Let's be a world champion first! [sports]

"Aha?"

The deskmate looked at Su Qian in confusion: "What did you say?"

Although he knew that Su Qian usually pays attention to track and field related news, he didn't know Su Qian's "great reputation" in the track and field kingdom forum.

Su Qian was also a little surprised when he looked at the news on his phone.

But this was unexpected and reasonable.

In recent years, due to the effect of famous players, the popularity of track and field events has continued to rise, especially in sprint and short span events. Domestic audiences will not only follow a series of events such as grand prix, championships, and amateur track and field leagues in the adult group. The U18 series of events with a thick talent reserve, especially the attention of the World Junior Championships has also increased significantly.

The increase in the attention of the World Junior Championships has of course led to the enthusiasm for the domestic Junior Junior Selection Competition. This World Junior Championships not only chose to be held at the newly completed Provincial Comprehensive Sports Center Stadium in S City, but also opened live broadcasts simultaneously.

Because Su Qian is from City S, and he is well-known on the Athletics Kingdom forum, he has the permission to broadcast live in the Athletic Kingdom, and he happens to be a young track and field enthusiast. With such a calculation, who else is more suitable to participate in the live broadcast commentary than him?

Su Qian's older brother, Wang Xincheng, never expected that his little deskmate would be invited to be a live broadcast commentary for the World Junior Championships. When he looked at Su Qian, it was as if he was looking at a fairy.

"Awesome, amazing!" Wang Xincheng looked up and down at his tablemate, as if he had just met again today. After a while, he immediately took out his mobile phone: "I'll tell my classmates, when the time comes, let those who didn't go Also pay attention to the live broadcast!"

Su Qian was strangely silent for a while, and then said with complicated eyes: "...that's not necessary."

Wang Xincheng was excited. He didn't hear what Su Qian said clearly. He was still explaining: "Oh, by the way, Su Qian, when the live broadcast introduces our classmate Xu Zhanjun, remember to blow a few more words!"

After he finished speaking, he realized belatedly what Su Qian had just said.

Wang Xincheng was confused: "Ah? Why?"

Su Qian touched his nose with a guilty conscience: "The main reason is... I may not always say good things."

Wang Xincheng: "...?"

Su's dinner table

Su's father and Su's mother are both career-oriented people. Even at this age, they often have no way to go home and eat on time.Today was a rare day. The four members of the Su family gathered and sat at the dining table.

During the meal, Su's father and Su's mother seized the time to learn about the recent life of their cubs.

While Su Qian was eating his meal, he listened to his elder brother's report on the family affairs as if he was reading a news bulletin.

It wasn't until he heard his elder brother say that he was quarreling with others on the Internet again that Su Qian protested righteously: "I'm not arguing, I'm reasoning with them!"

Su Wen turned his face away, adjusted his glasses, and asked calmly, "Reasonable? Are you saying that their thinking is old-fashioned and theories are backward?"

……

Su Qian choked, lowered his head, and unconsciously picked up the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks: "Then... I'm right, there are problems with their philosophy."

Su Wen sighed: "Xiaoqian, the person who is arguing with you is a senior sprint coach of the track and field team of J Province, who has brought out many athletes at the master level." Seeing that Su Qian was about to refute, Su Wen stopped him: " Xiaoqian, you have to know that the reason why authority is authority is because they have made outstanding achievements in this industry, but you are different, you have no actual performance to prove your theory, and there is no theoretical source to prove the effectiveness of your theory .”

After a pause, Su Wen said seriously: "Now you are fighting with people during the live broadcast, and others will not care about you because of your young age. When you are older, will you still have such a privilege? ?”

At that time, the former favorite on the forum may become the target of everyone shouting and beating.

Su Wen didn't hope that his younger brother, whom he loved since childhood, would encounter such an embarrassing situation.

Su Qian knew that what his elder brother said was correct, but he also knew that his theory was indeed more correct than the prevailing track and field theory in China.

This feeling that he knew he was right but couldn't prove it made Su Qian frown, and he knew at a glance that he was not happy.

At the dinner table, Su's father and Su's mother were thinking about how to coax their little boy, when Su Qian suddenly made up his mind.

Papa Su & Mama Su & Su Wen:?

