Ah, the team doctor is actually a light elf!

The people sitting in this small auditorium all made appointments in China and flew over to watch the game together.

Basically, they are all loyal fans of track and field, and everyone knows Lu Qingyin.

Almost everyone knows that she was the one who recommended Zhou Feng to switch from the high jump to the 110-meter hurdles.

It also recommends good talents and allows athletes to be in good competitive condition. Who doesn't like it?

"Doctor Lu, we still have water here, would you like some?"

"I was watching the news yesterday and you were communicating outside the hospital. Did you come here specially to watch the game?"

Faced with everyone's enthusiasm, Yinyin raised the small flag that had just been stuffed in her hand and waved it: "Hello, I came here specifically to watch the game, and I am also an ordinary spectator."

She smiled and said, "I may not know as much about the 110-meter hurdles as you do. I'll tell you about it later."

Several people around Yinyin patted their chests and said, "It's okay. If you don't understand anything, we'll tell you."

At the same time, many new posts appeared in the track and field section of domestic sports forums, and everyone was discussing them while running live broadcasts.

"110-meter hurdles! Wu Bai and Zhou Feng! Two people from our country have reached the finals. I have never seen such a scene since I fell in love with this event."

"Me too. When I think about the two red figures in the finals later, I feel like I'm going to burn."

"Before watching this game, I told myself not to put too much pressure on the players. A veteran whose condition has declined and a rookie who is entering the World Series for the first time will be satisfied if he can reach the semi-finals. I never expected that. ! Finals!! We all made it to the finals!!”

"Wu Bai has been leading the Asian competitions in recent years, but the World Series basically stops at the semi-finals. Only when he is in good condition can he reach the finals. This game's condition is too good!"

Someone in the audience saw the news that Wu Bai was in good condition, and looked at Lu Qingyin, who was sitting in front watching the game, and asked: "Doctor Lu, have you treated Wu Bai?"

Yinyin was listening to the people next to her telling her about the situation of several other opponents, when she heard inquiries coming from behind.

She turned her head and looked over, and saw someone smiling and waving at her, so she responded with a smile: "I helped him adjust his physical condition some time ago."

Yinyin thought of looking up Wu Bai's name during the National Games, and saw that some of the decline in performance was a brainwashing package of people who were doing poorly and only thinking about making money instead of training hard. She added, "Wu Bai trains very hard, has competed for a long time, and is physically fit." There were a lot of injuries, which affected his competitive state."

The man gave her a thumbs up: "As expected of you, Dr. Lu, you made the right move!"

After he praised it, he immediately shared the news on the forum.

[Wu Bai’s previous decline was due to injuries! The brainwashing bag is thick! 】

With his passion for this project, he was particularly angry about the rumors of some scumbags on the Internet.

How can any athlete maintain his condition all the time? When you are going up, you are praising the heavens. When you are going down, you are making all kinds of speculations about not training well, making enough money, and having too many commercial endorsements.

I usually don’t pay attention to sports at all, but I can talk about it like this.

He posted Lu Qingyin's words to the forum intact, then transferred them to his Weibo, and also took a picture of Lu Qingyin's back from behind.

2l: "Did you hear that? Doctor Lu personally certified it! Although Wu Bai was not seriously injured, he suffered from minor injuries that accumulated in his body over the years, which led to his decline in condition!"

3l: "Oh my god, it's no problem if it's Dr. Lu. Who can't be reborn after being treated by her?"

5l: "Didn't she go to communicate? Why did she get to the competition site? Did Zhou Feng and Wu Bai adjust before the competition? It's over, my heart began to swell, and I actually started to fantasize about the podium."

7l: "From the first two games, Wu Bai is worthy of having participated in so many years of competition and has a lot of experience. Zhou Feng still feels a little unstable. I saw Wu Bai went to chat with him before the game."

This topic happened to be discussed in the forum. At the scene, Wu Bai and Zhou Feng were warming up together. Wu Bai pointed in the direction of the auditorium, and then Zhou Feng looked sideways.

The two of them looked at Lu Qingyin's position together. Zhou Feng tightly covered his chest with his hands, as if trying to suppress his pounding heart.

11l: "Zhou Feng looked over! This look, damn, does the scene make him uncomfortable? Damn, we are such a good young talent, but our mentality has been destabilized by that garbage and online exposure."

15l: "Is the person upstairs over-interpreting it? It feels like he walked out. He must be looking at Dr. Lu in the audience."

17l: "The way Zhou Feng looks at Dr. Lu is really different from how he looks at others. In his heart, Lu Qingyin must have a very different status. It can be seen from the previous Weibo that Dr. Lu and the provincial team Several athletes helped him get out of his misery, encouraged him and helped him embark on this new path."

