Chapter 230: After the Final
Lu Wei didn't look at the electronic screen, but staggered ahead and walked over. His pupils are a little dilated, and he can barely walk in a straight line, like a zombie in a horror movie.
"Oops, Lu Wei has fought to the limit, looking at his appearance, it should be a manifestation of overload of physical functions!"
Yang Li was yelling excitedly just now, and the broadcast change suddenly switched from the cheering crowd to Lu Wei, and his tone suddenly became anxious.
At this time, two volunteers immediately ran to Lu Wei's side and asked him about his physical condition.
Lu Wei had symptoms of dizziness and tinnitus due to his fierce fighting, but fortunately he didn't faint. He took a few steps, and the dizziness in his brain gradually lessened, and at this time his consciousness finally slowly cleared up.
Shaking his head vigorously, the scene in front of him was finally not illusory. When consciousness was almost restored, the soreness in my thighs came to my mind, but my ears were still buzzing.
Lu Wei held his legs, and he found that he had unconsciously walked to the lawn by the runway.
Panting heavily, Lu Wei's chest rose and fell, and his hearing finally slowly recovered.
He straightened up and saw the other athletes come over to greet him with concern.
When he shook hands with the other team members, Lu Wei remembered that he had finished the race and didn't know his results. He turned around and looked up, and the top two results really scared him.
These two results are too exaggerated! Are you dazzled?
Lu Wei rubbed his eyes, then looked at the electronic screen again, this time he saw clearly, Bolt's result set a new world record for not long ago.
And his own results are also exaggerated, at least before the start of the race, Lu Wei never thought that he could run like this.
On the big screen, the picture of crossing the line just now was replayed over and over again, and the difference between the two people was very small.
"Lu Wei, good job! Lu Wei, awesome! ”
As his body returned to normal, this down-to-earth cheering voice quickly attracted Lu Wei's attention.
He looked at the audience, and there was a loud drum beat to the rhythmic shouts of the audience.
Lu Wei found that when many people were shouting, they leaned forward very strongly, and it was obvious that they were shouting with all their might.
He wanted to wave around the stadium and the spectators, but suddenly remembered that in previous competitions, the winning team would drape the national flag around the field, and this was also the case when he won the shot put competition.
It's just that at the time, I thought it was just a formality, and I didn't take it too seriously.
When he saw so many people present shouting for himself with all their might, Lu Wei's heart couldn't help but flow a warm current. Since I came to this world, I have always had someone by my side to accompany me, in fact, in the past two years, I have not been lonely.
He ran towards the area of the Huaxia track and field team, Wang Qiao held the national flag in his hand and wanted to throw it to him, but he was afraid of throwing it to the ground.
Lu Wei understood the meaning of the national flag to a person in this world, so he jumped on a railing, and then reached out to take the national flag.
"Good boy, today is a testament to the track and field team!"
Wang Qiao also had tears in his eyes at this time, patting Lu Wei's shoulder with his hand, and the others also came over, excitedly afraid of hitting Lu Wei, as if touching him could bring good luck.
"Let's run around the venue, the treatment given to you by the audience today is superstar-level, don't let everyone be leveled!"
Wang Qiao felt a little crying with joy, Lu Wei's performance today was more than a championship touched him. I didn't expect that for so many years, my country could also produce a sprint star, and I was still his coach, everything was like a dream.
Lu Wei draped the national flag on his body and ran around the venue, and the audience, who had been a little silent just now, cheered again.
Lu Wei could clearly see that many people had tears in their eyes, and the scene of his physical discomfort after running just now switched to the big screen, and the audience watched it.
"Congratulations to Lu Wei for winning the Olympic silver medal in the men's 100m, in which he and Usain Bolt both broke the world record set by Usain Bolt two months ago. Although there are regrets, we can be pleased to see that the Chinese team members once again broke the monopoly of black athletes in the sprint event. The quality of a silver medal in this event is probably much greater than that of a gold medal.
Lu Wei will appear in two more projects in the future, and we sincerely wish him more brilliant achievements in the next two projects! ”
Seeing his son return to normal and running happily on the field, Lu's father and Lu's mother breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's not easy for our son!"
Lu's mother was released from the worry of seeing Lu Wei's uncomfortable symptoms just now, thinking that her child had basically not suffered much since he was a child, and now he must have suffered a lot when he tried his best to fight for the country, and tears couldn't help but welled up.
"Look at you, the child has good grades, why are you still crying, we should be happy for the child's growth. When the child grows up, he no longer needs us to be around and watch every day. ”
Father Lu said and spoke, but thinking that maybe the child would no longer rely on himself in the future, there was still some sourness in his heart.
The camera still switches back and forth on the track and field, and Bolt rushes into the audience of his own country, and everyone hugs him tightly.
Today, Lu Wei is the hero of China, and Bolt is also the pride of his motherland, and after finally breaking free from his aunt's thick arm, he ran happily with the past.
In the middle of the process, he made an archery gesture again, and then grinned like a child who had received candy.
Thompson, who won the bronze medal, was the first of the three team members to celebrate, and his goal was simple: to win a medal. From the moment the game ended, he began to get carried away in celebration.
He hasn't finished celebrating yet, as a first-class sprinter, and being in the same era as two super-first-class team members, it is a happy thing to win a medal.
The U.S. team was arguably the most disappointed country in this competition, with players from four countries participating in the final, only the U.S. team did not win, and all other countries won medals.
The national flag was raised and the national anthem was played.
Lu Wei stood on the podium, watching the past slowly rise, listening to the sound of Bolt singing the national anthem happily, and the corners of his mouth were also upturned.
I have been on the podium more than once, and I have also experienced it when I played my country's national anthem, and I have never had such a strong sense of honor as I do now.
It must be good for someone to watch the national flag go up with them and then sing the national anthem together, so in the next competition, they will win the championship again.
We are all proud of each other!