"Thank you very much for your help."

On a street in Munhak-dong, Nam-gu, Incheon, Sho Fujiwara bowed respectfully to the Korean man who had shown him the way.

The stiff English made the Korean who pointed the way stunned for a moment, then glanced at Sho Fujiwara, turned his head and muttered and walked away.

"Fujiwara-senpai, what is he talking about?"

Behind Sho Fujiwara, Yu Nakamura looked at the Korean who was polite at first, and suddenly his face changed, and he asked with some puzzlement.

"It's nothing, I don't understand Korean either."

Sho Fujiwara turned his head and smiled at Yu Nakamura, "Don't worry about him, I already know the location of the venue, now let's find a hotel to stay in first, and then go and pick up the tickets." ”

"Hey!"

Yu Nakamura nodded in a good mood, the teenager who went abroad for the first time, even though he was in South Korea, which was not far from Japan, couldn't hide the excited look on his face.

"This time, both Shingo-kun and Nobu-kun Asahara have come to participate in the competition, I wonder what their final performance will be?"

"It's hard." Fujiwara Sho shook his head, "Su Zujun has now dominated Asia, without Justin Gatlin and Asafa Powell, he is invincible." ”

"That's a shame." Yu Nakamura's face was a little depressed, no matter what nationality he is, he always wants the athletes of his country to win.

"Alright, don't get down." Fujiwara Sho patted Yu Nakamura's head, looked at the street scene on both sides of the street that was a little different from Nichikaku, and said leisurely: "Koji Ito's predecessor has already spoken in China, and the appearance of Su Zujun is like a big demon king hanging over the heads of all sprinters in Japan, and it is very difficult for our warriors to defeat them." But it is also because of him that we have proved that we Asians can compete with the strong players in Europe and the United States. Do you remember that TV Tokyo program, Nakamura? ”

"Which one?" Yu Nakamura looked up a little confused.

"It's a racial difference. Since Koji Ito's predecessors, the guys at the Athletic Club have been about to give up the 100m and 200m sprints in favor of the men's 4×100m relay, and they feel that we are definitely inferior to blacks individually, and that we can only achieve results through teamwork. But it was with Su Zujun that these people realized that it was obviously possible, how could they give up. Nakamura, are you listening to me? ”

"Huh?! What the? Nakamura Yu came back to his senses, "I'm listening." ”

"You should read less comics in the future." Fujiwara Sho looked at Yu Nakamura's expression and said helplessly, "Nakamura, the man who runs on the field is the man." ”

"Yes, yes!" Nakamura Yu nodded hurriedly, "Senior Fujiwara, didn't you hate Su Zujun very much at first, how did you become a little admired now." ”

"Nakamura, you don't understand, being able to stand on the highest stage in the world and become the fastest runner in the world is my idol. I came to watch Su Gujun's performance this time, Su Zujun is already a legend, and there is no shame in looking up to the legend. When our race in Incheon is over, we will go to China, where there is a Grand Prix, and I heard that there will be a lot of world famous players coming, so I want to go and see it. I don't have enough talent to become a sprinter, but I want to be a coach in the future, Nakamura, you have to do it! ”

"I will." Yu Nakamura nodded solemnly, as if he was infected by the emotions of the senior in front of him, who had always regarded him as an elder brother. I thought maybe I should read a little less comics in the future, but this, it's really hard!

“Hello！”

While the two were talking, suddenly two young men with backpacks came to the side of the street and greeted them.

“Can you tell me ho to go to en he Stadium?”

The one who spoke was a young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in white short-sleeved shirts, holding a map in his hand and stumbling in English.

Fujiwara Sho and Nakamura Yu were both stunned for a moment, and the young man of the culture seemed to be a little anxious, and he explained again, "En he, do you kno?"

"Wang Yiteng, you get out of the way, I'll ask. I can't stand your English. ”

Another young man standing behind the young man in white short-sleeved seemed to be a little unable to stand the exaggerated performance of his companion, and stepped forward and pushed his companion away.

"You come, you come!" The young man named Wang Yito didn't care, and casually threw the map in his hand to the other party and got out of the way.

Zhao Jiayong unfolded the map in his hand, walked up to Sho Fujiwara and Yu Nakamura, and pointed to a location on the map, "this, this, here, here......"

