Figure skating is more suitable for me to participate in the Olympics
Chapter 95 Pickup Truck
Zhang Jue soon fell asleep due to the exhaustion of the journey. Zhang Junbao tucked him in the quilt, touched the child's face, and left the room.
Shen Liu followed him: "The doctor said that his synovitis is not serious, and it will be enough to keep it for a month."
Zhang Junbao shook his head: "Isn't it because of this mood? It's not good, it's just... I still feel that at the finals, I shouldn't have allowed Zhang Jue to fight hard."
At this time, Shen Liu unexpectedly didn't follow Zhang Junbao's words: "He is already the group of people who have the least injuries in the men's singles who master the quadruple jump in the world."
"Brother, I also blame myself, but as long as Xiaoyu continues on this road, there will be no less cases like this in the future. Do you believe that even if we want him to retire in the future, Xiaoyu will refuse you?"
Injury is the enemy most feared by athletes, but all top athletes are inevitably accompanied by injuries, and what they can do is to try their best to shine and break through their limits before their bodies are overwhelmed by injuries.
Zhang Junbao looked at the tree shadows swaying in the neon lights and winter wind outside the window, with a touch of depression in his brows.
"Shen Liu, I am very happy to see Zhang Jue sliding out of the results, but occasionally, I also regret bringing him back to the game. He is too strong, and he is destined to never back down in the face of injuries. He has a lot of pain."
The old uncle was also an athlete, and his personality was partially similar to Zhang Jue, so he knew better what Zhang Jue would face in the future.
Shen Liu replied: "That's why athletes need coaches."
He stood behind Zhang Junbao, his eyes fell on the glass window, on which was Zhang Junbao's dignified face.
Shen Liu smiled: "Zhang Jue has two good coaches to accompany him. When necessary, we will work together to control this kid so that he can't mess around."
After discussion, Shen Liu and Song Cheng were the coaches who went back to take care of the children. Zhang Qingyan had to go back to take care of the store's business after finishing Zhang Jue's house, and Zhang Junbao stayed with Zhang Jue for treatment.
Everyone told Zhang Jue not to worry about the cost of treatment, and the higher-ups would reimburse him part of it. In addition to giving Zhang Jue a card, Qingyan's mother also stuffed a thick wad of cash into his small wallet, just to let the child Don't feel bad about yourself, just treat yourself with peace of mind.
Although he always said that learning is the most important thing, when Zhang Jue made a choice, Zhang Qingyan did his best to give him the greatest support. For Zhang Jue, this was enough.
Beds in top hospitals like 703 are very tight. When you go to the TCM physiotherapy room for treatment, it is best to go early in the morning to occupy a seat.
The old uncle was very proficient at this, he pushed Zhang Jue to the Chinese medicine physiotherapy room, and hurried out to buy breakfast, at this moment, the curtain of the bed next to Zhang Jue was opened, and a handsome uncle who looked familiar looked at him, as if Very surprised.
Zhang Jue recognized it, and quickly said hello: "Coach Lan, long time no see, are you feeling unwell?"
Coach Lan was stunned for a moment, and he hesitated: "I, I am very cold, come here for cupping treatment, and I will leave later."
He looked around, as if wary of something: "You, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Jue patted his leg: "Hey, it's just a common injury for athletes, and it's not serious."
Coach Lan responded, "You were brought by the coach for treatment, right?"
Zhang Jue nodded: "Yes, my coach, assistant coach, team doctor, head coach of our provincial team, and my mother accompanied me here, but now I'm the only coach left, what's wrong?"
Coach Lan: "...nothing."
I just think you are quite favored, but the only seedling in the village was injured enough to be hospitalized, and next year will be the Winter Olympics again, so the leaders of the figure skating team probably will not eat well.
He hesitated for a while, then asked slowly, "Have you grown taller? How much have you grown?"
It's nothing to hide from others, and you can't hide it, Zhang Jue replied very frankly: "It's almost 4 centimeters longer now."
For a delicate sport like figure skating, a height of 4 centimeters in one month is enough to cause a big blow to the center of gravity, but Zhang Jue was able to comeback in the free skating of the finals, catching up to fourth place in the short program. The silver medal shows its amazing coordination and adaptability.
But with the injury, his subsequent state is hard to say.
Coach Lan had finished cupping the cupping pots, wearing a purple potting print, quickly put on his shoes and clothes, and left in a hurry.
