grade of high school to use their "specialties". To put it bluntly, some poor students practice physical education and art, and let them participate in sports or art recruitment. As long as they pass the professional subject examination of sports or art, they can be admitted even if their cultural scores are low, thus improving the university admission rate of the school.

Zhang Guan is one of them. At the age of 17, he is 1.88 meters tall. Even in northern cities, he is a perfect big man. Because of this, the head teacher recommended him to practice sports, and he chose the most suitable sprinting program for beginners and the most quick-successful sports in the sports subjects.

Shortly after Zhang Guan started practicing sports, it happened to be the second-level athletes meeting the standard test held by the Sports Bureau that year. According to the college entrance examination rules at that time, national second-level athletes could be admitted to the college entrance examination by 20. At the same time, many colleges and universities also require this type of qualification. Therefore, for sports students at that time, the qualification certificate of a national second-level athlete can be of great help to the college entrance examination.

In Zhang Guan's original experience, he did not pass the national second-level athlete test this time, but his friend Hu Xi successfully passed the exam. In this exam, Zhang Guan actually fainted from heatstroke before the exam. It was only May, and it was still early in the summer. He was also the only candidate to faint from heatstroke in the past decade. The chief examiner on that day was an accident because he fainted from heatstroke, so he gave him a chance to take the exam and arranged for him to take the exam in the last game. As a result, his grades were terrible and he did not even perform his normal level on weekdays.

It was not until the second year that Zhang Guan, who had been trained for another year, successfully passed the national second-level athlete test, and then the college entrance examination was only admitted to a local second-level university. After graduating from university, he was lucky enough to take the exam for a public institution and lived a mediocre but very comfortable life.

"I actually returned to the age of seventeen!" Zhang Guan looked at the young faces around him and finally accepted this reality.

With his thoughts back to reality, fewer and fewer people waiting for reference around him. Zhang Guan knew that the last exam was about to begin and he was about to play.

...

At the entrance of the passage, a group of athletes walked out of the athlete's passage one after another.

They are athletes from the provincial track and field team. This venue was originally their training ground, but because the national second-level athletes' test borrowed this venue, they had been staying in the gym to practice equipment. Now the exam is about to end, and they are also preparing to return to the venue to start training.

These are all professional athletes. Many of them have achieved results in national competitions. There are many athletes at the level of athletes in the period. Therefore, in their opinion, the group of candidates in front of them are a group of absolute rookies. They are also taking a break from their busy schedules and teasing each other about the performance of the candidates.

An old man in his sixties stood in front. He was about 1.75 meters tall, with a straight waist, a rosy complexion, and looked very energetic.

Next to the old man, there was a middle-aged coach standing. The man smiled and let the old man keep talking, but he did not dare to show any rebuttal.

This middle-aged coach is Coach Zhou, the head coach of the Provincial Track and Field Team.

Logically speaking, the head coach is definitely the boss of this venue, but at this moment he was scolded by an old man, but both the old man and the coach Zhou looked as if they were taken for granted. Because everyone knows that this old man is not only Coach Zhou’s teacher, but also has an extraordinary origin.

...

Zhang Guan stood in front of the runway and looked at the other two people beside him.

The original eight people's track was the last exam, and only two people were left. In addition, Zhang Guan's "special situation", they became three people.

"It's the same as I remember. The last exam was three people. Those two passed, but I didn't." Zhang Guan bent down and made a starting position.

At this moment, a magnetic voice suddenly flashed in his mind.

"System starts! Initializing..."

"Who is talking?" Zhang Guan looked left and right and found that the other two were quietly starting, and no one around spoke.

"Initialization is completed, the system is turned on."

Zhang Guan was shocked and confirmed that this was the sound in his mind. Then, a special interface appeared in his mind.

"What is this!" Zhang Guan jumped, and such a strange thing suddenly appeared in his mind, which made him feel at a loss.

Next, in the interface in my mind, a mouse pointer-like thing tapped a gray icon with a shiny edge, and a confirmation message appeared in Zhang Guan's mind.

