Ah, the team doctor is actually a light elf!

"Oh my God, Zhou Feng!"

Bai Yuan's voice was so loud that it broke, and the sound swept over the entire training ground.

The people in Yinyin who were so shocked that they were celebrating some distance behind the finish line couldn't help but look in his direction.

Zhou Feng's originally relaxed expression suddenly returned to an icy face, and his body instantly became tense.

Yinyin noticed that he was nervous for a moment, her eyes glanced at the wound on his head, and her mind couldn't help but think of Zhou Feng's subconscious avoidance when picking up the express that day.

Those people are so bad!

Bai Yuan, too, was tone-deaf to begin with, yet he shouted so loudly that it scared everyone.

She wrinkled her nose and shouted at Bai Yuan: "Bai Yuan, what are you yelling about?"

Bai Yuan excitedly rushed into the group of them, his face full of excitement, and he pointed at the display board of the electronic timer.

"Look, look at these results!"

Bai Yuan had just run the 110-meter hurdles and was still out of breath, but he was very excited.

Following Bai Yuan's finger, everyone discovered that the electronic timer was actually on.

Two grades are shown above.

[Second pass: 14 seconds 37]

[Third track: 15 seconds 16]

Everyone's events are different, but except for Bai Yuan, no one is a sprinter.

Even Zhou Feng himself looked at each other in astonishment like everyone else

Is this result... very good?

Is it worth Bai Yuan being so excited?

Even Zhou Feng himself didn't believe it. He just learned the hurdle technique at noon. In fact, he was running more by instinct. How could he get good results?

At this time, everyone "awakened from a dream", and the applause and cheers that were interrupted by Bai Yuan's exclamation started again.

"This result is really good!"

"Zhou Feng, when you go to college and participate in the National University Games, you will first win a gold medal in the high jump, and then show off in the 110-meter hurdles. You will be sure to amaze everyone!"

"Zhou Feng didn't expect that you still have such talent, that you can beat Bai Yuan so far away from someone who has practiced!"

The 360-degree brainless praise team is online again.

Someone even cast a look at Bai Yuan - I didn't expect you to have such good acting skills?

Even Zhou Feng himself thinks so.

Only Yin Yin, the captain of the Kua Kua team, was rare and did not rush to the front line. A flash of thought flashed across Yinyin's eyes, maybe it's true?

Surrounded by the kindness and encouragement of his teammates, Zhou Feng seemed to have a genuinely happy smile between his brows and eyes.

He took three steps at a time to Bai Yuan's side, hugged Bai Yuan, and hid his face behind everyone's sight.

He whispered: "Thank you, it is the luckiest thing for me to meet you."

The dumbfounded Bai Yuan suddenly understood what was going on. He didn't care about anything else and used all his strength to break free from Zhou Feng's embrace.

He said anxiously: "What I said is true. Go check the results of the 110-meter hurdles. Although I can't remember the various standards and records of the 110-meter hurdles, Zhou Feng's results are really amazing. .”

Bai Yuan could not wait to jump up: "Zhou Feng can achieve this result in his first run. It is really amazing. I will check it for you now!"

As he spoke, Bai Yuan planned to run to the sidelines to get the mobile phone in his bag.

"no need."

"Zhou Feng surpassed the national first standard!"

"This result, if it goes any faster, it will reach the standard of a national athlete."

Two voices sounded at the same time, one as clear as a trickle in the forest, and the other as thick as the undulating mountains.

The former brought a bit of surprise, but the latter struck hard like a heavy drum.

After Zhou Feng was pushed away by Bai Yuan, he froze on the spot. Two voices entered his ears at the same time, and his heart suddenly seemed to beat hard.

National first-level athlete?

If you go faster, it will be at the level of a national athlete?

The chubby coach came over and asked with a smile: "Young man, you are also an athlete, right? You are not lacking in speed, explosive power, physical strength, and muscle control."

Zhou Feng nodded: "I used to practice high jump."

Seeing that there were several athletes behind him, he quickly said: "Sorry for occupying your training venue, we are leaving now."

Tian Yongjing raised his eyebrows slightly, jumping high.

He smiled as kindly as Maitreya Buddha, and gently raised his hand to stop the person.

The athletes behind Tian Yongjing also followed up, their faces shaped like Bai Yuan's and incredible.

Shi Lou suddenly realized, "It turns out he's a high jumper. I thought his jumping posture was so weird."

He understood the hurdle stance, but when Shi Lou looked at the results, he still felt too surprised.

Then he couldn't help but ask: "Brother, have you really never practiced hurdles?"

As soon as he said the words, he regretted it. How could he have been trained in that eye-catching attack technique?

Shi Lou now felt as if there were countless lines entangled in his mind, and he couldn't figure them out clearly.

Eye-catching techniques, amazing results.

What exactly is going on? !

Yinyin excitedly pulled everyone around who was also shocked. She looked at Zhou Feng who had not yet recovered, and simply asked Gao Muhan who was standing aside: "Sister Muhan, is there any hurdle training for the high jump?"

