At nine o'clock in the morning, Qian Xuewen got out of the car in front of the Tianguan Center.

As the director of the data center, the most authoritative data analysis expert. After the start of each major competition, it is a critical time stage for him to give the most direct feedback on various results based on data analysis.

This time is also his busiest time.

"Director Qian, the data of this morning's games have been placed on your desk..."

At the Busan Asian Games, the track and field competition started at 7:30 a.m. on October 7, Beijing time.

It's 9 o'clock in the morning, and it's already very efficient to get the game data so quickly.

As soon as Qian Xuewen arrived outside the office, an assistant made a work report to him: "Since today is the beginning of the track and field competition, our athletics federation has not arranged a live broadcast of track and field, and there is no way to connect to the network.

"It's just the preliminaries, even if it's in addition to data information, you can't do it, and in the finals, the data is the most accurate..."

Qian Xuewen waved his hand disappreciatively: "There are a lot of preliminaries starting today, well... At this time, the women's heptathlon high jump should begin..."

"Director Qian..."

The assistant was just about to speak, Qian Xuewen had already entered the office, and with a "snap", he closed the office door.

Shaking his head, the assistant was full of regret: "It's really explosive news, Wang Ben actually ran into 10 seconds, well, although the wind speed is over, this result is real." It's a pity that today's Busan main stadium did not arrange a live broadcast ......"

The assistant's self-talk, Qian Xuewen didn't hear it. When he arrived at the office, Qian Xuewen poured himself a cup of tea first, habitually took out the newspaper he bought today from his briefcase, put on reading glasses and began to read the newspaper.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Qian Xuewen put down the newspaper, pushed open the office door, and walked towards the training ground.

Qian Xuewen didn't care about the information on the desk.

It's just the start of the preliminary round of the competition, and athletes who don't have the strength can't advance to the next round of the competition even if they try their best. Athletes with strength will not do their best to preserve their strength and let others relax their vigilance.

Therefore, based on past experience, today's data is not meaningful at all.

Although the athletics management center, those main athletes, have gone abroad to participate in competitions, and the athletes who continue to train here still still have to train.

With training, Qian Xuewen needs to collect information. After all, the training plans for training are all formulated by the technology center based on data analysis.

"Director Qian..."

Seeing Qian Xuewen arrive, a coach greeted him.

"Well, how is Coach Liao's training plan, have the grades of these dolls improved?"

At the training ground, there were four or five young people in the age of eighteen or nineteen who were training.

"It's okay..."

Coach Liao thought for a while and said: "I really didn't expect that our domestic sprinting would have such a day, I really raised my eyebrows..."

Obviously, this coach thought that Qian Xuewen already knew about Wang Ben's super wind speed running for 10 seconds.

"Oh?"

Qian Xuewen was a little surprised: "I forgot, Coach Ge, who led the team in the 400 meters today, but you are an old partner, and you can get first-hand competition information." At this time stage, the competition is completed, that is, the men's and women's 100-meter preliminaries, the men's and women's 20-kilometer race walk, and the women's heptathlon high jump competition. ”

Qian Xuewen has a clear grasp of the process of each event: "Men's and women's 20km race walk, in today's competition, with my understanding of athletes, winning medals is a bit hanging... In the women's heptathlon, our athletes also lack candidates to win the championship... As for the men's and women's 100 meters... It's good that they can make sure they qualify. At this stage of time, the men's 400m should have just finished the preliminaries, and if we can surprise us, it will only be Xu Zizhou......"

Coach Liao opened his mouth wide, and at first he wondered why Qian Xuewen was still so leisurely at this time. Now he understands: "Director Qian, didn't you read the data sent by the game today..."

"What, what's wrong?"

Qian Xuewen was a little displeased, he was an expert in data analysis, did he read the information, how could he allow others to question him?

"It's not that there's nothing wrong, I heard Coach Ge say that Wang Ben advanced to the second round of the men's 100m preliminaries today, with a wind speed of 9.99 seconds..."

