The Long Three Gorges Road, Where is the Way Home —— Three Gorges 168 Cross-country Race

165438+1October 23rd, the day after the light snow. There is no snow, rain or even fog in the Three Gorges.

In such perfect weather, there is no excuse not to finish the race, even shame, just like being born in this great era and living a miserable life. I was full of confidence before and after the game, and I never thought if I would finish the game. ? Before the game, I made full preparations for this game. In addition to maintaining a lot of training, I also upgraded and improved my equipment. Back and forth * * * bought Tenica lightning cross-country shoes, Archaeopteryx jacket, Colombian ultra-light cold down jacket, fleece jacket, Andema warm gloves, batteries, waterproof socks and so on. , can be said to be well prepared. God loves me. During the competition, there was no rain in the Three Gorges for several days, and the temperature was suitable on the day of the competition, which made me determined to finish the competition. It seems that the medal of 168 is already in the bag.

Finally arrived at CP 10, which took three and a half hours. Although there is still plenty of time, my body feels terrible. After all, I have never been a strong enough person to stick to the end. Ask volunteers, CP 10- 1 1 only climbed more than 600 meters, and half of them were flat roads, which was easier to walk. Hold on, at least reach the goal of sleeping in CP 1 1 before the game. Although this paragraph was really easy, it took me three and a half hours to reach the cumulative time of more than 28 hours, and I originally planned to arrive in 24 hours. After eating some hot food, I found a bed to sleep in. Volunteers called me later and I said I decided to quit the competition.

I remember when I was collecting my competition bag, a volunteer asked me: Why did you come to such a difficult competition? I said, to put it mildly is to challenge yourself, and to put it mildly is to have enough to eat and nothing to do. On the taxi to the hotel in yichang east railway station, the driver heard that I was going to run168km, so he opened his mouth and said, Oh, my God, it's almost from Yichang to Wuhan. I said, yes, and we didn't take the main road, but the wild road in the mountains From 8 pm to the next morning, an old farmer came out to work with a basket on his back. I greeted him and said good morning, and he said you were early, too. I said yes, I started running last night. He said, ah, where are you from? I said I'm from Yichang. He asked in surprise, oh, will it be difficult?