"Xianfeng, if nothing else, there will be a press conference in a while, and you will be interviewed by the media, don't be nervous and don't talk nonsense." The interview should have been told to Li Xianfeng by the leaders who led the team, but I don't know what's going on, the leaders disappeared for a while, so Coach Yuan had to take it as a reminder.

"Oh? Will there be an interview? Li Xianfeng's expression was a little excited, although Li Xianfeng had been interviewed by major financial media in the previous generation, but it was the first time he had been interviewed in sports.

"Yes, but the interview is usually not long, don't be too nervous, so as not to lose the face of our Chinese people." Although Lee Hsien Fung has always been very mature, who knows if he will suddenly be nervous in front of the camera? You must know that when Coach Yuan faced the camera for the first time, he didn't say a word for a long time, he didn't want his disciples to repeat the tragedy.

"Don't worry, Coach!" Of course, Li Xianfeng is not afraid of the media, but he is a little eager to try, because he wants to know if his conflict with Alvaro in the check-in office has been exposed, and if so, and the media is still ready to make trouble, Li Xianfeng has long been ready to slap his face.

"Only champions are qualified to bring their coaches for interviews, so you can't follow them in." Officials from the organizing committee stopped Coach Yuan and tried to follow Lee Hsien Feng into the post-match press conference.

"Then I'll leave the coach!" Li Xianfeng gave Coach Yuan a reassuring look and walked in without looking back.

"Why do I always have an ominous premonition?" Coach Yuan's heart had a chill in his heart for no reason, and it turned out that he was right!

When Lee Hsien Fung and Richard, who won the bronze medal, took their seats, the officials of the press conference announced the start of the press conference, and the press conference was uneventful at first, because many media outlets were not interested in the champion Walter Dix, and only asked a few polite questions, such as whether they were excited to win the championship, how did it feel? How do you usually train?

Walter Dicks had to answer in a decent manner, without any out-of-the-ordinary topics, and soon the spokesman announced the end of the interview with the champion and began to interview Lee Hsien Feng.

"It's finally him!" Many reporters were like hungry sharks smelling blood, and the spokesman's words raised a large number of hands as soon as they fell.

"Sure enough, it's not good!" The reporters looked at Li Xianfeng's eyes as if they were looking at the slaughtered lamb, revealing a kind of excitement that was eager to try, but Li Xianfeng was not an easy person.

"That's it." The spokesman chose the nearest reporter from the Milan newspaper Sport to ask the first question.

"Xianfeng Lee, I heard that you used despicable psychological tactics before the final, and insinuated that Italy's Alvaro was a pig, causing him to play abnormally in the final match, is there any such thing?" Sure enough, the first reporter who came up was aggressive, and when he came up, he asked Li Xianfeng a sharp question.

The interpreter standing behind Li Xianfeng was a little embarrassed, and when he was thinking about how to translate, Li Xianfeng suddenly replied in fluent English, "First of all, I want to state that I have never been sarcastic about any athlete, this is your own understanding, and secondly, Álvaro first used racist words to mock me and a Dongying player, I just politely reminded him to pay attention to his words, and the officials present can testify, and in the end I don't think Álvaro has played abnormally?" His final result was very much in line with his true level. ”

"What? Don't you think Álvaro's fall has anything to do with you? If you hadn't used despicable means, how could Álvaro, the proud of Italy, be at the bottom? The Italian journalist was a little excited.

"Of course Alvaro's fall had nothing to do with me, I didn't even know he fell behind me, you know I was fighting for the gold medal at the time, how could I have time to pay attention to him behind me who was fighting hard to stay at the bottom? And this journalist, I remind you to pay attention to the use of words, what is a despicable means? I didn't run, I didn't have any physical contact with Álvaro, how did I affect him? If you insist that what we said before the game was psychological warfare, I can also think that because of Alvaro's racism, I lost the championship because of my mentality! ”

After Li Xianfeng finished speaking, Walter Dicks around him couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect Li Xianfeng to be so sharp and sharp that the reporters in the audience couldn't get off the stage.

"You!" The reporter was obviously not reconciled, but the spokesman saw that he had run out of words, so he quickly changed the question to another reporter.

"Ahem, what's wrong with you, this reporter."

"I'm a reporter from The Sun." A white British man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks slowly got up from his seat, then asked with a sneer, "May I ask Xianfeng Lee, did you use doping in the middle of the game?" ”

"Sure enough, it's coming again." The reporter's question did not cause any fluctuations in Li Xianfeng's heart, because he had already prepared, this group of arrogant white people just looked down on the yellow race to achieve any achievements, and once the yellow people made a breakthrough, the first thing they thought of was stimulants.

"I can tell you responsibly, absolutely not." Li Xianfeng said calmly.

"Oh? It's kind of interesting. The Sun reporter didn't expect Li Xianfeng to be so calm, which is not the same as the Chinese who were annoyed and angry at the mention of doping in his impression, but he was not ready to let him go because of Li Xianfeng's calmness, "Then how do you explain that you looked tired after the morning race, and you fully recovered when you competed in the evening, and you were a full 0.07 seconds faster than the morning result?" ”

"It's no wonder that The Sun is only a small newspaper in Britain that is sensational, and the reporters sent out have no common sense of sprinting." Li Xianfeng was not polite to him, and made mocking remarks, which caused a lot of laughter at the press conference, and it was obvious that the Sun was not popular in the eyes of his peers.

"Oh? Then you can't explain it? The Sun's reporters are notoriously thick-skinned, and their faces change in the face of ridicule.

"Of course it does." Li Xianfeng shook his head disdainfully, "The morning game is only the semi-finals, as long as you enter the finals, who cares about the ranking, as for my exhaustion, it is all I pretending to confuse the opponent, this is not like a person with an IQ arrears like you who will not be deceived by me?" And I just took the urine test, and if I have any problems, I'm sure the IAAF won't cover it up. As for the final score question, as long as you have a little sprint common sense, you will know how much influence the tailwind and headwind have on the performance, not to mention that I still retain my strength, Mr. reporter, are you still satisfied with my answer? ”

Seeing that the reporter of ......the Sun newspaper was also defeated, the spokesman could only reluctantly end the interview with Li Xianfeng and instead interview Richard, who won the bronze medal.

"It's so boring, I thought you could ask for any flowers?" Li Xianfeng was a little disappointed with these reporters, who claimed to be the kings of the world, but he didn't know that he would usher in a crazy counterattack by reporters in tomorrow's newspaper after he was quick to speak at the press conference today.