Coach Liao knows about the matter between Qian Xuewen and Zhang Ben.

If Qian Xuewen knew about Wang Ben's results, he would definitely not be as calm as he is now: "If nothing else, these materials should have been placed on your desk..."

Qian Xuewen was stunned, turned around and walked like an office: "Super wind speed 9 seconds 99... The wind speed is 9.99 seconds..."

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At the same time, the sports bureau...

The Hou Bureau has been busy these days, compared to the Athletics Federation or the Athletics Management Center, the Hou Bureau needs to control the situation of the entire Asian Games...

Regardless of the project, every competition item has a document that he needs to deal with.

"Jingle bell..."

The phone rang in the office, and Hou Ju didn't raise his eyes.

Since the opening of the Asian Games, the three telephones in the office have hardly been idle, and the Hou Bureau has long been accustomed to it.

"Director, your call..."

"Who's?"

Hou Ju didn't raise his head, and looked for his phone every day, but there were a lot.

"Director Yu..."

Obviously, the secretary is also very familiar with Yu Wei.

"It's this Lao Yu again, this time period, he should be at the game site, and what happened to call me again?"

Hou Ju frowned slightly, but still said, "Let's cut the call..."

As soon as the telephone receiver was put to his ear, Hou Ju was shocked. The words of criticism that came to his lips were swallowed back: "You speak slowly, don't get excited...

Well, I'm listening, Wang Ben ran 9.99 seconds over the wind speed?! ”

............

Licheng, the competition management center, Chen Lao walked around to exercise, while watching the training of those young people in the training ground.

Chen Lao sighed a little, since the beginning of this year, he feels that his body is getting worse, and he is no longer able to train.

"It's already underway..."

Chen Lao said to himself: "In the 100-meter race, the three athletes can advance to the second round of the competition without accidents... It's just a 100-meter final, and it's really a bit suspenseful to win the championship. I don't know what kind of results Zhang Ben's training method can make Wang Ben run? ”

"It's a pity that the time is limited, only two and a half months, and it is impossible to produce results. Recovery training may not be successful..."

Chen Lao was a little worried.

"Jingle bell..."

Just thinking about it, the phone in my pocket rang.

Taking out his mobile phone, Chen Laoyi frowned: "International calls? ”

"Hey... Who are you? ”

"Zhang Ben?"

Chen Lao was a little surprised.

Before he recovered from the accident, Old Chen was stunned again: "9.99 seconds?!" Wang Ben ran out? ”

......

Compared with some people in China, when they obtained the Busan Asian Games and various competition data through various channels, they were in a small area in Busan at this time.

Park Jung-hyun, an editor of the "Seoul Sports Newspaper", hung up the phone with a face full of excitement.

"This is explosive news..."

Park Jung-hyun turned on the computer, opened the folder and entered the password: "I want to strive for the front page headline of the "Seoul Sports Newspaper" tomorrow... It's a big scandal... Even if I don't, I'm going to make it, and if I get the headlines on the front page, I can get a lot of money..."

"Chinese, how can they be so strong, how can they run at such a speed?"

At this time, the name of the capital of South Korea was still Seoul, and it was renamed in 05, and the name Seoul sounded awkward. "Seoul Sports Daily" is the largest circulation sports newspaper in South Korea, and in addition to South Korea, which is now the organizer of the Asian Games, "Seoul Sports Newspaper" has a larger circulation than before...

Sports competition, all parties compete for dominance, and the headlines on the front page are not easy to compete for...

Park Jung-hyun prepared everything, and his fingers typed a line on the keyboard: "Chinese athlete Wang Ben suspected of doping".

As a loyal supporter of the United States, South Korea often follows the United States and is extremely repulsive to China. This is especially true in this day and age. South Korea, whose economic development far exceeds that of China, looks down on the Chinese in its bones.

And in the big countries of the East, when there is a scandal, it will often explode the whole of South Korea...

Park Jung-hyun seemed to see his own report, which made headlines on the front page, and countless amounts of money beckoned to him...

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