Zhang Jue felt that he was not familiar with him, so he didn't care about this coincidence. He just sat on the hospital bed and asked the doctor to give him electroacupuncture, and he also held a physiotherapy lamp to illuminate him.
Very comfortable.
The old uncle brought back red bean paste and steamed buns, sat by the bed and opened the lid of the plastic bowl containing red bean paste.
"According to the taboos on eating out for athletes, you can't eat beef and mutton outside. You can't buy buns or meat pies. There are lotus seeds in the white fungus porridge, so you can't eat them. Let's make do with a vegetarian diet. Next time I will give it to you from the cafeteria. Bring breakfast."
Although Zhang Jue's establishment is still in province H, Sun Qianzao specially approved him to eat in the national team cafeteria during his stay in Beijing, which solved a big problem for him.
Zhang Jue can still show a satisfied smile when eating steamed buns: "This old noodle steamed bun has a good taste, but it's still not as delicious as my uncle's."
In fact, no matter how good Zhang Junbao's craftsmanship is, there is still a gap between those who can open a shop and start a business, but adults are always happy when children say good things.
He rubbed the little crocodile's head: "It's not convenient to eat with your hair covered, I'll tie it for you."
As he said that, the old uncle gathered the large ebony-like smooth hair to Zhang Jue's back, then braided a centipede braid for Zhang Jue, and tied it with a small rubber band.
In fact, as long as this fart kid keeps quiet and keeps his hair covered, he looks like a nobleman who came out of a certain classical myth. Nine of the nurses and patients who passed by turned their heads.
Originally, with the development of Zhang Jue's facial features, his facial contours were no longer so soft and childish, but they appeared more sharp.
Among other things, this kid has really attracted a wave of fans to the figure skating event of Tucun just by relying on his face, and athletes like this kind of athletes with high level of competition and high commercial value are not suitable for the leaders of an unpopular event. In other words, it is not too much to call a treasure, and it is no wonder that when Commander Sun heard that he was sad about his development, he was so excited that he threw his head up.
Zhang Junbao didn't bring a comb, so he could only use his fingers to straighten Zhang Jue's hair and braid it strand by strand.
He whispered: "Zhang Jue, you also heard what Dr. Chai said. Synovitis is okay, but ligament injuries can't be healed in a month. For this championship, if you can, you don't have to force it." go up."
Zhang Jue paused as his cheeks moved as he chewed.
Zhang Junbao continued: "I know that you want to win and win glory for the country on the field. This is a good thing and should be encouraged, but it is not to the point where you will sacrifice everything for your health. If the ligaments are not well maintained, it will affect you for a long time. If you don’t make it to the National Championships, you will miss the four continents and the World Championships this season, but you still have a future.”
Zhang Jue blinked: "But if I don't make it, we will only get one spot for the men's singles Winter Olympics next year, right?"
"Uncle, many people think that you are not a good coach. I am not allowed to go to the national team, and my quad training time is limited. If people know that you persuaded me to retire, you will bear more and more infamy. The more you do, your leader will scold you, and Coach Song can only take the blame for you."
Zhang Junbao laughed lightly.
He knew that Zhang Xiaoyu looked like a skinny crocodile, but in fact he understood everything in his heart.
Even if he doesn't care about the comments on the Internet, Zhang Junbao still pays attention to Zhang Jue's trumpet called "[-] coins". He has seen the tall buildings he built during the [-]-round battle with those so-called black fans who scolded him, so he knows Some ice fans are dissatisfied with the way he coaches Zhang Jue.
But he still felt that Zhang Jue's health was more important.
"Zhang Jue, have you ever thought that once you insist on full attendance for the rest of the season, can you still perform well in the World Championships with injuries? Let's give up this half of the season, no more than the Four Continents and the World Championships. Yes, at your level, next year's test match and national championships will definitely be able to appear in full bloom, and that Olympic spot must be yours."
"When it comes to the Olympics, it doesn't matter whether you are injured or not, bah, absolutely not, but at that time, no matter how hard you try, uncle will not stop you."
Olympic season?After the development is over, can he still participate in the Winter Olympics?
Zhang Jue didn't say anything, but after finishing the physiotherapy, he walked forward in the wheelchair for a while, turned around and smiled.
"Look, uncle, I can use a wheelchair by myself."
Zhang Junbao rolled his eyes and pushed him to the parking lot.
In front of an unpretentious Great Wall pickup truck, a 1.9-meter-five-meter-high, gray-eyed mixed-race guy stood upright. He was wearing an army green coat and a Lei Feng hat, and he looked as simple as the car behind him. Nothing fancy.
