Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

Although it is summer, there is air conditioning when driving, and you have to wear a coat.

Even after the usual training, when the body is still sweating, you have to put on your coat.

Fear of blowing a cold.

No way, Yang Zhuo can't afford to catch a cold.

affect the state too much.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the house is turned on very high.

"Fortunately, today's training effect is good. I tested the result of a shot relay. I am very satisfied."

As he said, Yang Zhuo held An Yufei's hand: "Did you come here this time because Bolt broke the record and worried that I would be under pressure, so you came here to accompany me?"

"No way!"

An Yufei duplicity, pulled him to sit on the sofa: "You rest first, I'll squeeze a glass of juice."

After speaking, he was about to turn around and go out, but was pulled back to the sofa.

"I'm not thirsty, so stop working!"

"OK then."

The two sat down side by side.

An Yufei took a peek at Yang Zhuo, and found that Yang Zhuo was looking at her, her cheeks blushed.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"I want to ask that too."

"puff"

An Yufei smiled like a flower, and then asked with concern: "Are you under a lot of pressure now?"

Just as Yang Zhuo wanted to answer, he suddenly had a bad idea in his mind, so he sighed: "Yes, Bolt's current strength is already within 9 seconds. It's hard to say in the Olympic finals."

As he spoke, he passed his arm behind An Yufei's back and wrapped his arm around the girl's waist.

An Yufei's body froze immediately, her face turned even redder, but instead of avoiding it, she comforted softly, "Don't take the gold medal so seriously, you are the strongest sprinter in Asia no matter what. , without you, the whole of Asia would not even be able to enter the 100-meter final."

Yang Zhuo snickered: "Well, I know, I don't think so much."

Listening to his tone, An Yufei felt that something was wrong, and when she turned her head, she saw that there was still a smile on his face that he hadn't had time to hide.

Immediately felt fooled!

"Are you pretending to be pitiful?"

"Ha ha!"

Yang Zhuo laughed out loud: "Cissy, you are so gentle when comforting others."

"Bastard!"

An Yufei stretched out her fist and thumped him on the shoulder: "I won't believe you again next time."

Yang Zhuo didn't hide, and looked at her tenderly: "Sissy, thank you!"

"you you you"

An Yufei's eyes were a little evasive, she didn't dare to face such gazes: "You started coaxing me when I found out, right?"

"No."

Yang Zhuo hugged her waist: "Too many people expect me to win the Olympic Games and set a world record. Few people think of the pressure I face."

"For me, whether you win the championship or not, you are the most powerful!"

Speaking of this, An Yufei looked at him, and said seriously: "If I can decide, I hope you will retire early, so that there will be less pressure!"

"I thought you would say let me retire early and start dating."

"Pooh!"

An Yufei snorted coquettishly: "You're so beautiful! I'll go get some juice!"

After speaking, he got up and ran away.

Watching her go out, Yang Zhuo had a smile on his face.

Before I met her, I really felt that this girl was a spoiled little princess. She was proud in her heart, lived a delicate life, and her ten fingers did not touch the spring water. She was not a person who lived a life.

But after contact, she is not what Yang Zhuo thought.

She cares about people and learns to take care of them. She didn't know how to cook at the beginning, but now she can cook a few dishes that she is good at.

Over the past few years, Yang Zhuo's affection for her has been increasing.

the other side.

An Yufei happily washed the fruits, cut them into pieces, and put them into the juicer.

After starting the juicer, I sat in front of the cooking table, resting my chin on my hands and recalling what happened just now.

Cheeks are a little red.

Although we have held hands many times since we met, this is the second time to hug.

"Liar! Pretend to be pitiful and lie to me!"

Just as she was muttering, she felt her earlobe being pinched: "Sissy, it's not good to swear behind your back!"

"what!"

An Yufei first let out a coquettish cry, then blushed and said, "I didn't, you got it wrong!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed him outside: "Go and play by yourself, don't delay me from squeezing the juice!"

"I was kicked out of the kitchen in my own house, it was too difficult for me!"

"Haha."

The reporter wanted to interview Yang Zhuo and ask him his opinion on Bolt's record breaking.

But no chance.

The field management center felt that he was under too much pressure, and he was even less willing to let reporters interview him.

Even, even the original set

The IAAF Golden League games in Oslo and Rome have also been cancelled.

Let him prepare for the battle with peace of mind.

Yang Zhuo didn't think it was necessary, but he didn't bother to object to the above arrangement

It's not the way to use the competition as a substitute for training.

In addition, I have already participated in two games and warmed up, so the impact is not big.

On the contrary, Liu Xiang is still participating in competitions abroad.

He even went to the Reebok Grand Prix.

Yang Zhuo was very worried about this. After all, his injuries had recurred, and he still participated in such high-intensity competitions. He might have to follow the old path of his previous life.

but.

Anyway, with Yang Zhuo standing in front, it attracted most people's attention.

The pressure on Liu Xiang is not great.

bird's nest.

an office.

Several people were discussing the issue of torchbearers for the lighting ceremony.

"The General Administration does not recommend Yang Zhuo to be the torchbearer of the lighting ceremony. The pressure is too great. I still hope that retired players or other active players will do it."

The General Administration is also for the purpose of protecting Yang Zhuo.

While it is an honor to be the torchbearer of the lighting ceremony, it can also bring great pressure.

Especially at this juncture.

Bolt broke the world record, and the Olympic men's [-]-meter champion is not sure yet.

In this case, what to do is to reduce the pressure on Yang Zhuo and let him actively prepare for the battle, instead of increasing the pressure on him.

It would be nice to be a flag bearer during the opening ceremony, and there will be no shortage of shots.

"Since this is the case, it seems that retired players can only do it. After all, the remaining athletes are less influential."

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Yang Zhuo didn't know that because Bolt broke the record, he missed the opportunity to be the torchbearer of the lighting ceremony.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't particularly care.

Because he can't be the torchbearer of the ignition ceremony, but he can also be the 3.0 bearer of the delegation's flag.

Qualified enough.

Moreover, there are more shots of the delegation's flag bearer, because they have to go around the field when entering the field.

night.

Nine o'clock.

"I'm going home!"

As she spoke, An Yufei also stuffed a piece of orange into her mouth, her nose wrinkled because of the sour taste.

Absolutely cute.

Yang Zhuo snatched the remaining oranges from her hand: "I called Auntie just now and told you not to leave!"

"what?!"

"Ah what, go upstairs to wash and go to bed!"

"If you don't leave, you won't leave, why are you so fierce!"

An Yufei rolled his eyes at him, then bounced upstairs.