At this moment, Yinyin was also reminded by the people around her and found that Zhou Feng was looking this way.

She smiled at him and gave him a cheering gesture.

As the time for the 110-meter hurdles competition approached, other voices in the domestic forum slowly stopped.

Only the most critical games and expectations remain.

【110m hurdles! Angkor and Little Tornado are coming on stage! 】

[Old buddy on the scene! Remember to shout louder during the competition, Zhou Feng is an atmosphere player! 】

[Place a bet, predict the ranking, buy and leave. 】

The forum was filled with excitement, and the live broadcast room was filled with excitement. Yin Yin felt that the atmosphere around her was getting hotter.

Even she was a little infected by such an atmosphere and felt a little hot.

She just learned that during Zhou Feng's stay in China, there was a period of time in which he adjusted his condition and did not participate in the competition. Judging from the data of the subsequent competitions he participated in, it was almost a personal record for one shot.

This is actually a very difficult thing for national-level athletes, but it also just shows that Zhou Feng's potential and talent have yet to be explored.

Zhou Feng is still on the rise and has not yet reached a bottleneck. This alone gives people unlimited hope for the future.

As long as he is given some more time to grow, maybe in the next many years, the 110-meter hurdles event will usher in a dominant king.

The runners are already standing in front of the starting blocks.

The organizer is introducing these players one by one.

Whenever a player's name is read, there will be a burst of cheering from the audience. When he thought of the player on the golden track in the middle, the shouts were even louder, and the sound of the waves seemed to drown the scene.

Zhou Feng and Wu Bai's tracks are track seven and eight respectively. After two consecutive names are introduced, the countries behind the names are all.

The Chinese people in the audience who had come from afar could not help but be moved.

Two people enter the finals!

Although there are several top players ahead and the hope of getting on the podium is slim, this is also a historic scene.

Yinyin could even hear the nervous murmurs of the people around her.

"Don't panic, bear the pressure and perform well!"

"Don't make mistakes at the start. Grab a good position first. You should be able to catch up a little more in the hurdles later. The ranking shouldn't be ugly."

Yinyin listened to their nervous and expectant murmurs, and her heart started to feel anxious.

All eyes are focused on the 110-meter hurdles track.

Zhou Feng, who was on the track, didn't think about anything at the moment.

Just now, when he was standing waiting for introductions and greeting the audience, there were still many images emerging in his mind. The dark and drowning time in the past seemed to have been covered with a layer of fog. What was even brighter was the smiles of his friends. , is a hurdle.

But when he squatted on the starting block, everything in his mind was instantly cleared.

Everyone exuded a powerful aura, like beasts ready to attack.

With a gunshot.

Several figures used astonishing explosive power to eject their bodies from the starting blocks. Their bodies rushing forward seemed to pull out a series of afterimages behind them.

In the eyes of the Chinese audience, the two figures wearing the red uniforms of the national team were like flames, passing quickly and burning in everyone's eyes.

In an instant, the quiet scene waiting for the firing of the starting gun erupted into a huge cheering sound, from quiet to boiling, like a volcano erupting, with turbulent momentum pouring out.

The atmosphere at the scene instantly became anxious, and Yin Yin even felt that the heat around her turned into a burning sensation.

The fiery atmosphere infected her and she couldn't help but cheer up.

Zhou Feng and Wu Bai's starting speed was not slow, but they failed to gain an advantage in front of other world-class players.

It wasn't until the hurdles were reached that the gap between the first and last place seemed to widen by more than half.

From Yinyin's point of view, the competition is really too fierce. If you are not careful, the people around you will act like tigers and hungry wolves, snatching your ranking and pushing you down.

This is completely different from the crushing competition in China where the gap is instantly widened. It makes people feel extremely thorny, nervous, and passionate.

Until the first hurdle, Zhou Feng was only ranked fifth and Wu Bai was seventh, but they were tight at the front and back, and they were all chasing hard.

Seeing this situation, almost all the Chinese spectators at the scene shouted cheers at the top of their lungs.

I hope that the blessings from the motherland and the cheers from the compatriots can rush out and reach the ears of the athletes amid the overwhelming cheers of the home fans.

"Zhou Feng, come on!!!"

"Wu Bai, go, go, go!"

Zhou Feng faintly heard these sounds, and another strength rose in his body.

Swinging his arms, raising his legs, he tried to step forward, fighting against the wind that hindered his progress.

In front of the first hurdle, the figures in front of him in his peripheral vision made him feel a sense of urgency.

The overwhelming cheers all over the field gave Zhou Feng an unprecedented ambition - if only these voices were all for him.

When such a clear desire emerged in Zhou Feng's heart, he looked at the fence in front of him with a little more energy.

If he can run good results and advance step by step to a dominant position, will the cheers from all over the field be calling him?

