Chapter 5 Tough Journalists

The men's 200-meter preliminaries were scheduled for September 2, and Lu Yan had several days of rest.

But he could only stay in the athletes' village, and he couldn't even see Ruan Xiaoxiao, as if he would go crazy when he saw it.

Well, it does have something to think about!

Every day, accompanied by the team, I eat, train with a small amount of exercise, and occasionally go to the stadium to watch the game, which is so boring that it bursts.

finally survived until the day of the 2nd, and Lu Yan was in the preliminaries, like a tiger descending the mountain, and easily qualified.

And in the semi-finals in the afternoon of the same day, and the final on the 2nd, they didn't save their strength too much.

They all ran out in the first place, so that the players on the track next to them, even if they wanted to drag Lu Yan, they had no chance to react.

Especially in the 200m final, the world record was broken again, 0.03 seconds faster than the last time.

When the national anthem sounded, the audience was full of "flying man" calls!

Winning two more gold medals is a miracle!

On the 4th, it was the last day of the World Championships, and Lu Yan had no projects, but there were a lot of interviews.

Some countries want to have an interview, but there are too many requests for this.

After Feng Shuyong's consideration, in the end, reporters from several countries and several programs sat together for a joint interview.

The location was in a rest area of the athletes' village, and most of the reporters' questions were normal.

Only a reporter named Charleson in the United States asked: "Then there are rumors on the Internet that you are a non-professional athlete and can achieve such results, but it is actually caused by the human trial program in China, may I ask, is this so?"

Lu Yan smiled: "You said it was a rumor, and you still ask me such a question?"

"But it's really convincing, because according to our previous investigation, you're not a professional athlete and you're busy with business all year round. In our country, there are some teenagers who think of you as Iron Man and Hulk!"

Lu Yan sneered: "I can only say that the people of your country are really imaginative!"

A Japanese journalist said: "I think this is all nonsense. If there really are such people in the world, then sports events must be ruled by the United States!"

Charleson smiled: "I have always been ruled by the United States before!"

Lu Yan smiled: "But not now!"

"So, the rumors on the Internet that you have been genetically modified or have been doped are true?" Charleson defied again.

Lu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, he was a little angry, the Yankees were really unscrupulous! Thinking about their actions and remarks in the next few years, Lu Yan felt more and more disgusted.

I also remembered that Cheng Long and Zhou Xingxing were both provoked when they were interviewed by foreign reporters.

The former responded directly by force, and the latter scolded bitterly, to the effect that he asked the other party, are you stupid?

But Lu Yan decided to deal with it in a different way, his mind returned to the translucent template of the system, called up the "Mad Dog Talisman", and then an aiming interface appeared.

Who Lu Yan is looking at, aiming at which person's face image coincides, it is a reminder to turn red, just click to confirm.

Lu Yan leaned back, looked at Charlison, and was silently sure in his heart. Then he replied: "Before every race, there are various tests. If your country has doubts about the pre-competition test, you can go to the information organizing committee, and I will not accept your questions because I don't want to talk to stupid people!"

Charleson stood up abruptly and roared loudly, "Listen, you just insulted a white American, and you will pay a heavy price for your words and deeds!"

Lu Yan spread his hands and said with a smile: "I'll wait!"

Charleson then angrily took the photographer and left the interview area.

When he walked out of the house, the warm sun shone on him, and the breeze blew across his face, but he felt that the sun was so hot and unbearable, and the wind was as hard as a knife.

My heart was burning with rage, and I wanted to tear everything in front of me apart.

At this moment, his pace slowed down. As a result, the photographer behind him bumped into him.

Charleson couldn't suppress his mania anymore and turned around with a slap.

Inside the house, Lu Yan was chatting with a few reporters, and suddenly heard the sound of a fight outside the door, and they all hurriedly ran out to see.

But seeing that Charlison, the reporter who was still looking like a dog just now, rode the photographer on the ground and punched him left and right.

Everyone who came out looked stupid, what kind of situation is this!

Fortunately, there were security guards nearby, and they were not slow to run, and they hurriedly pulled Charlison away, who still had a tendency to attack, and was finally knocked unconscious by a security officer and carried out.

"Are you okay?" Lu Yan looked at the photographer who had suffered from the unwarranted disaster, and there was a trace of guilt in his heart.

The photographer was still indignant, thinking of Charleson who had just provoked Lu Yan, and the latter would care about his situation.

Instantly, there was a feeling of being on the same front, and said: "You are so right, he is a fool, a mad dog, I suspect that he is mentally ill, and he should be locked up in a mental hospital for the rest of his life." It would be a shame for America to let such people out as journalists!"

At this time, a medical staff from the athletes' village came to check the injury on the photographer's face and wanted to take him to the hospital, and the photographer scolded and left with the ambulance.

After leaving, the reporters still looked at each other and stared at each other.

As journalists like them, they have naturally heard and seen many strange things.

But it's really rare for the peers around me to suddenly go crazy.

"Don't worry about that, let's continue!" Feng Shuyong suggested, and then invited everyone in.

Then he said to the Chinese reporters in the interview group, "Hurry up, send back the news of the interview just now!"

The domestic reporter was still stunned, and he thought that this person wanted to press it!

Feng Shuyong said: "With so many reporters present, the pressure will definitely not be suppressed, so it is better for us to explode first!"

"Okay!" the reporter rushed back to his room, ready to send back all the content he had just taken.

Don't think about it, it's exciting news!

The just-released World Championship sprint champion is facing American reporters. The latter threatened to retaliate, but as soon as he walked not far away, he suddenly went crazy, and he didn't have to think about it to know how shocking this news was!

"By the way, this Lu Yan can't really be Iron Man, a Hulk-like character, right?" the reporter suddenly said in his heart.

can recall carefully that Lu Yan was sitting opposite Charleson at that time, with a table in between.

Except for shaking hands when they first entered the house, there was no contact at all, because Charleson walked away in a rage.

In this case, Lu Yan would not have a chance to start at all.

Besides, there is no magic in this world!

So, I didn't think about anything else, and quickly sent the video data I just took back to China.

Then I wrote a short review first, and then I wrote a detailed manuscript!