Chapter 240: It's time to hug Lu Wei's thigh

On August 21, the first event in the morning was the women's 20km race walk final. In fact, there is no preliminaries, and for such a long distance, there are just over 50 athletes, and another 50 people can be put down in a race.

What's more, such an abusive game, coming twice in a row in a short period of time, is really a bit cruel.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the coaches and members of the Huaxia track and field team basically sat in the positions specially arranged for the track and field team. The coach said hello to his athletes last night, and they had to come to the stadium early to sit down, regardless of whether there was a game or not.

Although Lu Wei made great progress in the 400-meter race, Liu Feiren still stayed in the race, but as long as there is a small accident in the sprint race, it is possible to miss the medal.

What's more, the Chinese track and field team really needs a gold medal to improve performance, and medals of other colors are no longer a top priority. Although the world record of 100 meters brought a lot of praise to the track and field team, it also relieved Feng Yong for a few days.

However, the reality is a bit cruel, yesterday's results can only show that the track and field team performed well yesterday, not to mention that Lu Wei's competition has passed for several days, and the heat can no longer hide the embarrassing situation of a gold medal.

Now on the Olympic stage, dozens of heroes are born every day, and the eyes of the world have long been dizzying. The track and field team now needs a few heroes to top the index, and it's not easy for a good man to do it.

Seeing the three women participating in the game walk out of the stadium with the crowd, Feng Yong sat firmly on the back of the rostrum, falling into deep thought.

The field is still noisy, and it has not fallen silent because of the poor results of the track and field team, many track and field sports are relatively boring, and most of the boys like track and field sports.

However, the Olympics did not continue this pattern at all, and many people did their best to grab a ticket to the scene. After all, there are never a few Olympic Games held at home in a lifetime, such a high-level competition, such a good atmosphere, experience it, and there will be fewer regrets in life.

The crowd was now mostly women, as the men's decathlon 100m was in action. If you can train this event to an Olympic level, you definitely don't have to say anything about your figure.

There were 90,000 people on the field, and it was impossible for all of them to come here to enjoy the high level of competition. Two days ago, someone asked a friend around me: "Why did that long-legged beauty play 7 times in three days?" It's very durable! ”

This question caused laughter from the surrounding audience, and many girls in today's competition also came to see handsome guys with long legs.

"Look at a few girls over there, screaming there, the 100-meter race ran for 11 seconds, what's there to scream, I'll let 5 meters, they don't even want to run over me!"

Shen Liang imitated Zhang Yuanteng's accent, and when he spoke, he looked yin and yang, and he didn't need to add expressions at all, everyone could feel his disdain from the accent.

"Young man, be humble, there are a total of 10 events, you win one fart, 1.6 meters high jump, 13 meters in the shot put, plus 40 meters in the javelin, your results are on other people, I'm afraid you won't come directly the next day."

Besides, I'm afraid it's okay for people to let you have one hand. ”

Zhang Yuanteng saw Shen Liangxue's accent of speaking, and immediately froze.

"I can't beat him, I can beat you!"

Shen Liang turned around and threw Zhang Yuanteng down on the seat, and was about to ride on him.

Zhang Yuanteng, who is 1.85 meters tall, was provoked by Shen Liang, who is only in his early 1.7 meters, and felt insulted. However, there is very little space in the audience, and his advantage in height and arm length is a bit difficult to use here.

"Okay, you two should take medicine, there are so many people in the audience, you are not ashamed, I am ashamed of you!"

Zou Zhen immediately scolded the two of them, and the other coaches didn't interfere, just watched the fun on the side.

Although it looks ugly, it's really good to be young, and in a few years, even if two people are tossed, I'm afraid they won't be able to pull it off.

"Why hasn't the javelin preliminaries' start yet, hurry up and let Lu Wei and us go to the arena to practice together again, I can't sit still now!"

It was Hu Huo who spoke, he was a few years older than the other two team members in the audience, and he couldn't hold back the anxiety in his heart. came to the Olympic stadium to be a spectator for 6 days, and anyone who changed would be irritable.

Just when everyone was making fun of these guys, Lu Wei finally appeared. Seeing Lu Wei's stout body with a fairly delicate face on the big screen, the audience was not calm for a while.