Just thinking about that scene made his blood boil.

Zhou Feng didn't know that he had entered an extremely exciting and magical state at this moment. The suffering he had suffered had all turned into the motivation for this moment. This kind of incomparable desire could never be felt by those who had not sunk in the endless darkness and abuse. Arrived.

In this state, Zhou Feng's spirit was highly excited, his concentration was highly concentrated, and unlimited energy emerged from his body.

In his eyes, the hurdles that were just over one meter each were as easy to cross as an elephant crushing ants. He was once a athlete who could jump over two meters, which gave him a huge confidence in himself. Confidence.

This change of state is clearly reflected in his body. He seems to be able to control his body more accurately and accurately cross each hurdle in the most comfortable and fastest way.

The live footage is diligently recording the actions of each player.

Except for the Chinese players, fans and audiences from other countries all exclaimed for the unique Zhou Feng.

Especially since the players he supports are so strong, there are no viewers watching the preliminaries and semi-finals.

"His hurdling style!"

"What's going on with this Chinese player?"

"He's so fast!"

When jumping high, the height reaches the end and rises little by little. Zhou Feng's sensitivity and grasp of heights are fully displayed in this extremely focused state.

When hurdling, the legs that had been trained to fit the hurdles are now lowered a little, but it does not make people feel that he can hit the hurdles. On the contrary, after lowering the height, the distance his body travels in the air is shorter. The efficiency of hurdles has been improved again!

Although this efficiency is very small, in such a world-class competition, after accumulating column by column, the effect is very significant.

Zhou Feng is good at hurdles, especially the more powerful players in the second half. He has a tendency to get closer to the first echelon. Now, this trend is more obvious.

The Chinese audience at the scene were keenly aware of this.

"Zhou Feng is faster!"

"come on! Come on!!!"

Everyone was almost shouting wildly and heart-piercingly, and they didn't care even if their voices were hoarse.

The situation on the field actually started to change from the first hurdle.

Except for the Chinese audience who had been staring closely at the two fiery red figures, no one else noticed this change.

It was not until the fourth hurdle that Zhou Feng gradually caught up with the three people in the first echelon and successfully overtook him to fourth place.

Of the three players on the golden track, both the second and third players noticed this bright red color in their peripheral vision.

The first reaction was incredible!

Over the years, Chinese athletes in the 110-meter hurdles have never stood on the podium. It is very difficult to reach the finals.

In my memory, no Chinese player has ever posed a threat to them.

Zhou Feng felt that his mind was empty, and all the sounds in his ears seemed to have become background sounds. He only knew that the sound was very loud, so loud that it seemed to overturn everything.

But there was still a hint of strong, familiar language, extremely penetrating, that rushed to his ears.

In the future, one day, such a voice will be heard throughout the audience.

Zhou Feng felt like his brain was washed clean by water, and his body was like running on a blazing flame, full of fiery power.

hurry up! Faster!

Feeling the unignorable threat coming from behind, both the second and third parties became nervous.

Two or three very competitive top players did not come to this game. This is a great opportunity for them to get on the podium!

We must not let this Chinese take it away.

Zhou Feng did not use his full strength in the preliminaries and semi-finals, so the players at the scene still looked at him based on their original impressions of Chinese players, and naturally they were not mentally prepared.

Seeing that he was really about to be caught up, the third black player gritted his teeth, changed his rhythm and accelerated!

The second-place player was sandwiched between Zhou Feng and the black player.

In the peripheral vision, people were approaching from both sides. The first player in front seemed to be still widening the gap with him. Under such circumstances, the second player also changed his rhythm and chased after the first player.

Zhou Feng was keenly aware of the change in the rhythm of the two people in front, and they wanted to get rid of him.

At this moment, he has to make a decision, either to speed up the pace and strive for a medal, or to maintain his own pace and continue running. However, the personal PBs of the first three players are all higher than him. If he does not make changes, he will be very likely to lose. There may only be fourth place.

We are just one step away from the podium, why don’t we give it a try?

Just as Zhou Feng was about to speed up, Wu Bai's words to him before the game suddenly came to mind - "Be sure to stay steady, no matter what others do, even if you fall while hitting the hurdles, don't think about anything, just stay steady." Rhythm, we have been competing domestically before, and you have almost zero experience competing with world-class players. Your experience is not enough to cope with the changes on the court. The best way is to stay the same to cope with the changes."

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Feng finally chose to listen to Wu Bai's opinion, still maintained his own rhythm, and worked hard to achieve his best results.

With his desire restrained, his body became even hotter. Zhou Feng felt that his whole body was full of energy, and with the reluctance that was about to explode, he fiercely attacked each column one by one.