Su Qian learned from the painful experience, and felt that he should still try the road of being an athlete, so he wrinkled his face and said solemnly: "...Dad, mom, brother, what do you think of me becoming an athlete? "

……

"puff."

! !

Su Qian didn't expect that when he asked tentatively, he would encounter such a mocking attack when he opened his mouth.

He glared viciously at his father who was making a "puchi" sound, and cast his "vicious" eyes in his direction.

"Puff...cough cough." Seeing that his little boy was in a hurry, Father Su immediately comforted him: "Well, Xiaoqian... It's not that athletes are bad, but the entry threshold for professional athletes is quite high now. The level of national first-level athletes will be accepted by sports teams..."

While Papa Su was explaining, he saw confusion written on his youngest son's face.

Su Qian looked at his father puzzledly: "I know?"

Seeing that his little boy hadn't realized what was wrong, Papa Su was silent for a second, and then said earnestly: "Xiaoqian, do you remember? When you were 10 years old, your brother saw that you were interested in sprinting, so he introduced you Director Zhang of the provincial team?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Qian froze immediately.

He remembered.

At that time, he was training in dire straits every day in his dream, but he was sent by his brother to the provincial team coach Zhang. He thought that he would train non-stop day and night from now on, so he panicked and watched with tears in his eyes. Guided by his brother and Zhang.

In the end, his brother took him back home dumbfounded.

Later, when he went to the provincial team to play, he ran into Director Zhang from time to time, and was pointed at and called a little crying bag.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoqian covered his face in pain—the pill, he never thought that his journey of being an athlete after finally mustering up courage would be ruined in the dark history of his childhood.

The topic at the dinner table stopped here for the time being, Su Qian learned from the painful experience, and decided to wait until the weekend to find time to test himself first.

Perhaps it was due to an evasive mentality that he couldn't explain himself. Over the years, he really didn't seriously apply the skills taught to him by the coach in his dreams in reality.

I don't know, what kind of performance can I achieve in reality after using the skills I mastered in my dream?

The week passed quickly, and it was Saturday.

The personnel of the Athletics Kingdom Forum who participated in the selection of the World Junior Championships contacted Su Qian in advance, and took Su Qian to the scene of the selection of the World Junior Championships.

The staff of the forum are quite familiar with Su Qian, after all, they all watched Su Qian grow up in the forum.

When they got to the place, the staff earnestly warned: "Su Xiaoqian, today's live broadcast is in charge of the sprint part of the commentary with you. There is a big boss, you must not talk back to others!"

Su Qian frowned, then nodded obediently: "Okay, I know!"

In fact, before going out, his elder brother had already told him to give him a round. After all, it was a live commentary at the level of the World Junior Championships trials. In addition to the live broadcast platform of the Track and Field Kingdom, this time he also authorized the pants video network to broadcast live. In this level of live broadcast, there is really no room for error.

So Su Qian, who received warnings from all parties, prepared to behave himself today.

……

Unfortunately, this plan was questioned by the soul as soon as it arrived at the scene.

"Oh, our little mouth cannon is here? Are you going to quarrel with me at the scene today?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his 40s, wearing a pair of glasses, and looked very gentle, but when he saw Su Qian, he laughed out loud first.

?

Su Qian took a closer look in bewilderment, and then recognized the middle-aged man's appearance - he was a friend who often 'quarreled' with him in the forum, and his forum avatar was his selfie.

"...Brother Athletics Lei?"

Su Qian tentatively called out the middle-aged man's forum ID.

Speaking of which, the IDs of track and field forums are very uniform, and there are often a large number of real people's signatures mixed in, or they just use part of their real names as nicknames.

The uncle in front of him is obviously also a user of the conventional naming format.

After Su Qian recognized himself, the 'Brother Lei' named Yang Xiulei nodded with a smile, and then said to Su Qian with a smile: "It's actually you, a little prickly head, who is my partner to explain today, don't talk about it for a while Argue with me!"

Su Qian rubbed his nose, arguing with someone online is completely different from arguing with "netizen" Mian Ji in real life, he turned his head away in embarrassment, trying to change the subject: "Cough, today is you and me Explain? The staff told me that there is still a big guy at the scene today, so I should be careful when I speak..."

Be careful before finishing the three words, Su Qian finally realized something suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Yang Xiulei who was smiling.

"Is the big guy on the staff talking about you?!"