Wang Yiteng "poofed" and almost laughed, "Is your English better than mine?" ”

"Go, go, I'm asking foreign friends for directions." Zhao Jiayong shook his hand, and then continued to point to the location on the map and asked.

It was a map in Korean, and Fujiwara Sho didn't understand it, but when he looked at the position of the boy's point, he suddenly realized that he would say tentatively, "Incheon Munhak Stadium?" ”

"What is he talking about?" Zhao Jiayong listened to the other party's English, which was even stiffer than his own, and didn't understand it at all, so he turned his head and asked his companion.

"Stupid, he's talking about Wenhe Stadium." Wang Yiteng next to him scolded with a smile, "That's right, it's where it is." As he spoke, he said to Sho Fujiwara, "YES, YES......"

Fujiwara Sho suddenly laughed, and then asked for news from Ruth, pointed at the other party's map, and marked the location of the other party.

In the not-so-standard thank you words of the two Chinese teenagers, the two turned to leave.

"Nakamura, these two should be Chinese, and they should also come to see the Asian Championships."

Yu Nakamura also laughed, "It's a coincidence that we even met people who asked for directions, and it seems that the Asian Championships also attracted a lot of Chinese." ”

On the other side, Zhao Jiayong shook the map in his hand triumphantly, "See, good English may not be useful, it depends on the ability to communicate." ”

"You have it." Wang Yito pursed his lips, "Those two don't seem to look like Koreans just now, and they feel like they speak Japanese." ”

"Whatever, just ask the road anyway."

"You also said that if you hadn't contacted Brother Yuhang in advance, and you hadn't made it clear to the taxi driver just now, we wouldn't have had to go around like this at all."

"How do I know, this is Wenhe Cave in the Southern District, by the way, don't you say that your mobile phone card is a global pass, can it be used?"

"I've been closed a long time ago."

"Then you didn't travel to South Korea with your parents once last year."

"I'm going to Jeju Island."

"Alas, do you think we can see Su Zu? If you don't see it, this pre-school leave will be in vain. ”

"I guess so. Chen Yuhang is now a member of the national relay team, and last time he didn't say that he was still practicing relay with Su Zu, but unfortunately he didn't play in the World Championships. As long as we find him, we will definitely be able to meet Su Zu. ”

"I knew that I had been waiting for half a month, and then the Grand Prix of the Modu Station should be seen." Wang Yito looked at the Korean billboards full of eyes, and occasionally there were only a few Chinese character logos, and he didn't know the meaning of the combination.

"Grand Prix, at that level, Brother Yuhang can't play, if it's the National Games, it's almost the same. By the way, don't lose your ticket. ”

"I can't lose it, it's in my bag. But if Chen Yuhang goes up in the National Games, won't he also be abused by Su Zu, haha......"

"If only I could play, I'm willing to be abused!"

"Stop dreaming, wait until you can run into 11 seconds!"

The two of them bickered as they looked at the map.

Interestingly, the two Chinese teenagers have a good family background, and they have traveled abroad with their parents a few times, because they are playful and active, practice sports, and don't like to study much, not to mention Korean, English is a word by word jumping out.

This time, I knew that Su Zu came to Incheon, South Korea to compete, and secretly took my passport and applied for a visa at home, after all, South Korea is much closer than Helsinki, and the cost is less.

Of course, the most important thing is that although the two are a little reckless, one of the players in this competition, Chen Yuhang, who is new to the national relay team, is familiar with him, and he is counting on finding the eldest brother he once knew from the sports school, and then being able to meet Su Zu.

All the way in the direction of Sho Fujiwara, and then facing the map, I passed through several streets, and my vision gradually broadened.

On a sign on the side of the street, several icons in traditional Chinese "文鶴體体育場" appeared in front of the two men.

"Finally found it."

Wang Yiteng looked at the sign, and a stadium not far away appeared in front of the two.

"What's next?"

"Find a hotel to stay, the best front desk is to understand Chinese, really, the book is less when you use it."

"Then you go back and pick up your junior high school English."

"Cut, I'm the boy who was going to gallop down the runway with Red Lightning, how could I read that thing."