The javelin competition was held in two groups, and at the beginning of the competition, in addition to the athletes and referees participating in the competition, the warm-up team members gathered away from them.

Although the track and field field is large enough, there is still a bit of a fear of the event, and last year's Golden League saw a French player hit by Finland's Petkamaki next to a bunker in the long jump.

The direct qualifying score was set at 82.5m, but until Lu Wei, no one has surpassed this result.

In a major competition like the Olympics, as long as there is a change in mentality, it will be reflected in the results immediately. Many players were obviously very tight, which more or less affected the performance of the game.

However, Lu Wei did not seem to be affected much, and threw 84.12 meters in the first trial throw and directly advanced to the final.

Due to the safety of the other players on the field and the time of the game, the javelin final was scheduled for August 23. This meant that the team members who only participated in this one event had to endure two days of mental torture.

Seeing Lu Wei's achievements on the electronic screen, the audience suddenly rejoiced again.

"This kid is simply a natural spear thrower, if it had been thousands of years ago, this kid would probably have enjoyed the privilege of priority breeding in the tribe."

Seeing Lu Wei's achievements, the dark clouds on Feng Yong's face stretched slightly.

Not long after Lu Wei returned to the audience, the audience cheered again. It turned out that the Finnish veteran Petkamaki also qualified directly, and his score was 82.52m, only 2 centimeters more than the qualification line.

"This guy is now a good man, and his grades are attached to the qualification line, so he is not wasted at all!"

Wang Qiao couldn't help but sigh, if he wants to cross the qualification line, he can't stimulate the state in advance, many powerful players either stimulate the state in advance, and the results are not satisfactory when it comes to the finals, or they close the competition, and finally they can't even enter the finals, so many examples are too many to say.

"This old gangster in the javelin event, Lu Wei wants to win the gold medal, I'm afraid he has to show a high score, he has turned the tables at the last moment more than once, such an opponent is still quite scary."

Jiang Jianjun hugged his arms and looked at the Finns who kept asking for applause from the audience, with an approving expression on his face.

At this time, the women's 20km race has reached the last moment, and team members have begun to enter the field.

The first player on the field was wearing blue tracksuits, and a close-up was given on the big screen, it was a Russian athlete, and the hope of the Chinese track and field team winning the championship was dashed again, and after she entered the field, there was no second team member for a long time.

Everyone looked anxiously behind her, and according to the news on the field, Liu Hong was in third place in the last 5 kilometers, and if she appeared at this time, she could still get a medal.

About half a minute later, a tall player in a blue and purple jersey walked in, she glanced behind her, walked quickly around the stadium with a smile, and waved to the audience from time to time.

You don't need to look behind her to know that she can't catch up with the Russian beauty now, and the team members behind her may not be able to catch up, and she has already begun to enjoy the honor of the silver medal.

After more than ten seconds, the third player entered the field, it was Liu Hong!

At this time, the audience cheered her on in unison, but at the same time as she appeared, another team member next to her almost entered the arena close to her.

The two men battled for the remaining medal in the final 100 meters, and from their facial expressions, it was clear that they had to sprint hard at the end of the 20km.

Both men were suffering from the pain of lactic acid buildup, and in the short distance of 100 meters, the victory and defeat changed hands several times.

Both of them used their last strength to sprint, knowing that although the third and fourth places were only a place difference, the treatment enjoyed was very different.

In the last few meters, the two of them broke out with super combat power, but it was still difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, they almost crossed the finish line together amid the screams and shouts of the audience, and then they were so tired that they collapsed on the track.

Due to the angle, most people didn't see clearly who was reaching the end, and at the last moment, the two people were about to stick together.

Everyone was anxiously staring at the electronic screen at this time, but they didn't expect the bronze medal battle of the 20-kilometer race walk to compare the visual effect of the 100-meter race.

About 1 minute later, the electronic screen showed the results of these two men.

Elisa of Italy. Li Gaoduo's time was 1:27:12.32, and Liu Hong's time was 1:27:12.36.

Liu Hong was killed at the last moment, and the Chinese track and field team not only did not win a gold medal in this gold medal favorite, but also did not win a medal.

"Holy!"

Yu Wei threw the mineral water bottle on the ground heavily, and Feng Yong beside him was pale: "It seems that I really want to hug Lu Wei's thigh......