Gao Muhan subconsciously replied: "There is leaping training, but the posture skills are different from this hurdle attack. We usually don't practice as low as one meter, and we can't cross over at all if we lower our bodies."

Everyone present looked at each other.

National first grade results, this is no joke.

This level has reached the level of professional hurdlers.

Although it is not up to the rankings in competitions such as the National Games and the National Track and Field Championships, it is still no problem to win a medal in provincial-level competitions.

The most important thing is that Zhou Feng is just a beginner! ! !

Everyone present was stunned, only Lu Qingyin and Tian Yongjing remained rational.

With a smile on her face, Yinyin asked the uncle in front of her who smiled very kindly: "Coach, do you think Zhou Feng is very talented?"

Tian Yongjing smiled and nodded: "This talent is pretty good, how about your high jump score?"

He patted Zhou Feng on the shoulder and asked in a joking tone: "Would you consider changing the team and joining us in the 110-meter hurdles?"

Zhou Feng subconsciously refused: "I'm sorry, coach, I'm ready to retire."

Lu Qingyin hurried forward, grabbed Zhou Feng's arm with warm palms, pushed him forward, and said in an energetic tone: "Zhou Feng, didn't you say before that you like breakthroughs and victories on the field? Do you feel it? Try it!"

Tian Yongjing felt happy and said with a smile: "You have been practicing for so many years anyway, so you are not afraid of practicing for one more month. It will take at least more than a month for the retirement report to be approved layer by layer."

Zhou Feng was surprised: "Did it take so long?"

The fat fox coaxed sincerely: "I'm the coach, and I definitely know these things better than you athletes. You're already retired, why are you still practicing high jump? Come and have fun with our hurdle team."

Bai Yuan came closer excitedly: "Zhou Feng, you are really talented. If I had achieved such results, Coach Tian would have been reluctant to let me go."

Zhou Feng was obviously a little moved, and Yinyin also joined in to add fuel to the fire: "I think what the coach said is very reasonable. This period of time is empty, so why not make yourself happy? I think Zhou Feng, you just ran away." Very happy."

As Yinyin said this, she also quickly made secret gestures to greet the Rainbow Fart Team behind her.

With results first, Rainbow Fart appears to be extremely sincere.

Zhou Feng was obviously a little moved.

The chubby coach Tian said slowly: "Zhou Feng, I really think you have talent. In this way, you don't have to worry about anything else. I will coordinate. You can practice with me peacefully this month. After one month, you If you still want to go, let me go."

Finally, he dropped a bombshell: "I'm thinking that you might have a chance to achieve the Olympic A mark."

Olympic standard A!

Which sports practitioner has never dreamed of the Olympics?

If he could go to the Olympics, he would be willing to be scolded to death!

It was time for training in the afternoon. Everyone ate in a hurry and then ran back to train.

Lu Qingyin was not in a hurry, she was very happy.

What a clever little ghost she is!

Zhou Feng said how sad he was when he was about to retire. After being dragged to the training ground by her, he was obviously much happier. After hearing the word Olympics, she could even feel the originally dim light elements around him, like It's like eating honey and becoming active.

Holding the milk that I just bought as a reward in my hand, I took a big sip.

It is worthy of the expensive price. It has a rich milky aroma and a mellow taste. After swallowing it, you will have a slight aftertaste.

When she gets rich in the future, she will drink it every day!

The more she thought about it, the happier she became. Yin Yin desperately wanted to find someone to share this joy with, but her friends around her were all athletes and were now training.

"It's better to find Jiujiu!"

Clicking on the private message on Weibo, the screen was full of chats between the two of them.

Yin Yin sat down, put the milk bottle on the table, bit the straw and drank milk while typing.

[Cute Elf]: Jiujiu, are you there? Have time to chat? Meow probe jpg

It didn't take long for the other party to reply.

[Escape with no regrets]: Video link to figure skating competitions on four continents.

The picture on the cover of the link shows Costen dressed in a blazing bright and fiery costume, leaping at an astonishing height, and the whole person is spinning at high speed in the air with blazing fireworks. It is amazingly beautiful!

Lu Qingyin felt fascinated at first glance. Shen Lingci was really a treasure. Even though she had watched many of his figure skating videos, she was still amazed.

Yinyin took a sip of the fragrant milk and tried to look away from the photo.

[Cute Elf]: I came to you today not to talk about figure skating, but to share some happy things with you. I just found out today that a friend of mine was scolded by many people on the Internet, but I was super smart and thought of a way. , maybe it can help him come out.

[Nine regrets]: Very powerful.

Seeing this, Yinyin was very impressed, and the smile on her face became even bigger, and the open pear dimples seemed to have a sweet milk fragrance.

Jiujiu actually praised her for being awesome! Shen Lingci had such a great show and such great jumping skills, no matter what she said, Jiujiu never said a word of praise.

[Cute Elf]: I heard today that even if some athletes did nothing, they would still be scolded. This is simply too strange and incomprehensible. Jiujiu, do you know why?

Yinyin waited for a long time this time before receiving a reply.

