XXX, a junior in XX class: It is a choice to set foot on the runway, and it is a pride, a persistence and a victory to stay and pursue. We choose, we pursue, and we will win. At this moment, the runway is our wonderful stage, and the sound of refueling is our highest award! The end is always ahead, and success is always in the heart. On how to achieve seven points is merit, and there is only one belief in my heart: struggle! When everything is no longer far away, exuberant happiness is the most beautiful picture in autumn.
XXX: This is the relay of speed and perseverance, and it is the relay of expectation and hope. Time has solidified here, and a few minutes and seconds have become so long. Thousands of eyes are staring at your lithe figure. Very close, very close. Have you ever heard the sound of a tsunami cheering? Near, near, the front is the end, come on, athletes, success or failure in the blink of an eye.