"Elevate your feet a little and try to open your hips as much as possible during warm-up activities."

On the evening of August 26, on the warm-up track in the check-in area of the Athens Olympic Stadium, Yu Weili followed Ye Qin, who was walking on his knees, and pointed to the side from time to time.

Gentle applause sounded next to the runway, Yu Weili turned his head along the voice, and suddenly asked with a little surprise, "Director Feng, why are you here too?" ”

"The final is coming soon, I'll come over and see, how is Ye Qin preparing?"

Feng Shuyou looked at Ye Qin, who was particularly eye-catching among the black candidates in the middle of the warm-up track, and a smile unconsciously swelled up on his face.

He has just finished a brief interview with reporters, and the men's 110m hurdles semifinals of the men's 110m hurdles ended at 9 p.m. in the evening, and Liu Yangyu successfully advanced to the final with the second place in the group.

And now, the men's 200m final, the last event of the night, is about to begin, and the Chinese athlete has also broken into the final, which can't help but make him unhappy.

In yesterday's men's 200m semi-finals, he also appeared in the stands to watch the game in the spirit of making a gesture, observing and encouraging the new generation of athletes, and Ye Qin played unexpectedly, setting a new personal best, which is also the national men's 200m record.

Although it was only improved by 0.01 seconds, in the semifinals of the Olympic men's 200m preliminaries, the first three shots ran within 20.50 seconds, and Ye Qin's stable performance still attracted his special attention.

He has seen the results of the preliminaries and rematches, compared to the finals, basically every Ye Qin is almost running with all his might, and there is a gap with the top players, but this result is enough to laugh at Asia.

At last year's World Championships, Japan's Shingo Sueki won an unprecedented bronze medal in the men's 200m, making him the first Asian athlete to win this honor in a world-class competition.

In this Olympic Games, Shingo Sueji did not participate in the men's 200m race, and Ye Qin became the first Asian athlete to reach the final on the stage of the Olympic Games. Even if he can't be delisted, he can have such a performance, which is enough to be worthy of his personal observation.

Yu Weili naturally saw Feng Shuyou's thoughts, and replied with a smile: "Ye Qin's mentality is very stable, but after all, it is the final, and I still haven't asked him anything, just let it go." The first time a young man showed his face in such a world-class competition, he was still training-oriented, and at this point, there was really nothing to force again. ”

"yes." Feng Shuyou nodded, "In the men's sprint event of the Olympic Games, it was completely unthinkable for us to produce a Chinese athlete who entered the finals. Ye Qin was able to run a time of 20.4 seconds in three shots, and this potential is completely worthy of more resources invested by our track and field team. A seventeen-year-old boy is really looking forward to how he will behave in four years. ”

"Ye Qin is here, does Director Feng want to say a few words?"

Yu Weili looked at the warm-up track, Ye Qin had completed the warm-up items such as knee lift walking, straight-leg marching and walking, panting slightly, and stopped. Instead asked Feng Shuyou.

"Uh......" Feng Shuyou frowned slightly, then smiled, shook his head and said, "Forget it, Ye Qin, this young man has a very good mentality, he doesn't need me to talk too much, well, I'm just coming to take a look, a little relieved." You couldn't let go of Ye Qin's warm-up in the semifinals yesterday, and you still came over in the finals today. Okay, almost, I'll wait in the stands for the game to start! ”

Yu Weili looked at the back of Feng Shuyou leaving, smiled lightly, and walked towards Ye Qin, who was recovering his strength on the sidelines.

"It's almost enough to get physically active, take a break first, and then go straight to the field later."

Yu Weili looked at the young man in front of him, he didn't know if it was his illusion, compared to the first meeting, the Olympic competition entered the final of the fourth round of the men's 200 meters, and he felt that the teenager in front of him seemed to have quietly grown a little more.

Originally, he looked a slightly immature face, but at this time, it seemed as if he had grown a little. This is not a sudden change in appearance, but a kind of baptism exercise and mental maturity.

Ye Qinzai gently made a few arm swings and stretches, evened out a few breaths, and nodded, "Coach, I'm ready, don't worry!" ”

"Well, it's still the same old saying before, don't think about anything, being in the final is already our biggest victory." Yu Weili smiled and nodded.

Next to the warm-up track, the other runners in the men's 200-meter final at this time have almost finished warming up, and they are all accompanied by their respective coaches or teammates and staff, drinking water and resting, waiting for the final competition time to come.

……

National Team Training Bureau Rehabilitation Center.

It was already late at night, and most of the buildings were pitch black except for the light of a few street lamps outside.

Only in an activity room in the rehabilitation center building, at this time, there are about 10 or 20 athletes gathered in front of the television to recover from injuries and training.

He Jun sat closest to the TV, holding a bowl of instant noodles in his hand, and ate it sweetly. The strong smell of instant noodles filled the air, causing the other athletes to cast angry eyes at He Jundu.

"He Jun, you're enough, eating instant noodles at night, you're hungry for us!"

"That's it!"

"He must have done it on purpose, angry with us!"

The two little girls next to them who didn't know whether they were practicing gymnastics or diving, looked at He Jun holding instant noodles, smashing it, smashing it, even drinking the soup quickly, and couldn't help nodding in agreement.

Although athletes are relatively relaxed about their dietary requirements during injuries, for many physical requirements, even at this time, everyone is afraid to let go of eating.

Thinking about returning to the team, when the weight coach looks like a murderer, many athletes will endure it even if they swallow their saliva wildly.

"Comfortable!"

He Jun drank the instant noodles in his hand and even drank the soup, wiped his mouth, turned his head to look at the others, and said with a smile, "You guys, if you want to enjoy this late at night, I'm afraid it will take a few more years." ”

"Isn't it, you're really ready to retire?"

"That's it, last time my coach came over, he said that you were a pity, if you can continue, at least it will be the top three in the national 100 meters."

He Jun smiled, stood up with some difficulty, crutched his legs slightly, took the instant noodles in his hand to the side of the trash can and threw it away, turned back to his position and smiled with the others, "Don't force it, since you have reached this point, what else can you think." ”

"Isn't the result of your surgery quite good?" Someone asked from the side.

The athletes in the rehabilitation center are basically young people in their teens and twenties, although they have not been together for a long time, they have quickly become acquainted with each other, and they also know each other somewhat.

"In the future, it's almost the same as a normal person, but I can't do it if I want to go to the field, and I can't be too forced."

He Jun looked a little indifferent and said, "I have already planned, I will go back and go back to learn sports physiotherapy and injury recovery, if any of you are injured again in the future, you can come to me at that time." ”

"Cut!"

"We're not going to come back!"

"Yes, next time you can sit in front of the TV and watch us win the gold medal!"

Several little girls in the crowd smiled and spitted, and everyone looked at He Jun's mentality with some sadness, but also admired his open-mindedness.

"Okay, okay, let's watch the game first, watch the game first!"

He Jun made a gesture of mercy to everyone, returned to his seat, and looked at the TV screen, the men's 400m hurdles final is about to begin!

According to today's schedule, the men's 400m hurdles final will be the men's 200m final in 20 minutes!

Through his coach Zhao Wuyang, he has already gotten the news from the Athletics Management Center, Ye Qin, has entered the finals!

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