Shang Yu sat at the front desk for a while, and then a middle-aged man hurried over.

He was wearing a red T-shirt with a small red flag printed on it.

"Hello, hello, my name is Li Jianping, are you Shang Yu?" He wiped the sweat from his forehead, his hair had turned a little gray, and his face was a little fat, but he looked very energetic.

"Yeah."

"Little girl, come with me." He walked in front with a smile: "Are you still in school?"

"Yeah, I'm in college, it's very easy."

"Not bad, not bad, I see that you have good physical fitness, have you practiced before? Which provincial team are you in?"

"No practice." Shang Yu heard this and told the truth directly.

He looked at her in surprise: "Then which track do you run on--"

Shang Yu thought for a moment and said, "Based on my feeling."

Coach Li: "..."

"Hehe, let's go and try it first. No matter what the result is today, I will give you a transportation subsidy."

"What specific competition are you participating in?" Shang Yu asked.

"Currently there is only one provincial track and field competition. Of course, if you have a professional qualification certificate, you can participate in the Olympics. The Olympics is not long away, but this is very difficult, after all, you are an amateur."

"Are the rewards for the Olympics high?"

"Yes, a gold medal is worth more than one million, but gold medals cannot be sold for money, but the country will give rewards."

"What about the conditions?"

Li Jianping puzzled: "What conditions?"

"The conditions for becoming a profession."

"It's simple to say, as long as you pass the assessment, the first point is to go to the hospital for a physical examination, and the physical examination must be qualified, and then in this profession, you can pass all the exams."

"Can you take the exam today?"

"Ah?" Li Jianping looked at the little girl. Why did he feel like she was joking.

"Of course I can. After all, I'm the provincial head coach of track and field. I have the direct right to recognize you as a provincial athlete."

"Yeah."

Shang Yu thought, if she could participate in three events alone, she could earn three million in pocket money.

It's not bad to say -

the two walked for a while and came to a training ground. There were more than a dozen people here, some were throwing lead balls, some were running, walking, etc.

"Can you try the 100-meter hurdles?" Coach Li took her to the hurdles track: "We are short of people in several events now, which one do you think you are better at?"

He was also trying his best. If they couldn't find someone to fill the position, their track and field team would be embarrassed.

So if she can do it, it's okay to let her participate.

Of course, he would only dare to use her if the urine test was qualified.

"How long does it usually take to pass the 100-meter hurdle run?"

If she ran it in two seconds, would it be too fast?

Li Jianping put his hands on his hips and looked at the track next to him: "The current world record is 12.80 seconds. How much can you run? Hahaha, if it's a provincial competition, you can get fifth place if you run around 20 seconds. If it's the Olympics, it would be around 12 seconds."

Shang Yu: "..." So that's it.

Taro Ball came out, rubbed his eyes, and flew to Yu Yu's side.

Li Jianping picked up the starting gun: "You go and try it."

Shang Yu was wearing sportswear today, and he didn't require her to run over the hurdles without stumbling, but as long as she could finish it in around 20 seconds, it would be fine.

Shang Yu glanced at Taro Ball and walked over.

"Get ready!"