Seeing Su Qian's reaction came to his senses, Yang Xiulei finally burst out laughing: "Oh, you little mouth cannon, you just realized it? Your commentary preparations are not in place. Didn't you know who to cooperate with the commentary beforehand?"

Su Qian was a little confused, he really didn't think that much.

Finally, a staff member passed by, looked back at Su Qian, and said with a smile: "Oh, Xiao Qian, don't you know? Director Yang is the person in charge of the sprint project in our domestic track and field single Olympic reserve base!"

Su Qian: "...Huh?"

Yang Xiulei smiled, and was about to accept Su Qian's awe, but what he saw was Su Qian's tangled face.

Su Qian looked at Yang Xiulei with complicated emotions, remembering the many issues Yang Xiulei had argued with him in the past, he hesitated to have another round of 'argument' with someone on the spot.

After all, if the Yang Xiulei in front of him was the person in charge of the sprint project of the reserve base, then he would be the top person in charge of the training of young talent reserves in China.

Then... the correct theory, if you tell important people, you will have a chance to be used correctly, right?

Su Qian intends to 'correct' some of Yang Xiulei's views expressed in the past, such as strength training is not suitable for teenagers, etc., but when he thinks of the double-layered 'curse' that his brother and the previous staff put on him before going out, it is in his heart No matter how much he struggled, he still sighed and gave up the idea.

It's just that Su Qian is still too young after all, and the thoughts in his heart can't be concealed on his face.

Yang Xiulei looked at Su Qian's tangled little face for a while, and couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his head: "You little guy, are you still thinking about your theories?"

Yang Xiulei can be regarded as an elder who watched Su Qian grow up in the Athletics Kingdom forum. Even though Su Qian has always quarreled with others in the forum in the past two years, he still likes this kid very much.

Su Qian saw that his thoughts had been punctured, hesitated for a while, and nodded.

Yang Xiulei patted Su Qian on the shoulder with a smile: "Okay, Xiaoqian, I have read many of your theories, and some of them are very interesting. I also think what you say is quite reasonable, and even some of your arguments , I also discussed it with the national team coach in charge of youth training, and we also think that some arguments are worth experimenting."

"But more is impossible. Not to mention the national team, the reserve base I am in charge of has special regulations for athletes of different ages and characteristics. Xiaoqian, your theory is scattered and not systematic. For many For coaches, the biggest possibility is that after demonstrating the effectiveness of some of the concepts, they will be split and arranged in an appropriate training plan."

"As for the ideas you think are wrong, they are all thought and demonstrated by the research team. If you think those ideas are wrong, can you make your argument?"

Because he really liked this kid who grew up in the track and field kingdom, Yang Xiulei patiently explained the truth to Su Qian.

After Su Qian finished listening, he was also stunned.

He never thought about the problem from this angle.

Yang Xiulei explained it right.

His theories were all summed up in his dreams through the guidance of his coach Su Bai. Some concepts were also explained by Su Bai when he was training him and Clark. The answer to the question of why such training.

Although he knew the theory was correct, he was still unable to prove it.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoqian's whole body became numb. He felt a sense of suffocation that he had a treasure mountain, but he couldn't take it out and show it to everyone.

Yang Xiulei at the side looked at the listless Su Qian, thought that the child had been hit, so he rubbed his head with a smile, without saying anything.

This kind of thing, after all, can only be done when the children figure it out by themselves.

After being listless for a long time, Su Qian raised his head, looked at Yang Xiulei, and asked seriously: "Director Yang, what proof do I need to prove that my theory is correct?"

Yang Xiulei was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "This... If someone uses your theoretical training and runs excellent results, it will probably prove part of it, right?"

"excellent result?"

"Well, like the world champion?" Yang Xiulei joked.

Su Qian frowned, and couldn't help lamenting in his heart, it was too difficult to prove his theory.

But forget it, after all, what he wants to prove is a concept that is completely contrary to many authoritative theories. It is normal to be difficult, right?

That being the case, then he has to set a small goal first - after confirming his talent, he should be a world champion first, right?

After figuring it out, Su Qian clapped his hands easily, and began to flip through the materials in his hand, preparing for the explanation later.

Not long after, a staff member came over to greet Su Qian and Yang Xiulei—the sprint part of the World Junior Championship trials is about to begin!