ace marshal

Chapter 1380 Come on, Liu Xiang! !

"I can feel that everyone has tried their best. Physical problems have indeed affected our performance, but I hope everyone can continue to focus and play well in the second half of the game. Even if we lose less, we will win~"

When the back-to-back Chinese men's basketball team was already behind the Brazilian team by more than 20 after halftime, Lan Shengli had nothing to say except some words of encouragement.

The Chinese team, which had a small victory over the Russian team less than 24 hours ago, was now "pressed on the ground" by the Brazilian team. In addition to physical problems, the Brazilian team also has a very strong desire to win.

In short, considering various factors, the Chinese team will inevitably be "beaten" tonight.

"When you can't run, walk, or even shout, think about it~ This is the Olympic Games every four years. Every minute and every second on the field is extremely precious. You need to What we do is to win glory for the country as much as possible, maybe we are destined to lose this game, but if we can lose in a more dignified way, isn’t it a kind of success~?!”

Lan Shengli continued to instill chicken soup into the team members.

In the second half of the game, Lan Shengli also replaced the veteran players. If the physical fitness of these veterans collapsed, they might not be able to recover in a day or two. Considering the next game, Lan Shengli also needs to do something. What.

And young players like Zhou Peng and Guo Ailun are also very hard-working, after all, their physical fitness is abundant.

It may be less efficient, but at least they are working hard.

Even though the Chinese team was still being widened by the opponent in the second half, it was not in a state of destruction like the first half.

The final score difference of 31 points is also within an acceptable range for Lan Shengli.

"After experiencing this disastrous defeat, I can feel how important it is to defeat the Russian team~!!"

Lan Shengli sighed as he walked towards the locker room.

One win, two losses and all three losses, although it seems that there is only one victory, but the nature is completely different.

If you lose all three games, the pressure will be very, very high, and with one win and two losses, at least the set goal has been achieved.

The players returned to the locker room and packed their things in silence. After all, such a fiasco really hurt morale.

"Papapa~!!, cheer up everyone, don't be proud of victory or discouraged in defeat, we have already won a game, so we don't have to be afraid of anything anymore, the next step is to fight every opponent~!!"

Lan Shengli clapped his hands and encouraged the team members.

"Go back to rest early, the training will return to normal tomorrow morning, the moment of failure is over, we must move forward, life must go on~!!, enjoy the time of the Olympic Games~!!"

Lan Shengli continued to speak.

The players listened and nodded.

"By the way, coach, why didn't you go to the post-match press conference~?!"

Liu Wei asked.

"Oh~, I let the assistant coach go, I still have a big thing to do~!!!"

Lan Shengli responded.

"What's the big deal~?!"

Wang Shipeng widened his not-so-big eyes, and asked with a very curious expression.

"Secret~!!, let's not talk about it, I withdraw~!!"

Lan Shengli responded, and soon got up and left.

"What is this guy doing~?!"

"I don't know~ I'm just talking about it~"

"Maybe I took the opportunity to spend my honeymoon with my daughter-in-law~, haha~!"

"If that's the case, it's really chic~"

The team members laughed and talked.

Lan Shengli, who hastily left here, indeed went to find Mia, but it was not a honeymoon, but went to the "London Bowl" with Mia to watch the track and field competition.

The two found their seats and sat down quickly.

"Just led the team to a disastrous defeat, and you come here with me, will it cause any trouble~?!"

Mia asked with some concern.

"Trouble~?!, I didn't expect to get any praise when I won yesterday~, and don't put too much pressure on me if I lose today. If this is the case, it will be offset, right~?!"

Lan Shengli responded.

"Yes, absolutely yes~, haha~!!" H Mia responded with a smile.

The camera cuts to the scene.

I saw that the preliminaries of many games in the field were in progress.

There are men's and women's javelin, men's and women's triple jump, men's and women's long jump, and so on.

These projects all challenge the limits of the human body.

When it comes to the limits of the human body, running is a must.

800 meters and 1500 meters test the overall quality, 100 meters test the endurance, and sprints like 200 meters and [-] meters are the most exciting and extreme pursuit of human limits.

Among them, the 110-meter hurdles are the most compatible with skill and speed in the process of pursuing the limit.

More importantly, in the Chinese representative team, there is an athlete who is at the world's top level in this event.

He is the former world record holder, Athens Olympics 110-meter hurdles champion - Chinese flying man Liu Xiang.

Although in the BJ Olympic Games four years ago, Liu Xiang's old injury relapsed and announced his withdrawal caused an uproar under the expectation of everyone. way to prove yourself.

Prove that I can still stand in the Olympic arena, and I can still complete the 110-meter hurdles.

The reason why Lan Shengli came to the London Bowl in such a hurry was to cheer for Liu Xiang who was about to participate in the preliminaries.

After all, the encounter between the two of them in the restaurant of the Olympic Village made Lan Shengli admire Liu Xiang even more.

While speaking, the staff here are already preparing to start placing the hurdles for the competition.

The preliminaries of the 110-meter hurdles seem to be imminent.

Here the protagonist Liu Xiang is wearing a bright red shirt. He has already received the final preparations before his debut and has come to the arena.

"Look, it's Liu Xiang, it's Liu Xiang~!!!"

Lan Shengli has been looking at the field with a very focused expression. After seeing Liu Xiang, he immediately patted Mia beside him as a reminder.

"I saw it~, I saw it~!!, I'm so excited~!!"

Mia looked at Lan Shengli and sighed.

"We are witnessing a legend~!!, a living legend~, Liu Xiang may not participate in the next Olympic Games, this should be his last one~!! It really is one less time to watch ~!!"

Lan Shengli continued to be in a very emotional state. As he spoke, he suddenly took out the prepared SLR and started shooting.

"Hey~, I just hope that Liu Xiang will not be like four years ago~"

Mia sighed, sighing.

(End of this chapter)