Didi!

Didi!

Wang Yong woke up with a stirring spirit, rubbed his hazy eyes, and the sky outside was just slightly bright.

I'm so sleepy, it's time to get up and train.

I didn't train much for nearly a month due to my injury, and if I didn't work hard, I really wanted to take a day trip to the Olympics.

I have worked hard for more than ten years, just for this moment, we must not slack off!

He sat up and groped for his DT2 in the darkness and put it on his head.

"Brainwave scan certified. Hello, Mr. Wang, it is 5:30 a.m. A line of text popped out of the field of vision.

"Turn on the lights, don't be too glaring. Wang Yong thought to himself, just a few days later, he was already familiar with the operation of DT2.

Ceiling lamps in the bedrooms give a soft glow.

It's so convenient!

No wonder Mr. Jiang has become the richest man in the world, what a genius.

Wang Yong sighed in his heart.

Even if he is a national team athlete who wants to participate in the Olympic Games, his monthly income is only a few thousand yuan, and he can't afford DT2 at all.

In recent years, he has entered the golden age of weightlifters and began to produce results, and the economic situation has improved, and he has won more than 100,000 bonuses in various competitions.

However, Wang Yong's family is not in a good financial situation, and he is reluctant to spend tens of thousands of yuan on smart glasses.

DT2 is provided free of charge by Shensi Group for every passenger who boards the Shensi Zone, and it is also the first time that Wang Yong has experienced the magic of brain control technology.

This is a two-bedroom 89-square-meter suite, which is the standard that Shensi Group provides for every Olympic athlete.

Wang Yong walked to the bathroom, and the lights in the bathroom also turned on under the control of DT2, and the brightness was the same as that of the bedroom.

He picked up his toothbrush and squeezed the toothpaste, and as soon as the cup was placed under the faucet, the tap water flowed out and fell right into the cup.

It doesn't waste water if it doesn't come out early, and it doesn't wait a few seconds for water to come out like a sensor faucet.

Smooth, natural, convenient and accurate.

Wang Yong felt a sense of refreshment from the heart, and couldn't help but sigh again:

"It's so convenient!"

Wang Yong walked to the window while brushing his teeth, and the electric window opened automatically, and the cold and wet sea breeze blew in.

He shuddered, and suddenly woke up sleepy.

Refreshing!

Looking out, there is an endless sea, and there is no land in sight.

The sea that was blue during the day now takes on a deep inky blue, and the eastern skyline, a large red morning glow stains a small half of the sky.

In the early morning sea fog, a warship loomed, a member of the small convoy in the Deep Reflection Zone.

The speed of the contemplation zone is very slow, so you have to set sail for Tokyo in advance. For this reason, the official establishment of the Olympic delegation has also been much earlier.

Wang Yong is in a very good mood.

After the tendon recovered, the recovery training in the past few days has been very smooth, and he has fully recovered to his original level.

Yesterday, his physical condition was finally recognized by the team doctor, and he can officially return to the team to participate in the pre-competition assault practice.

Wang Yong even vaguely felt that he was a little stronger than before.

The tendon regeneration gave him a fresh, healthy tendon, just like when he was a child, without any problems at all.

All thanks to Mr. Jiang!

According to the traditional surgical treatment, after the tendon is broken, it is difficult to even be an ordinary athlete, so I have to retire.

Thinking about the poor economic conditions at home, Wang Yong was very happy in his heart.

Knock knock!

"Wang Yong, are you up, let's go to the cafeteria to eat!" suddenly came the shouts of teammates outside.

"It's coming, right away!" Wang Yong couldn't care about emotion, immediately spit out the foam in his mouth, wiped his face casually and rushed out.

......

Seven o'clock in the morning.

While most of the people in the Pondering Zone were still asleep, Wang Yong and his teammates had been practicing for an hour.

The whole training ground was in full swing, and more than a dozen sturdy weightlifters were sweating profusely, their faces were flushed, and they were clattering with iron.

"Coach Jiang, how is the training today?" a pot-bellied middle-aged man walked in.