He waved to Zhang Jue, showing a smile: "Xiaoyu, I'm here to pick you up."
Don't look at Zhang Jue who can wear green Costeng and his uncle's red hat dangling around under the camera of the media, but that is actually because Zhang Jue is young and good-looking so he just casually wears it, but as a former idol Trainee? His aesthetics are always online.
Zhang Jue looked at Brother Qin's appearance and was silent for two seconds, then pointed at the car: "This is it?"
Qin Xuejun looked a little proud: "A while ago I published a paper on District [-], the school awarded me a scholarship, and I bought a new car."
By the way, Brother Qin is 19 years old this year and has successfully taken care of graduate school. He is currently doing regular training in Hexie Hospital with his tutor. For young people of this age, it is already a must for young people at this age to be able to support themselves and even buy a car with full money. A pretty big deal.
Although Qin Xuejun had a calm personality, he still showed off unconsciously in front of Zhang Jue, a kid.
Zhang Jue was puzzled: "Why did you choose this model?"
There is a small compartment in the front, and a cargo box without a roof in the back. You are a medical student? Why do you want to buy yourself such a bubbling minivan?
Qin Xuejun replied honestly: "When I was buying a car, I called my grandfather to ask for advice. Then my grandfather said that he had never driven a car. Coach Zhang had a car, so he asked me to ask Coach Zhang, and then Coach Zhang gave me advice. It is to buy a car that can hold things, practical."
Zhang Jue: "..."
His uncle has been driving a second-hand broken Jinbei for at least 5 years, yet someone still asks him how to buy a car?
It is really long to see all kinds of strange things.
Although Zhang Jue had to admit right away that the pickup was really practical, with people sitting in the front row and his wheelchair and luggage in the back, it was all right.
As mentioned before, Zhang Jue bought the two-bedroom, one-living room house in Beijing. He made the down payment after he had some money, and later rented it to Qin Xuejun at a cheap price. Therefore, during Zhang Jue’s recovery in Beijing, Going to live under one roof with this friend and tenant.
The author has something to say: In fact, Junbao loves Xiaoyu very much and is reluctant for him to work too hard, but he also knows intellectually that if Zhang Jue does not qualify, there is no hope for the World Championships.
Speaking of which, did my uncle miss the opportunity to beat up the culprit of Zhang Jue's crazy growth hahahaha.
Shen Liu followed him: "The doctor said that his synovitis is not serious, and it will be enough to keep it for a month."
Zhang Junbao shook his head: "Isn't it because of this mood? It's not good, it's just... I still feel that at the finals, I shouldn't have allowed Zhang Jue to fight hard."
At this time, Shen Liu unexpectedly didn't follow Zhang Junbao's words: "He is already the group of people who have the least injuries in the men's singles who master the quadruple jump in the world."
"Brother, I also blame myself, but as long as Xiaoyu continues on this road, there will be no less cases like this in the future. Do you believe that even if we want him to retire in the future, Xiaoyu will refuse you?"
Injury is the enemy most feared by athletes, but all top athletes are inevitably accompanied by injuries, and what they can do is to try their best to shine and break through their limits before their bodies are overwhelmed by injuries.
Zhang Junbao looked at the tree shadows swaying in the neon lights and winter wind outside the window, with a touch of depression in his brows.
"Shen Liu, I am very happy to see Zhang Jue sliding out of the results, but occasionally, I also regret bringing him back to the game. He is too strong, and he is destined to never back down in the face of injuries. He has a lot of pain."
The old uncle was also an athlete, and his personality was partially similar to Zhang Jue, so he knew better what Zhang Jue would face in the future.
Shen Liu replied: "That's why athletes need coaches."
He stood behind Zhang Junbao, his eyes fell on the glass window, on which was Zhang Junbao's dignified face.
Shen Liu smiled: "Zhang Jue has two good coaches to accompany him. When necessary, we will work together to control this kid so that he can't mess around."
After discussion, Shen Liu and Song Cheng were the coaches who went back to take care of the children. Zhang Qingyan had to go back to take care of the store's business after finishing Zhang Jue's house, and Zhang Junbao stayed with Zhang Jue for treatment.
Everyone told Zhang Jue not to worry about the cost of treatment, and the higher-ups would reimburse him part of it. In addition to giving Zhang Jue a card, Qingyan's mother also stuffed a thick wad of cash into his small wallet, just to let the child Don't feel bad about yourself, just treat yourself with peace of mind.
