Li Xian knows a lot about Chinese sports athletes and groups. But because of his age, what he knows and is familiar with is the later generation, such as Ding Junhui, Ma Long, Zhang Jike, Liu Xiang, Yao Ming.

But when he was a child, Li Pi and Zhu Jing watched TV, and there were two sports events that they couldn't miss. One is the Chinese women's volleyball team, and the other is women's track and field - even if the women's volleyball team has declined at that time, the track and field team often does not run well.

Every time they see the results of the game, the two of them will sigh in unison - when will they be awesome again.

Li Xian was particularly impressed by that sigh.

The glorious period of the women's volleyball team is relatively long, in Li Xian's impression, throughout the mid-to-late eighties, the Chinese women's volleyball team was invincible under the leadership of Yuan Weiping, and the iron hammer Lang Ping was equivalent to a living Mulan in China at that time, and the scenery was immeasurable.

And Ma Jiajun, who is in front of him, is a lot lost.

Later, the Internet developed, and Li Xian Caijing checked the information of this special track and field group, and found that basically the year when Ma Jiajun was active was only between 93 and 95. However, his main impression of Ma Jiajun was not because of his achievements, but because of the almost non-stop sketch rebroadcasts on the variety channel.

What impressed him particularly was Huang Hong and Hou Yuewen's sketch "Playing Poker".

In the sketch, Huang Hong took out Ma Renjun's business card and was controlled by Hou Yuewen's reporter's business card.

The line at the time was "Wait a minute, reporter, check your doping." ”

The picture of the sketch is everything, Ma Renjun, who is sitting at the scene of the Spring Festival Gala, has a black face.

At that time, wherever Ma Jiajun went, he won the gold medal and broke the record.

This achievement is an analogy: a person with a monthly salary of 800 yuan suddenly becomes a monthly salary of 8 million, you think that when he suddenly made a windfall and jumped up for a few days, he still earned it endlessly, 8 million per month, and you stared at it.

Therefore, the Western world has been keeping a close eye on Ma Jiajun's use of banned drugs. The turmoil is still big, but I haven't found one, two, three.

In the sketch, Huang Hong then got up on the stage, holding his hands behind his back to paint the indignation that his wife was touched, and the next line was: "Take it, I will be angry as soon as you say this." Foreigners won't say anything if they win the championship, and we Chinese will dope when they get the gold medal? Tell them that it is not Ma Jiajun who has doped, but Ma Jiajun who has given a doping to the 1.2 billion Chinese and even the Chinese people in the world, and sooner or later China will run at the forefront of the world like Ma Jiajun!"

When the sketch arrived here, there was thunderous applause from the audience. However, all the Ma Jiajun, who applauded with everyone in front of the camera, looked a little stiff.

In the following two years, a large number of Ma Jiajun's team members, including Wang Junxia, fled, and the entire track and field team collapsed. Some people say it's because of the drug ban turmoil, some people say it's because of the uneven distribution of benefits, and Ma Renjun treats the team members harshly.

Ma Jiajun declined rapidly, but until the end, the matter of doping was inconclusive.

It can be said that Ma Jiajun's glory was short-lived, and it has been shrouded in the cloud of doping.

But I have to admit that at that time, the first-class athletes in track and field were concentrated in African countries such as Kenya and Ethiopia, the second-class athletes were concentrated in Europe and the United States, and the third-class athletes were Asia, and the Chinese had almost no advantage in middle-distance running, and the appearance of Ma Jiajun undoubtedly ignited the confidence and pride of the Chinese.

And the time to ignite this passion is in August, which is just around the corner.

This is enough for Li Xian.

Stimulant?

Hehe, athletes in all countries in the 90s were not clean under their buttocks, and no one really should be cold.

Therefore, it is not considered.

Yan Shilin got Li Xian's order, and she didn't care that it was dark outside. picked up the big brother that Li Xian had given him before, and dialed the phone number of Sun Guoyi of the Bincheng Investment Promotion Office.

