Chapter 61: Bigwig-level Treatment (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
Liu Changchun's time was 11.2 seconds, an improvement of 0.2 seconds from the rematch, indicating that he had done his best. After all, Liu Changchun participated in the competition with an injury, and it is already very good to be able to have such a performance.
With Liu Changchun's real strength, 11.2 seconds can only be regarded as a very mediocre result, not even decent, but for the National Games, this is already the top result. After all, other sprinters in this era generally achieved a time of about 12 seconds, and 11.2 seconds is a height that they cannot touch in a lifetime.
Chen Qiang's 11 seconds is an even more amazing result.
Prior to this, only Liu Changchun could run 11 seconds in China. And now, there is one more person.
In the thirties, the 11-second mark of the 100-meter was almost a dividing line, and those who could run in the 100-meter could be regarded as world-class athletes who had the strength to participate in the Olympic Games. And 100 meters 11 seconds away, even if you enter the Olympics, it will be a bloody ending.
The 11-second mark is a bit like the standard line for the Olympic Games in the future, although the International Olympic Committee has not set a hard standard for Olympic participation, if the 100m can't even enter for 11 seconds, it is better not to go to the Olympic Games to be embarrassed.
Most of the audience didn't understand sports, and they didn't know what 11 seconds meant, they didn't even know who Liu Changchun was, they didn't know Liu Changchun's previous record, and they didn't know what it meant to defeat Liu Changchun, they only knew that the young man of the Shanghai team won the championship.
But the athletes are different, these sprinters on the scene, how can anyone not know Liu Changchun, how can they not know how powerful Liu Changchun is, and how can they not know what the 11-second result means.
When the referee announced the results, the surrounding athletes hesitated for three seconds before immediately giving the warmest applause.
11 seconds is a result that they will not be able to achieve in their lifetime, but the emergence of this result also means that China has one more athlete who can step onto the world stage.
What's more, Chen Qiang is only sixteen years old this year, and he can run 11 seconds at the age of sixteen, which is nothing in later generations, but in 1930, it was a promising future!
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It was not hot in Hangzhou in April, but on the rostrum, Director Lu took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his head.
"The guy in the normal sneakers actually won the championship!" Director Lu suddenly thought of the dean of examinations, if the dean of examinations knew about this matter, he did not know how he would behave.
Will the examiner be angry? Probably not. Sitting in that position, he was already moody, and it was impossible to be angry because of such a small person.
Retaliation? Probably not. A big man like someone can't afford to trouble an athlete because of this kind of thing, which seems too cautious.
When has anything ever happened? Perhaps, anyway, the nobles are busy, maybe they will forget about it.
Thinking of this, Director Lu began to pray silently: If the dean forgets this athlete, it is better to forget me by the way!
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Chen Qiang stood on the podium and enjoyed the applause of the audience.
The champion of the National Games, Chen Qiang got a trophy and a certificate, but no medals.
In modern Asia, there are no medals in sports competitions in modern Asia, whether it is the National Games in China, local athletes, or the Far Eastern Games, and such things as gold, silver and bronze medals can only be seen in the Olympic Games.
At that time, there was a system similar to the points system, the winner was awarded 4 points, the runner-up was awarded 3 points, the third runner-up was awarded 2 points, the third place was awarded 1 point, and the fifth place was not scored.
After the completion of a certain event, the score of each team in this event will be calculated, and the team with the highest score will be the champion of this event and can get the "championship" of this event.
The so-called "championship" is something similar to a pennant, on which will be written the first place in such and such a competition. The championship is the highest honor of the competition and can be regarded as the team champion.
For example, in this National Games, Chen Qiang won a championship, then the Shanghai team scored 4 points in the track and field event, Liu Changchun was the runner-up, and the Northeast team got 3 points in the track and field event. When all track and field events are over, the team with the highest score will win the "Athletics Championships".
For example, in the 3rd Far Eastern Games, the Japanese team's track and field score is 49 points, the Philippine team is 48 points, and the Chinese team is 21 points, so the Japanese team won the track and field championship of the 3rd Far Eastern Games. At that time, the Chinese football team, since the second Far Eastern Games, so the Chinese team has won the football championship for many consecutive years.
Coming down from the podium, many people came to congratulate Chen Qiang, and Chen Qiang also thanked him one by one, but Chen Qiang was thinking about the 200-meter race in the afternoon.
200-meter sprint, Chen Qiang hasn't practiced yet!
When Chen Qiang was an athlete, of course, he practiced the 200-meter sprint, but that was a long time ago, and now let Chen Qiang go to the field to run 200 meters, it will definitely feel very strange.
Before the National Games, Chen Qiang put all his energy on the 100-meter sprint, after all, the opponent was a world-class athlete like Liu Changchun, and Chen Qiang did not dare to take it lightly.
Facts have also proved that even if he has been practicing the 100-meter dash, he only defeated an injured Liu Changchun in the end, and if he had distracted his training energy to the 200-meter event, perhaps Liu Changchun would have won today.
Now that the 100-meter championship has arrived, Chen Qiang dares to think about the 200-meter thing.
"I haven't practiced 200 meters at all, I remember that Liu Changchun's 200 meters national record is 22 seconds, which is very close to the level of national first-class athletes, and I really can't win against him now."
"I have to find a chance to sleep for an hour at noon, then there are ten hours in the training space, and ten hours to practice 200 meters, which is equivalent to grinding a gun in battle, although I can't win Liu Changchun, it's okay to bully ordinary contestants."
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In the 200-meter preliminaries in the afternoon, Chen Qiang easily qualified.
After all, the hard power is there, even if Chen Qiang doesn't practice 200 meters at all, with his super strength of running 100 meters for 11 seconds, it is very easy to advance from the preliminary round.
Another point is that the opponents in the preliminaries are really more dish.
After the 200m preliminaries, Chen Qiang's task for today's competition was also completed, and he returned to the athletes' dormitory to rest for a while, and then went directly to the canteen to eat.
"The champion is coming!" I don't know who shouted, and everyone's eyes in the cafeteria were focused on Chen Qiang.
Chen Qiang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with this feeling of being watched, he had to smile at everyone, and his laughing muscles were a little stiff.
Someone was queuing up to eat, and after seeing Chen Qiang coming over, he consciously gave way to Chen Qiang.
Chen Qiang suddenly had a sense of déjà vu of a gangster, the big guy appeared, and the younger brothers got out of the way one after another, letting the big guy pass first.
"You don't have to let me, I'll just line up myself." Chen Qiang hurriedly said.
However, Chen Qiang still underestimated the treatment of the champion, he was humble for half a day, others were humble with him for a long time, and in the end, the master who was cooking was anxious.
"I said you should come over quickly, don't ink, you let me do this, I let you, continue to consume, no one can eat!" The master shouted at Chen Qiang.
Chen Qiang saw this posture, and if he continued to be humble, it would really delay everyone's dinner, so Chen Qiang didn't talk nonsense, thanked everyone, and went directly to the front to eat.
Then, Chen Qiang once again enjoyed the treatment of a champion. The master who was in charge of serving the food to the athletes, especially gave Chen Qiang a lot of dishes, and when he left, the master said: "It's not enough to serve it again." ”
"Thank you, master." Chen Qiang turned around a little helplessly and wanted to find the table.
There are many people eating, and the dining table is obviously not enough, and many people are holding lunch boxes, standing or squatting to eat.
However, when everyone saw Chen Qiang looking for a table, more than a dozen people immediately stood up.
"Come and sit with me."
"I have a place here."
"I'm in a good position."
Eat a meal, the whole process of bigwig-level treatment.
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