Jiang Jinqiang was analyzing the training data with a group of coaches, and when he looked back, it was Wang Shoulong, the secretary general of the delegation, and hurriedly smiled:

"Secretary-General Wang got up so early!"

Several other coaches also said hello.

Wang Shoulong nodded to everyone, then waved his hand and said:

"I heard that an athlete in your weightlifting team who has just undergone tendon regeneration treatment is going to start training today, so I'll see how he's recovering. ”

"Okay. Jiang Jinqiang picked up the soft leather notebook and read:

"Wang Yong, there were two back squat training sessions this morning, and the total weight was in. Just finished the first back squat. Do 50% of the maximum weight 3 times, 70% 3 times, 80% 2 times, 90% 1 time, maximum weight 3 sets of 1 set, 85% do 3 sets of exhaustion, 90% do 2 sets of 2 times each. The total training volume is 25.2 tons, which looks normal at the moment. ”

Despite the DT2, Jiang Jinqiang is still more accustomed to using pen and paper for decades.

"Hmm. Wang Shoulong nodded:

"Very good, Mr. Jiang's treatment is very effective and has helped us a lot. Several other athletes who received treatment were also successful. ”

Jiang Jinqiang also smiled, the two chatted for a while, Wang Shoulong hesitated for a moment before asking:

"Coach Jiang, has the sports injury recovery injection been injected, and how does the athlete feel?"

Jiang Jinqiang naturally knew what the other party was worried about, but he could only smile bitterly.

Jiang Yuan took out an injection again some time ago, claiming that it can repair most of the cartilage tissue, tendons, and muscles of the dark injury, and it will not be as drastic as meniscus regeneration or tendon regeneration and require hospitalization, and it can be used while training.

Subcutaneous injections can slowly recover from some sports-induced injuries and chronic occupational diseases, such as severe lumbar muscle strain, which is most common in weightlifters.

All in all sounds perfect.

But to be honest, the delegation rejected this injection.

No matter how strong Jiang Yuan's research ability is, even if he completes meniscus regeneration and tendon regeneration, and no matter how much help he helps the Olympic delegation, they are not willing to carry out this kind of injection on the eve of the Olympics.

The big war is imminent, everything is prioritized by stability, and try not to use any means with unknown effects to affect the state of the athletes.

It's too dangerous, and who knows if it will lead to a decline in athletes' performance?

Huaguo's total number of Olympic gold medals has declined for 2 consecutive years, and the superiors have issued a death order, this time saying that everything will reverse the decline and win at least 30 gold medals.

Who dares to mess around now?

Besides, this thing has never appeared, and no one can say if it will be found out as a banned drug?

Therefore, even if Jiang Yuan said it wildly and made all kinds of safety guarantees, the delegation was reluctant to let the athletes be injected.

As a last resort, Jiang Yuan could only use his strong influence to forcibly push this injection to the Olympic delegation, and at the same time he also said that he moved the upper echelons and demanded that 35 people must be selected for injection.

That's the.

In China, executive orders are greater than heaven.

Thirty-five places were forcibly allocated to all events, and the weightlifting team, which had a smaller number, was also allocated a place.

Jiang Jinqiang reluctantly pointed to a female team member in the distance and said:

"It's injected, it's the female team member, Qin Xia. Although her training performance has improved a little bit during this time, we can't be sure that the treatment has worked. ”

Qin Xia is a veteran, but her results have not been very good, and this time it is the same, it is estimated that she will run with her and will not get a medal.

Not only the weightlifting team, but also other sports.

The coaches have allocated the injections to athletes who have little hope of winning a medal, trying to ensure that the best players are not affected.

Wang Shoulong smiled:

"It's good to improve, we still have 1 place, the diving team really can't be allocated, you see......"

Jiang Jinqiang immediately called Qu Lai:

"Conscience of heaven and earth, Secretary General Wang! There are only a few of us in the weightlifting team, and there is really no one left! There are so many people in the diving team, why are they all pressed on us? Otherwise, it is okay for the basketball team, and their substitutes basically do not play!"

Other coaches also cried out for fear that the injection would fall on the weightlifting team again.

Wang Shoulong suddenly had a headache.