"Learn skills, primary sprint, whether to confirm..."

There are two small frames, one "yes" and the other "no". The small frame of "yes" is green, and the small frame of "no" is gray, so you don't want to click on it at all.

"Do I have any choice? I can only choose 'yes'." Zhang Guan undoubtedly chose 'yes'.

"Congratulations on learning the new skill: sprint." The voice rang in Zhang Guan's mind. The gray icon that was originally shiny on the edge also turned green.

At this moment, the mouse pointer-like thing pointed to the green icon of "sprint", and a few lines immediately appeared.

"Sprint" skill effect: the straight line running speed has been improved to a certain extent, and the duration is 10 seconds."

"What the hell is this? Why is it like a game teaching mode?" Zhang Guan secretly complained in his heart, and then a transparent dialog box appeared on the edge of the interface in his mind:

Newbie mission: Use a skill once. (Please activate the skill: sprint)

"This is really a game teaching!" Zhang Guan thought, and activated the green skill icon of "sprint".

In the upper right corner of the interface, a sprint icon suddenly appeared in the blank area, and there was a 10-second digital timing behind it, which was accurate to milliseconds.

"The skill is activated, then what?" Zhang Guan looked at the dialog box of the "novice task" is still there, but he didn't know what to do next.

...

"Everyone is here, prepare..." The starter raised the starting gun in his hand and pulled the trigger violently.

"Bang!"

The crisp gunshot sounded, and the two people beside Zhang Guan rushed out, but Zhang Guan did not move on the runway.

Zhang Guan suddenly woke up, and then found that the two people beside him had already rushed out.

"By the way, I'm still taking the exam, why did I play the game?" Zhang Guan cursed inwardly that this novice was not the time to teach, and his body immediately rushed out.

However, it was more than a second before the gunfire sounded.

...

In the distance, coach Zhou from the provincial track and field team said to the old man with a smile on his face: "Teacher, the situation this year is special. The main reason is that the new provincial sports center has not been completed, so he had to hold a test for the national second-level athletes here. When the new sports center is completed next year, it will definitely not occupy our training ground and will definitely not delay our training."

The old man snorted coldly: "This Asian Track and Field Championships will be held in September, and the national team will start the selection next month. How can training be delayed at this time? Moreover, it is an indifferent test for second-level athletes. Just find a university stadium. Go to the Provincial Sports University or the Provincial University of Science and Technology. The stadium standards are not low. The second-level athletes are completely enough! At this level, there is no need to test here. Look at the athletes with this quality, just that, they are not focused at all, they dare to be distracted when starting, and they don't move even when the gunshots!"

The old man pointed at Zhang Guan on the track while speaking. The next moment, he suddenly stopped speaking, widened his eyes, and then exclaimed:

"So fast!"

...

On the track, Zhang Guan only felt that his body was particularly relaxed. Every time he pushed the ground, he could feel endless power coming from his legs. He had never touched this feeling before. He only felt that every bone, every drop of blood, and even every cell in his body was leaping happily.

The scenery flying over both sides told Zhang Guan that his speed was very fast, and he could even vaguely detect that he had never been so fast, even in his memory, he had never been so fast at his peak next year.

At this moment, most of the schedule has passed, and Zhang Guan has caught up with the two players who started before. Then, in the next ten meters, Zhang Guan has already surpassed these two.

"What's going on? I can't run so fast! Could it be the reason for that skill just now?" Zhang Guan immediately inspected the interface in his mind. The conflict icon in the upper right corner had already begun to flash, and the number behind was about to zero.

The moment when the time was displayed as "0", the flashing sprint icon in the upper right corner disappeared, and Zhang Guan's speed instantly slowed down. The original relaxed running feeling disappeared without a trace. Fortunately, it was not far from the finish line at this moment, so Zhang Guan himself increased his strength, and coupled with the inertia brought by the original speed, he was still the first to cross the finish line.

...

The old man still pointed at Zhang Guan and didn't let it go for a long time.

"Teacher?Teacher?" Coach Zhou shouted as he was a child.
Chapter completed!