Although he always said that learning is the most important thing, when Zhang Jue made a choice, Zhang Qingyan did his best to give him the greatest support. For Zhang Jue, this was enough.
Beds in top hospitals like 703 are very tight. When you go to the TCM physiotherapy room for treatment, it is best to go early in the morning to occupy a seat.
The old uncle was very proficient at this, he pushed Zhang Jue to the Chinese medicine physiotherapy room, and hurried out to buy breakfast, at this moment, the curtain of the bed next to Zhang Jue was opened, and a handsome uncle who looked familiar looked at him, as if Very surprised.
Zhang Jue recognized it, and quickly said hello: "Coach Lan, long time no see, are you feeling unwell?"
Coach Lan was stunned for a moment, and he hesitated: "I, I am very cold, come here for cupping treatment, and I will leave later."
He looked around, as if wary of something: "You, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Jue patted his leg: "Hey, it's just a common injury for athletes, and it's not serious."
Coach Lan responded, "You were brought by the coach for treatment, right?"
Zhang Jue nodded: "Yes, my coach, assistant coach, team doctor, head coach of our provincial team, and my mother accompanied me here, but now I'm the only coach left, what's wrong?"
Coach Lan: "...nothing."
I just think you are quite favored, but the only seedling in the village was injured enough to be hospitalized, and next year will be the Winter Olympics again, so the leaders of the figure skating team probably will not eat well.
He hesitated for a while, then asked slowly, "Have you grown taller? How much have you grown?"
It's nothing to hide from others, and you can't hide it, Zhang Jue replied very frankly: "It's almost 4 centimeters longer now."
For a delicate sport like figure skating, a height of 4 centimeters in one month is enough to cause a big blow to the center of gravity, but Zhang Jue was able to comeback in the free skating of the finals, catching up to fourth place in the short program. The silver medal shows its amazing coordination and adaptability.
But with the injury, his subsequent state is hard to say.
Coach Lan had finished cupping the cupping pots, wearing a purple potting print, quickly put on his shoes and clothes, and left in a hurry.
Zhang Jue felt that he was not familiar with him, so he didn't care about this coincidence. He just sat on the hospital bed and asked the doctor to give him electroacupuncture, and he also held a physiotherapy lamp to illuminate him.
Very comfortable.
The old uncle brought back red bean paste and steamed buns, sat by the bed and opened the lid of the plastic bowl containing red bean paste.
"According to the taboos on eating out for athletes, you can't eat beef and mutton outside. You can't buy buns or meat pies. There are lotus seeds in the white fungus porridge, so you can't eat them. Let's make do with a vegetarian diet. Next time I will give it to you from the cafeteria. Bring breakfast."
Although Zhang Jue's establishment is still in province H, Sun Qianzao specially approved him to eat in the national team cafeteria during his stay in Beijing, which solved a big problem for him.
Zhang Jue can still show a satisfied smile when eating steamed buns: "This old noodle steamed bun has a good taste, but it's still not as delicious as my uncle's."
In fact, no matter how good Zhang Junbao's craftsmanship is, there is still a gap between those who can open a shop and start a business, but adults are always happy when children say good things.
He rubbed the little crocodile's head: "It's not convenient to eat with your hair covered, I'll tie it for you."
As he said that, the old uncle gathered the large ebony-like smooth hair to Zhang Jue's back, then braided a centipede braid for Zhang Jue, and tied it with a small rubber band.
In fact, as long as this fart kid keeps quiet and keeps his hair covered, he looks like a nobleman who came out of a certain classical myth. Nine of the nurses and patients who passed by turned their heads.
Originally, with the development of Zhang Jue's facial features, his facial contours were no longer so soft and childish, but they appeared more sharp.
Among other things, this kid has really attracted a wave of fans to the figure skating event of Tucun just by relying on his face, and athletes like this kind of athletes with high level of competition and high commercial value are not suitable for the leaders of an unpopular event. In other words, it is not too much to call a treasure, and it is no wonder that when Commander Sun heard that he was sad about his development, he was so excited that he threw his head up.
Zhang Junbao didn't bring a comb, so he could only use his fingers to straighten Zhang Jue's hair and braid it strand by strand.
He whispered: "Zhang Jue, you also heard what Dr. Chai said. Synovitis is okay, but ligament injuries can't be healed in a month. For this championship, if you can, you don't have to force it." go up."
Zhang Jue paused as his cheeks moved as he chewed.