[Nine Deaths Without Regrets]: In the eyes of some people, poor performance is the original sin, and being strong first and then weak is a heinous sin. No matter what your reasons are, as long as they are not satisfied, countless dirty water will be poured over them.

Shen Lingci's body is tall and slender. The top two buttons of the hospital gown are unbuttoned at this time. Even when he is leaning on the bed, he feels a bit lazy and leisurely.

But at this moment, his expression was stern, and he lowered his eyes slightly, staring at the message he had just sent, with a compelling aura in his eyes.

His slightly drooping eyes fell on his legs, and he smiled faintly, the sharp edge melting away, making his handsome face look golden.

Slender white fingers tapped rhythmically on the screen.

[Never Regret]: Even if you like Shen Lingci, if his performance drops when he competes again after recovering from his injury, he will definitely be chased and scolded by many people.

Yinyin's eyes widened, she didn't even bother to drink the fragrant milk, and typed quickly with her hands.

[Cute and cute elf]: If everyone in the comment area is so kind, they will definitely help him get rid of those annoying people. Don’t talk nonsense! It can't be you, right? You have a criminal record! ! If you do this again in the future, I will never care about you again!

As Shen Lingci looked at this string of words, a cute little face seemed to appear in front of him with his cheeks puffed up in anger, and his beautiful almond eyes with a hint of anger.

[Nine regrets]: Stupid.

The anger in Yin Yin's eyes dissipated, and her round almond eyes lit up again. Jiujiu was indeed fine.

He took back the milk bottle that had been pushed aside and took a big sip with a satisfied expression on his face.

It was almost the end of training, and Lu Qingyin happily ran to Zhou Feng to see how he was doing.

After all, it can be regarded as a seedling planted by her own hands, and she hopes to grow into a towering tree.

From a distance, one can see that Zhou Feng's head and body are covered with sweat. Although his face is still as expressionless as usual, his eyebrows and eyes have obviously relaxed a bit, and the aura of being a stranger is much lighter.

He just looks a little tired.

As soon as I got closer, I heard the fat coach Tian smile and say: "Come back tomorrow and start training with the official team members, it's settled!"

Zhou Feng's eyes were a little dazed, a little shocked, and he seemed to want to open his mouth to say something.

But the chubby coach Tian didn't give him a chance at all and walked away holding the teacup and holding his hands behind his back.

When Yinyin saw Coach Tian walking towards her, she also smiled and greeted her: "Coach Tian, ​​good afternoon!"

When she came back to her senses, the same confusion as Zhou Feng's appeared in her eyes.

Didn't she come to see Zhou Feng? Why did he immediately add Coach Tian on WeChat, and promised to take care of the health of all his athletes when he has time in the future?

Tian Yongjing returned to the office with a smile and carried his tea cup, took a sip, shook his head slightly and said with emotion: "The young people today are still a little more tender."

After enjoying it for a while, he took the training data recorded this afternoon and started reading it. He drank tea while watching it, looking as happy as a fat bear who had touched honey.

Halfway through, I suddenly remembered something, put down my tea cup and rushed out of the office.

After looking at the elevator that was still on the first floor, he turned around and ran upstairs, making the soft flesh on his body tremble as he ran.

"Old Li, you must not approve this retirement report!"

At the edge of the training ground, the two of them walked out together with the same confused expressions.

Lu Qingyin thought about it and couldn't figure out why she didn't ask about Zhou Feng's situation, but instead promised to get a treatment quota.

Until Gao Muhan and others suddenly appeared, surrounding the two of them and asking: "How was it? How was the afternoon training? Is there hope for the Olympic A mark?"

Yinyin put her confusion behind her and looked at Zhou Feng expectantly.

Zhou Feng was commented on by so many pairs of eyes, and he also had disbelief in his eyes. He said uneasily: "After I improved some hurdle attack skills in the afternoon, I ran a time of 14 seconds."

He hesitated: "Isn't it Coach Tian and their electronic timers that are broken?"

Bai Yuan and Yinyin burst into cheers at the same time.

"Zhou Feng, it is really possible for you to find the right path! There are still more than two years to go. Although it will be harder to improve as you go later, your current results are enough to illustrate your talent!!"

"How could it possibly go wrong? Zhou Feng, you are so awesome!"

Bai Yuan held Zhou Feng's shoulders with both hands and shook them wildly. He was so excited that Yin Yin also circled around them happily.

Bai Yuan excitedly grabbed Zhou Feng's hand and placed it in the middle.

Gao Muhan and others also put their hands up in a tacit understanding, and there seemed to be a hint of water in their smiling eyes.

Everyone formed a circle, one hand on top of the other.

Yinyin was still a little at a loss, so Gao Muhan took her hand and put it on top.

Several hands that were slightly rough, had calluses, or were covered with sports patches were raised high with fair, round little hands.

"Come on!"

A smile as bright as the summer sun broke out on Yinyin's face, and she worked hard with everyone on her hands.

Several hands with completely different sizes and skin colors moved downwards.

Several passionate voices sounded together:

"rush!!!"