He seemed to be able to feel his heart beating extremely violently, and the strong emotions mobilized the body's functions to explode. He was almost using his body's instinctive skills, using the posture that suited him best, and attacking the hurdles forward at a fast speed.

In the previous ten years of training, the jumping foot has developed amazing explosive power. In the training after switching to another sport, it has gained a precise angle. The once jumping foot now jumps forward with the body and swings the leg. The height also makes people feel extremely smooth and pleasing to the eye.

Lower your upper body downwards, and your body will follow the railing in a graceful arc.

The audience only felt that this slightly strange posture was so pleasing to the eye after watching it for a long time.

And it’s so fast!

When passing the eighth hurdle, Zhou Feng once again approached the third black player.

The black player's muscles are bulging all over his body and he is full of strength, but if you look carefully, he is still not as efficient as Zhou Feng in terms of attacking hurdles.

That Chinese player is catching up again!

The black player had no idea that he would be overtaken by a Chinese player again, and relied on his extremely powerful muscles to try to get away, hoping to keep the most promising medal.

The sudden change in the situation at the scene distracted the second player, who had already calmed down. This distraction disrupted the unfamiliar rhythm for a short while.

Although he quickly gained control, any mistake made by a world-class player would be closely watched.

At the moment when the second-place player's rhythm was chaotic, the third-place black player and fourth-place Zhou Feng rushed forward quickly.

The alternation of rankings was completed in an instant.

The triangle that was originally pointed forward suddenly turned into a triangle pointed backward. This change in formation shocked everyone in an instant.

You know, this is the last column!

At this moment, Zhou Feng was in the last hurdle, successfully running side by side with the black athletes.

The two of them competed for the second position, and Zhou Feng even seemed to be slightly ahead.

Everyone in the audience was shocked by the fiery red figure that suddenly appeared.

The Chinese audience, who had come all the way from China, almost went crazy when they saw Zhou Feng rushing to the first group. Their voices were shouted hoarse, but no one cared.

"Come on Zhou Feng!!"

"Zhou Feng! Zhou Feng! Zhou Feng!!"

The domestic TV station broadcasting this world event had all angles, and the screen jumped to the 110-meter hurdles. In the online live broadcast room, the number of people is also rising.

Many fans and supporters of the 110-meter hurdles were shouting almost uncontrollably at home and on the road.

"Zhou Feng! Zhou Feng! Come on! Keep it!"

With the expectant and nervous eyes of countless people, Zhou Feng and the black players started the final sprint together.

As we got closer and closer to the finish line, the advantage that was as big as the cover of a little finger in the last hurdle was gradually equalized by the efforts of the black players.

Finally, following the first figure to cross the finish line, Zhou Feng and the black athlete crossed the finish line almost at the same time.

All the spectators who saw this scene couldn't help cheering, or pumped their fists in the air, and then got so excited that they shouted: "Ahhhh!"

Wu Bai then crossed the finish line in fifth place.

Everyone's excitement turned into nervousness.

Now that the medal is stable, is it a silver medal or a bronze medal?

Among the black athletes who crossed the finish line at the same time as Zhou Feng, who was faster?

Soon, the referees at the competition site announced the final results.

Everyone's eyes fell on the big screen, and Zhou Feng's name was clearly displayed in the second place - Voda World Athletics Championships Zhou Feng 213 seconds (wind speed +20m/s), personal PB

It was Zhou Feng's body that crossed the finish line first!

Some of the Chinese spectators at the scene had national flag stickers on their faces, and some were waving the national flag desperately. Many people even jumped up with excitement, and everyone was shouting happily for this rising star. Cheers to the rising stars and express their love and support.

The official media also quickly began to edit the news and send out congratulations on the results.

Summary of the track and field forum, the atmosphere was boiling.

"Podium! Podium! It's been a long time since anyone has been on the podium in the 110-meter hurdles. Even though it's a not-so-high-level world competition, we finally have someone on the podium, and it's still a silver medal!"

"You're blown away, okay? It's been less than two years since I switched to high jump and I got such good results!"

"One shot and one PB, and I broke my personal record in the first World Series!"

"I just came back from the Internet, and I'm still making excuses to say that I'm not in good condition. If I win, I win. He, a veteran, doesn't have the same mentality as our newcomers? It's funny, Zhou Feng nb!"

"The final score of the 110-meter hurdles is 13 seconds. Let's keep the rising period longer. If we work harder and compress this 20 seconds, will the Olympic podium be far away?"

In this exciting moment, the eyes of track and field fans seem to be covered with a filter, thinking that Zhou Feng is good at everything and is the hope of the 110-meter hurdles!

【silver medal! ! ! We have another 110m hurdler who can win medals at world-class competitions! ! Zhou Feng is still on the rise and has endless potential! The future is promising! 】