Zhang Junbao continued: "I know that you want to win and win glory for the country on the field. This is a good thing and should be encouraged, but it is not to the point where you will sacrifice everything for your health. If the ligaments are not well maintained, it will affect you for a long time. If you don’t make it to the National Championships, you will miss the four continents and the World Championships this season, but you still have a future.”
Zhang Jue blinked: "But if I don't make it, we will only get one spot for the men's singles Winter Olympics next year, right?"
"Uncle, many people think that you are not a good coach. I am not allowed to go to the national team, and my quad training time is limited. If people know that you persuaded me to retire, you will bear more and more infamy. The more you do, your leader will scold you, and Coach Song can only take the blame for you."
Zhang Junbao laughed lightly.
He knew that Zhang Xiaoyu looked like a skinny crocodile, but in fact he understood everything in his heart.
Even if he doesn't care about the comments on the Internet, Zhang Junbao still pays attention to Zhang Jue's trumpet called "[-] coins". He has seen the tall buildings he built during the [-]-round battle with those so-called black fans who scolded him, so he knows Some ice fans are dissatisfied with the way he coaches Zhang Jue.
But he still felt that Zhang Jue's health was more important.
"Zhang Jue, have you ever thought that once you insist on full attendance for the rest of the season, can you still perform well in the World Championships with injuries? Let's give up this half of the season, no more than the Four Continents and the World Championships. Yes, at your level, next year's test match and national championships will definitely be able to appear in full bloom, and that Olympic spot must be yours."
"When it comes to the Olympics, it doesn't matter whether you are injured or not, bah, absolutely not, but at that time, no matter how hard you try, uncle will not stop you."
Olympic season?After the development is over, can he still participate in the Winter Olympics?
Zhang Jue didn't say anything, but after finishing the physiotherapy, he walked forward in the wheelchair for a while, turned around and smiled.
"Look, uncle, I can use a wheelchair by myself."
Zhang Junbao rolled his eyes and pushed him to the parking lot.
In front of an unpretentious Great Wall pickup truck, a 1.9-meter-five-meter-high, gray-eyed mixed-race guy stood upright. He was wearing an army green coat and a Lei Feng hat, and he looked as simple as the car behind him. Nothing fancy.
He waved to Zhang Jue, showing a smile: "Xiaoyu, I'm here to pick you up."
Don't look at Zhang Jue who can wear green Costeng and his uncle's red hat dangling around under the camera of the media, but that is actually because Zhang Jue is young and good-looking so he just casually wears it, but as a former idol Trainee? His aesthetics are always online.
Zhang Jue looked at Brother Qin's appearance and was silent for two seconds, then pointed at the car: "This is it?"
Qin Xuejun looked a little proud: "A while ago I published a paper on District [-], the school awarded me a scholarship, and I bought a new car."
By the way, Brother Qin is 19 years old this year and has successfully taken care of graduate school. He is currently doing regular training in Hexie Hospital with his tutor. For young people of this age, it is already a must for young people at this age to be able to support themselves and even buy a car with full money. A pretty big deal.
Although Qin Xuejun had a calm personality, he still showed off unconsciously in front of Zhang Jue, a kid.
Zhang Jue was puzzled: "Why did you choose this model?"
There is a small compartment in the front, and a cargo box without a roof in the back. You are a medical student? Why do you want to buy yourself such a bubbling minivan?
Qin Xuejun replied honestly: "When I was buying a car, I called my grandfather to ask for advice. Then my grandfather said that he had never driven a car. Coach Zhang had a car, so he asked me to ask Coach Zhang, and then Coach Zhang gave me advice. It is to buy a car that can hold things, practical."
Zhang Jue: "..."
His uncle has been driving a second-hand broken Jinbei for at least 5 years, yet someone still asks him how to buy a car?
It is really long to see all kinds of strange things.
Although Zhang Jue had to admit right away that the pickup was really practical, with people sitting in the front row and his wheelchair and luggage in the back, it was all right.
As mentioned before, Zhang Jue bought the two-bedroom, one-living room house in Beijing. He made the down payment after he had some money, and later rented it to Qin Xuejun at a cheap price. Therefore, during Zhang Jue’s recovery in Beijing, Going to live under one roof with this friend and tenant.
The author has something to say: In fact, Junbao loves Xiaoyu very much and is reluctant for him to work too hard, but he also knows intellectually that if Zhang Jue does not qualify, there is no hope for the World Championships.
Speaking of which, did my uncle miss the opportunity to beat up the culprit of Zhang Jue's crazy growth hahahaha.
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