At the scene, Ling Feng and Tashi Momo hugged each other after knowing that they had won the award.

The camera was basically on the two people, who had just approached the sidelines, and there were bursts of shouting, and there were two big red national flags still coming down from domestic compatriots.

Ling Feng and Tashi Momo each picked up a flag, draped it over their bodies, and walked slowly, everywhere they went, the audience in the audience, regardless of the country, was shouting their names, even if the shouts were very lame.

The two didn't expect to be so popular after winning the award.

The two didn't know that the domestic audience was full of passion, enthusiastically telling people who had not watched the game and sharing the joy together.

The online forum also exploded.

"Too handsome, Ling Feng and Mo Mo are too handsome!"

"Ling Feng, Momo, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

"I'm looking forward to the football match between the two, it's going to be fun. ”

"Both of them have well-developed flesh, and they tremble and tremble when they look at running, which is so exciting. ”

"Chinese track and field has risen, Shi Ling is proud of the women's track and field world, Ling Feng and Mo Mo, in the future track and field, it will definitely be their world, maybe it will become a competition ground for the two. ”

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Ling Feng and Tashi Momo had just walked to the passage side by side, when reporters surrounded them.

"Ling Feng, congratulations on winning the silver medal and becoming Bolt's successor!" a reporter with curly blond hair said in English.

"No, I'm not his successor, and no one is my successor. If so, I can only be Ringo's successor. ”

Ling Feng pouted, in the love village, there are people who specialize in practicing oral English, and there are a lot of exchanges with foreigners, and he also understands English, so he doesn't agree with the reporter's statement.

Other reporters heard Ling Feng's arrogant words and deliberately dug a pit: "Then when do you think you can surpass Usain Bolt!"

Tashi Momo pulled Ling Feng for fear that he would talk nonsense, so he changed the subject and said: "We are playing football! ”

Ling Feng was so excited that he didn't pay attention to Mo Mo's intentions, and said proudly: "Yes, we are originally football, and the 100-meter race is just incidental." ”

Ling Feng's words were arrogant, and the reporters on the scene suddenly became a sensation. That's good journalism.

Even if Ling Feng has the strength to say this now.

Where are the two rookies who are the opponents of the reporters, Tashi Momo is okay, Ling Feng can say whatever he wants, very straightforward.

Ma Yong and the coach, who arrived quickly, had to rush in to block the reporters and pull the two back to the lounge after knowing the situation.

"Xiaofeng, Momo, ran very well, created history, and won glory for the country!"

"Komine, congratulations, it's great. ”

Ma Yong, director of the National Athletics Management Center, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said angrily, "Those reporters interviewed you, pay attention, you are also a public figure, they just want to catch you and put a big hat on you." ”

"Well, next time I remember. Ling Feng nodded and replied, he had just come back to his senses, and it seemed that something had been said wrong.

Ma Yongchang laughed happily: "Haha, in fact, it's nothing, you are young, you talk big, everyone thinks that the two of you are upright, and you don't have to do anything." Young people should be vigorous and have fighting spirit, and it is not good to be soft.

However, I am afraid that the reporters will scribble, which will affect your future training and mentality. ”

"Hehe, the reporter can write whatever he wants. Both of us were criticized by local journalists in Malaga. ”

Ma Yong put on the satellite and said: "In the next relay race, work hard! Strive to win another medal! Win glory for the country! Go back, I will apply for a commendation for the two of you!"

"Xiaofeng, Momo, boom, I will mess with you with Su Shanwen in the future. Zhang Peimeng stepped forward and hugged the two of them and said enviously.

The championship 100-meter card is his dream, and he didn't expect the two of them to get it.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Haha, okay, we are playing in Malaga, and we lack a person to pick up the ball!"

Zhang Peimeng blinked and sneered: "Go, of course go." You make money, I will help you spend money, help you pick up girls!"

Everyone looked at Ling Feng and didn't know how to answer for a while, they were stunned, and they burst into laughter.

The coach waved his hand and said, "The four of you will pause for a while, and I will talk about the arrangements for the relay race."

Su Shantian ran the first lane, was more experienced and responded quickly. Originally, I wanted Momo to run the first lane and reduce the number of batons, after all, the two of you newcomers have a short time to practice taking the baton, and the cooperation is still a little hot.

However, I can't imagine that Momo is so fast, the second stick has to run 110 meters to 120 meters, which is also beneficial to Momo, and the endurance of playing football is good, Momo, you just pay attention to the ability to go down the corner, and run more.

The allowable area for the baton handover is 20 meters, Momo takes the baton early, and runs more when the baton is handed over;

I already knew that I would let the two of you participate in more 200m or 400m races, and maybe even win a prize. ”

The coach continued: "Zhang Peimeng's speed is the slowest, so he runs the third lane, his height is too high, the centripetal force is too great, and it is very difficult to run, and the track is shorter, reducing the number of times Ling Feng takes the baton."

Start within 10 meters of the Lingfeng baton receiving area, so as to take the baton early and sprint early.

The last one, Ling Feng impacted, his speed and explosiveness are okay, I almost caught up with Bolt when I watched the 100-meter race, maybe more than ten meters, maybe the speed was faster than him, he was a little old after all.

Is there a problem with this arrangement?"

"No problem!"

"It makes sense!"

"Good!"

The four people who ran the 100-meter relay replied loudly in unison.

The coach waved his hand and said solemnly: "No problem, then it's good, you have to practice more in the past few days! Whether there can be a miracle depends on the performance of the baton." ”

Su Shantian and Zhang Peimeng also knew that as long as the baton was handed over normally and two teammates who ran faster joined in, the results would definitely be much better than before.

In the 15 years of the Imperial Capital World Championships, the Chinese team composed of Mo Youxue, Xie Zhenye, Su Bingtian and Zhang Peimeng won the silver medal in 38.01 seconds and achieved a historic breakthrough.

Objectively speaking, this silver medal at that time had a lot to do with the Chinese team's home game, and it had a lot to do with the mistakes of the American team.

But with two new stars, maybe it will work a miracle again.

Next, a few people finished the 100-meter race, and there were no other races, and the 100-meter relay was held on the penultimate day, with six days to go.

Seeing that the time was already ten o'clock, it was rare to be happy today, Ling Feng and Mo Mo proposed to have a supper, and this time they invited the coach and Ma Yong together.

Several people didn't compete for a few days, they all relaxed, and there was no problem with drinking some beer, which could be regarded as celebrating Ling Feng and Momo winning medals.

Ma Yong drank a glass of wine and said: "Tomorrow, there will be more Shiling competitions, 400-meter preliminaries, 100-meter semi-finals and finals, maybe all of them will break records." ”

As a leader, Ma Yong didn't have any big face, or he wouldn't have lowered his face to go to the Love Village to persuade Ling Feng and Tashi Momo to participate.

The two got the medals, Ma Yongke was very happy, Shi Ling and the other three were dug up by him personally, and he also had the confidence to say it, and he made a lot of contributions.

Tashi Momo admired Shi Ling 10,000 and said, "Well, Sister Ling is definitely going to break the record, it depends on how much it improves." There is no suspense, it depends on how the women's relay race goes, and it may be a little bit interesting. ”

Ling Feng laughed loudly: "Haha, Sister Ling must have scared foreigners!"