Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

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"What text message, let me see, let me see."

"Haha, Yang Zhuo is so funny!"

After arguing for a while, the focus of the three of them changed.

Yang Duoduo began to be interrogated.

"Duoduo, you actually sent Yang Zhuo a text message secretly, do you have any thoughts in your heart?"

Yang Duoduo blushed immediately: "Bah! As a classmate, let me congratulate you for winning the championship! What are you thinking about?"

the other side.

Yeon-joo is still replying to other people's text messages.

To my doubts, there was an unfamiliar number: come on!Definitely win more championships!

It was the first time for Yang Zhuo to receive a text message from an unfamiliar number.

After checking, the place of ownership is in Guide City.

It should be an acquaintance in Shuicheng County.

Yang Zhuo couldn't ask who it was, so he replied: Thank you!I will work hard!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Xiao Zhuo, go to dinner!"

It's Li Qing.

"It's here!"

Yang Zhuo put the phone in his pocket, got up and walked towards the door.

7 month 25 day.

Beijing.

Outside the international arrival hall of the airport.

Luo Chaoyi, Yu Weili, Feng Shuyong and other leaders of the field management center are waiting for Yang Zhuo, Li Qing and their triumphant return.

There are also media reporters interviewing.

"Director Luo, the Athens Olympic Games is about to open. May I ask what requirements does the Field Management Center have for Yang Zhuo's performance in the Olympic Games?"

"No request!"

Luo Chaoyi responded very seriously: "Although Yang Zhuo already has the ability to run under 10 seconds, he is still very young after all. What is most needed now is to cultivate experience in competitions and polish technical details. We can't spoil the growth. We are demanding medals now, and we hope The media and the audience should not put too much pressure on him, he is not yet 18 and far from his prime."

The reporter continued to ask: "Then what do you think of Yang Zhuo's performance in the Golden League?"

"Excellent performance!"

Luo Chaoyi showed a smile on his face: "Winning gold in Rome in 9 seconds and silver in Paris in 99 seconds is enough to prove the stability of Yang Zhuo's performance."

Yes.

Yang Zhuo didn't win the competition in Paris, it's not that he let the water go.

But the state is not so good.

And, I didn't think too hard.

In the end, he won the silver medal with a time of 10 seconds.

"There are only 20 days until the Olympics, what will Yang Zhuo's training plan look like when he comes back?"

Hearing this, Luo Chaoyi looked at Yu Weili: "Director Yu is the person in charge of the track and field team, let's talk about this."

Yu Weili cleared his throat: "We have detailed arrangements for Yang Zhuo's training plan after his return. The most important thing is to ensure that his body is in good condition and prevent injuries."

at this time.

In the arrival hall, Yang Zhuo, Li Qing and the physical therapist walked out side by side.

Seeing Yang Zhuo, the camera clicked and started shooting.

Since breaking the 10-second mark, he has been one of the most watched athletes in the entire Chinese delegation.

Walking out of the arrival hall, Luo Chaoyi went up first, followed by others.

"Welcome! Welcome our flying man to return in triumph!"

"Thank you, Director!"

Although Yang Zhuo was a bit tired, he was still very happy.

It's an honor to be picked up by the leader, isn't it?

At this time.

The nearby onlookers shouted excitedly.

"Ah 510! Yang Zhuo!"

"Yang Zhuo! Well done!"

"Asian trapeze!"

"Yang Zhuo, I like you!"

This group of people are all Yang Zhuo's fans, they came here to pick him up when they found out that he was coming back.

They all hold small red flags in their hands.

Luo Chaoyi joked, "Now you are very popular."

Yang Zhuo smiled shyly.

This is the first time that fans have come to pick up the plane.

He felt flattered.

After shaking hands with Luo Chaoyi and Feng Shuyong, Yang Zhuo waved to the fans: "Thank you!"

"You have won glory for the country, we are right to thank you!"

"Yang Zhuo, cheer for the Olympics!"

"We'll cheer you on in front of the TV!"

At this time, the reporter was allowed to come forward to interview.

"Hello, Yang Zhuo! How does it feel to participate in the Golden League this time?"

Yang Zhuo thought for a while: "I feel okay, I have no regrets."

"The Olympics are about to start. Do you have any requirements for yourself? Have you ever thought about breaking the record again?"

"Olympic masters gather, and the goal I set for myself is to reach the final. As long as I can stand on the runway of the final, it will be considered a success. As for breaking the record, as long as the strength is reached, it will come naturally, and I will not deliberately think about it."

Yang Zhuo didn't talk big.

I also don't like to talk big.

"Come on! I believe you will be able to stand on the final track and become the first Chinese athlete to run into the 100-meter final!"

"Thank you!"

Yang Zhuo showed a smile on his face, and was frozen by the camera.

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