"In the just-concluded 110-meter hurdles final, Liu Xiang lost to the French teenager Doucoure by 0.01 seconds. Li Jian recounted the experience of the game to the audience in a depressed mood, and then said with a strong spirit, "What is about to be the highlight of this World Championships, the men's 100m final!" Two players in my country, Li Xianfeng and Zhang Jiakai, broke into the finals! This shows that in recent years, our country's sprinting level is developing rapidly and is moving towards a sprinting power! ”

With Li Jian's commentary, the Chinese audience who remained in front of the TV to watch the game finally came out of the frustration of Liu Xiang's failure, and looked at Li Xianfeng, who was smiling and warming up in front of the camera, and rekindled hope in their hearts.

"Now go and build momentum for Li Xianfeng in the forum!" Qiao Yuan gave an order, prepared early, the article about Li Xianfeng was posted in the forum, and for a while the forum was noisy, those who supported Li Xianfeng, those who were not optimistic about Li Xianfeng, and those who remained neutral, the three groups of netizens fought together, although the netizens who supported Li Xianfeng were powerful, but the netizens who were not optimistic also came up with all kinds of evidence, in a vain attempt to slap the forum and Li Xianfeng's supporters in the face.

"That's what it means." Seeing the hot discussion on the forum and the Internet, Qiao Yuan smiled slightly, "Now wait for Xianfeng to win the championship!" ”

"Xianfeng, do you want me to rush first to help you disrupt the rhythm? It doesn't matter if I'm sent off, anyway, I'm physically exhausted right now, and I'm very satisfied to be in the final. When Zhang Jiakai and Li Xianfeng warmed up together, they asked in a low voice.

"No need, let's just run." Li Xianfeng shook his head, now he is no longer the athlete who has to rely on luck to defeat his opponent in the Athens Olympics, now Li Xianfeng has absolute confidence in his own strength, and he wants to win the game with dignity!

Seeing this, Zhang Jiakai did not persuade him, and followed Li Xianfeng to make the final preparations. Five minutes later, the warm-up was over and the athletes were back in the athletes' tunnel for the entrance ceremony.

"First way, Zhang Jiakai from Huaguo!" Zhang Jiakai was the first to appear, although he was not well-known in Dongying, but as the second yellow person to enter the final of the men's 100-meter World Championships, he still received warm applause and cheers from the audience, which made Zhang Jiakai a little flattered.

"Fourth, world record holder, Jamaican flyer Powell!" Although Powell has only one title, the status of the world record holder is respectable enough. Facing the applause and cheers, Powell walked out of the passage with a gloomy face, and did not smile when he signaled to the audience, as if he had a lot of pressure in his heart.

But Gatlin in the fifth lane was still relaxed, when the host enthusiastically shouted, "The fifth lane, the sprinter from the United States, the Athens Olympic champion, and the world's No. 1 flying man Gatling!" ”

Gatlin jumped out of the aisle, and while running and sending flying kisses to the frantically screaming female audience, it seemed that he was already confident about the final final.

After Gatling appeared, the lights of the audience suddenly dimmed, and then the host shouted in a deep and powerful voice, "Sixth, Asian Games champion, Asian record holder, bronze medalist at the Athens Olympics, the first Asian flyer in sprint history, from China - Li!" Display! Front! ”

When Li Xianfeng's three words came out, all the lights on the scene were lit up, and the atmosphere of the audience also came to the climax, the audience shouted Li Xianfeng's name heartbreakingly, and even a few excited female viewers fainted excitedly when they saw Li Xianfeng's appearance.

"This is even more of an emperor superstar than an emperor superstar." Li Xianfeng was also taken aback, although there are many Dongying people who worship him, but the Dongying officials have always looked at him unpleasantly, and all this is an official arrangement on the scene, Li Xianfeng is a little confused.

"Hey, what are you doing again? I'm an Olympic champion! Gatlin looked at Li Xianfeng, who was like a star, and pouted, saying that he was very unhappy, while Powell next to him seemed to have no quarrel with the world and did not react to it at all.

"Mr. President, isn't it a bit too much to praise Li Xianfeng like this?" Looking at the excited Dongying audience who was about to fall into madness, the secretary general of the Dongying Athletics Federation looked worriedly at the chairman who was holding a pair of wisdom beads.

"Xiao Zhijun don't worry, if Li Xianfeng loses, then our young people will wake up from the fanatical worship of him, and if he wins, it also shows our foresight, no matter what the result is, it will be beneficial to us."

"Mr. President, you are a real visionary." The secretary-general patted himself and asked, "Mr. President, do you want Lee Hsien Fung to win or lose?" ”

"From the point of view of Chairman Dongying, I hope he loses, and from the perspective of the yellow race, I want him to win." The chairman didn't explain, just lit a cigar and sat down in the comfortable boss's chair, waiting for the game to start.

"This Li Xianfeng is so popular in Dongying?" Wang Yifei's agent, Sister Li, looked at the audience outside the window in surprise, unable to understand why they were so fanatical about a Chinese, you must know that at yesterday's cocktail party, she was fed up with the arrogance shown by Dongying people.

"That's the beauty of sports." Wang Yifei explained, Meimu has never left Li Xianfeng.

"I know, you talk to Mr. Zhang about this matter first, and I promise that the funds will be in place immediately! Our company is bound to win this project" Gu Xiaorou gently rubbed her temples, this is already her 57th call today. The company that I just took over is in ruins, and I want money and no people, so I rely on myself and my girlfriends to support it, "but now it's okay, I should be able to reap the fruits of victory soon." Gu Xiaorou said to herself as she turned off her mobile phone, she couldn't be disturbed by the company's trivial matters for such an important matter.

"Mr. Gu, your brother's phone number." Within two minutes, his secretary came over with a wry smile on his mobile phone.

"Damn, I forgot to tell you to turn off your phone too." Gu Xiaorou patted her forehead, then took the secretary's mobile phone and pressed the shutdown button, and threw it away by the way and said, "The vision of this private room is really poor!" Isn't there anything better? ”

"Mr. Gu's private room is still transferred because someone else has something to do temporarily, and there is really no better choice." The secretary looked pitiful and scared to death, for fear that the eldest lady in front of him would chase after him and scold him.

Seeing her secretary pretending to be miserable, Gu Xiaorou burst out laughing, "Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful, watch the game with me, and we'll have money soon!" ”

"Can this Li Xianfeng really win?" The secretary's whispered whisper did not hide Gu Xiaorou's ears, I saw that her eyes were bright, and she said in an affirmative tone, "Li Xianfeng will definitely win, because he is the person I have chosen!" ”