Chapter 100: Winning the Championship, Chinese

At this time, it was more than 5 o'clock in the morning on August 6, Beijing time, and because they had almost not slept all night, Feng Weiguo and Xu Jingxin had fallen asleep on the sofa at this moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Feng Quan, catch up...... Come on, come on, overtake...... overtaken, Feng Quan completed the overtaking at the last moment......" However, the on-site commentator of the national television station, whose voice was full of excitement and excitement, made the couple wake up immediately.

"Oh, old wind, why are you asleep!? Didn't you say okay, let you wake me up when the finals started! Xu Jingxin said to her husband with some annoyance.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, wife, I was so sleepy just now, I was thinking about calling you ...... for a nap" Feng Weiguo scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Forget it, I can't blame you entirely. If you want to blame it, you can only blame this damn jet lag......" Although I couldn't see it for the first time, my son's performance in the final made Xu Jingxin a little annoyed. But he still forgave her husband for his "mistakes".

As soon as Xu Jingxin's words fell, the narrator's passionate voice came out of the TV in the living room again: "Win, we win!" At this moment, the young wind is the pride of every Chinese! He made history on the track at the Olympic Stadium in London! Breaking the dominance of European and American athletes in the men's 100m event for more than 100 years! ā€

"Hey, these narrators are really! It's shocking at every turn, can you still make people look good......"

Before Xu Jingxin's words were finished, she was interrupted by her husband.

"Wait, he seems to have mentioned Chinese three words just now......"

Because it was a late-night broadcast, in order not to affect the rest of the neighbors, Feng Weiguo turned down the volume of the TV to a very small level a few hours ago. If it weren't for the sudden arrival of the narrator just now, it is estimated that the two of them would still be sleeping.

"What's wrong with the Chinese!?" Xu Jingxin looked at her husband with a puzzled expression.

"Wife, I still haven't woken up! Tell me, how many Chinese are there in the men's 100m final? And who is that Chinese? Feng Weiguo said excitedly to his wife, who obviously hadn't really woken up.

"Of course, it's just my son......"

As soon as he was halfway through the words, Xu Jingxin jumped up from the sofa suddenly, and then turned his head excitedly and said to her husband beside her: "Lao Feng, Lao Feng, do you mean that our son has won the championship!?" ā€

Feng Weiguo didn't speak, but his eyes were fixed on the 29-inch old TV in the living room. At this time, in the TV screen, the picture of the wind wearing a five-star red flag around the field is being played.

"That's right, wife! Our son is now an Olympic champion! ā€

The next moment, Feng Weiguo hugged his wife tightly in his arms, and in his eyes, something crystal flashed......

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Fengquan, who was wearing a five-star red flag around the stadium to celebrate the victory, stopped in front of a stand where a large number of Chinese spectators had gathered.

Then, Feng Quan bowed deeply in the direction of the stands, and expressed his gratitude to the Chinese audience who have always supported him.

The next moment, the Chinese audience, who were already very excited and excited, suddenly fell into a frenzy. Thunderous applause and cheers resounded throughout the entire London Olympic Stadium.

"The wind is full, and the job is beautiful!"

"Fengquan, you are the pride of Chinese......"

The Chinese spectators in the stands paid their sincere respects to Fengquan.

Not only that, but there were even several beautiful beauties who rushed to the front of the stands, screaming and shouting: "Fengquan, I love you, I want to give you a baby......"

Immediately afterwards, Feng Quan's ears were like Sakuragi Hanamichi in "Slam Dunk", like a pair of "little radars" to quickly search for the source of the sound.

"Hehe, these beauties are really in good shape. Hey, it's a pity, it would be nice if 'my Nan Nan' could say these things to me...... "Although I can't get what I "want the most" for the time being, Feng Quan's heart is still beautiful.

Just as Feng Quan was smirking and waving to several beauties in the stands, many domestic and foreign reporters also gathered around. Immediately afterward, all kinds of long spears and short cannons flashed incessantly towards the wind.

As a reporter from the winner's country, Xia Rina, who is responsible for the on-site coverage of the track and field event on national television, was the first to come to Fengquan.

"Hello, Fengquan, we meet again." Xia Rina said with pride and pride on her face.

"Hello, Sister Na." Feng replied with a smile.

"First of all, congratulations on winning the men's 100m event at the London Olympics and winning honor for Chinese all over the world. I'm sure you're excited at this moment, right!? Xia Rina seemed to forget that Feng Quan was not a person who liked to "play according to the routine", so after she asked questions according to the "normal" routine......

"Hehe, it's okay. Actually, I can't say how excited I was, because after the semi-finals two hours ago, I had expected this result. Feng Quan replied in a calm tone.

As soon as Feng Quan's words fell, the expressions on the faces of all the reporters around him who could understand Chinese suddenly became wonderful. "Feng Quan, this kid, is still arrogant......" also emerged in everyone's hearts.

In order to hide her embarrassment, Xia Rina hurriedly threw out the next question, but unfortunately she made the mistake of "routine" again.

"So Fengquan, do you have anything you want to say to the audience in front of the TV right now?"

If it were another athlete, it is estimated that at this time I would have "obediently" said according to the normal routine: thank you to the country, thank the leaders of a certain province and a certain city, and thank a certain coach for their vigorous cultivation of me, and finally thank my parents "by the way", and it will be over.

But when it was Feng Quan's turn, although he didn't completely jump out of the "routine", he changed the order.

"I would like to thank my parents most of all now, because without them I would not have existed. At the same time, I am also very grateful to Yue Gui who has always supported me, encouraged me, and nurtured me, if it wasn't for him, I might have given up a long time ago. Of course, I would also like to thank Coach Liu, if it weren't for his guidance for more than half a year, I would not have won this Olympic champion in the 100-meter dash. ā€

Just when Xia Rina felt a little unhappy because Feng Quan did not "play according to the routine" again, and was about to use "corrective measures", Feng Quan spoke again.

"The other thing I want to say above all is that I'm sorry I let you down by the 'brick beasts' who used to think I had to rely on illegal drugs to get on the podium. After Sister Na's interview is over, I will immediately go to the drug testing center and line up for the first drug test......"

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PS: Men's 100m Final Results:

1st place: Feng Quan, 9.60 seconds;

2nd place: Usain Bolt, 9.63 seconds;

3rd place: Joan Blake, 9.75 seconds;

Fourth: Justin Gatlin, 9.79 seconds;

5th place: Tyson Gay, 9.80 seconds;

Sixth: Ryan Bailey, 9.88 seconds;

7th place: Kurandi Martina, 9.94 seconds;

8th place: Asafa Powell, 11.99 seconds. (To be continued.) )