When he learned that Yan Shilin was visiting the provincial track and field team, he was particularly worried about the training environment and health status of those female track and field athletes who were similar to his youth, but most of them were born in rural areas, and wanted to have further contact with the track and field team and come up with a sum of money to sponsor him.

"Ms. Yan, I will arrange for the leaders and persons in charge of the provincial track and field team to come over tomorrow and negotiate with you in person!"

"And those athletes. Yan Shilin reminded.

"Of course!" Sun Guoyi agreed again and again and hung up the phone.

In fact, the shortage of funds for the Provincial Sports Bureau has been a problem for a long time. As a large athlete export province, Liao Province has a relatively large sports selection system, but the corresponding career investment has been pitiful.

Several large gymnasiums in the province were built in the fifties and sixties, and many of them have disappeared over the decades. At Shen Yang's provincial sports center, the basketball and badminton teams don't train on rainy days – the gymnasium leaks, and it rains heavily outside, and it rains locally inside the house.

Therefore, this time, the use of foreign donations to raise funds is a task that the Sports Bureau has asked the province to do, and then the provincial finance, which is also overstretched, has assigned a task to the regions.

Although the place is not happy, it still has to be supported.

Not long after Yan Shilin made a call, he received a call from a leader of the Provincial Sports Bureau. After chatting on the phone for more than 20 minutes, Yan Shilin, who had been running around for a day, couldn't open her eyes in the end, and finally survived until the leader thanked him again, claiming that he had already booked tickets and led the women's track and field team to arrive early tomorrow morning, Yan Shilin put down the big brother in his hand and fell asleep directly on the sofa.

The Zhengtai Hotel rented by Li Xian is not a good place, and the reason why he lives here is mainly because of the convenience of Tu, after all, the downstairs is the office of Hengyuan Company.

There was not even air conditioning in the house.

Seeing Yan Shilin's little face blushing and curling up on the sofa, the collar of the white slim shirt was unfastened by three. The black lace bra loomed underneath, and the one-step skirt had been rubbed halfway up by her on the sofa, faintly revealing the underwear inside. A pair of long legs wrapped in black tights are gently resting on the sofa with a pair of golden proportions.

Maybe I've walked too much, and my slender and round little feet are a little red. Through the thinning of the tightened tightness, a touch of peach color is revealed.

Li Xian couldn't take his eyes off it.

Listening to the soft snoring on the couch, he walked over. Stretched out his hand and gently put his fingers on Yan Shilin's legs.

The bursts of numbness from his legs caused Yan Shilin, who was asleep, to frown slightly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. Half-asleep and half-awake, she felt as if something was going to happen tonight.

She had some expectations.

Syllable!

But in the next second, she was hit lightly on the face.

"What are you doing?"

A Gulu got up from the sofa, Yan Shilin's voice was a little simple,

It's not so much dissatisfaction as it's coquettishness.

"Didn't I tell you that you must be particular about dressing?" Li Xian frowned and pointed to her jumpsuit, "See for yourself, what does this big hole look like? This does not fit your personality, the grade of Shanghai Huagao is too low, if you want to buy it in the future, you will buy Wacoal. Do you know?"

Looking at the holes in the pantyhose the size of an egg on her round long legs, Yan Shilin lost her mind for a while.

"It's too late, I'm tired today, I'm too lazy to send you, just sleep here. Li Xian looked at his watch and said to Yan Shilin, who was biting his lip and getting up from the sofa.

"Ah!" Hearing this, Yan Shilin's cheeks flushed, "Then, how do you sleep?" I, I'll go take a shower first, okay?"

Li Xian waved his hand, "You are free." ”

As he spoke, he picked up his clothes and bag and went out the door, "I'll go to the room again." ”

Looking at the door that was gently closed, Yan Shilin's eyes widened!

", you, sexually impotent, dead on the street!"

On the couch, there was a wild dance, and the spring under the leather sofa was stepped on and groaned.