In the end, it was an impulsive young man, where did Álvaro and his companions suffer such a spicy taunt from Li Xianfeng, their necks and faces turned red, and they ran towards Li Xianfeng with a scream.

The officials, who were still watching the excitement on the sidelines, hurriedly stopped them, for fear that if there was really any fight and brawl accident, then the IAAF would really lose the adult.

“Fuck！ Yellow-skinned monkey! Alvaro, who was physically stopped, kept scolding, which embarrassed the officials who were originally interested in the two of them, after all, this kind of racial discrimination, just talk about it in private, these two young people actually dare to scold in front of so many people, and it is difficult for Li Xianfeng, who is involved in dealing with trouble, to deal with the troublemaker.

"Shhhh Shut up, weakling! Li Xianfeng just put his index finger in the middle of his mouth in the face of abuse and made a gesture to shut up.

"Shut up! Especially you! Chinese people! Don't talk to you! The officials of the Athletics Federation looked at Li Xianfeng with an unkind expression.

"OK, you have the final say~" Li Xianfeng spread his hands indifferently, just looked at Álvaro, their eyes were still playful.

As the other protagonist of the incident, Junji Tohi, since Li Xianfeng stood up to mock, he secretly hid in a corner where no one was, secretly observing the development of the whole thing, until Li Xianfeng walked out of the check-in office in a dashing manner, and Junji Tohi muttered, "Why can Li Xianfeng have the courage to scold white people and I don't?" Is it because he is from China and I am from Dongying? "For a while, there was a subtle change in the psychology of Junji Tohibi.

Li Xianfeng, who walked out of the check-in office and looked at the night sky, was in a good mood, his provocation was not only because of Álvaro's disrespectful words, but also a kind of psychological warfare, the two Italian fools who were provoked before the game were emotional, and when it came to the game, these two guys would definitely be unbalanced when they saw that they were really running in front of them, and they would never be able to chase back even if they wanted to, so Li Xianfeng would have two fewer competitors.

"Sure enough, pigs don't have a high IQ." Li Xianfeng whistled.

"Hello everyone, welcome to the 2003 IAAF Youth Championships, the final of the men's 100m, I am the host Yu Jia." At 2:10 Beijing time, Central Radio 5 started the live broadcast on time, because it was a temporary intention, and the World Youth Championships was not a big game, Yang Wu did not invite other commentators, but just asked the young Yu Jia to come to explain the time.

Yu Jiazhi, who was ordered to be in danger, did not feel that staying up late was a chore, but introduced Li Xianfeng's personal information while watching with great interest, "In this World Youth Championships, my country's teenager Li Xianfeng reached the final with a record. Viewers who may not pay much attention to sprinting are still very unfamiliar with the name Li Xianfeng, and to be honest, I am the same.

However, the supernova of the track and field team is not unknown in the track and field world, and last year he defeated a group of strong opponents at the age of 14 and won the National Youth Games! Became the youngest national 100m champion.

In the first half of this year, he was successfully selected for the national team, and this time the World Youth Championships is even more brilliant, he is not only the youngest player to participate in the 100-meter race, but also one of the youngest competitors in the entire World Youth Championships. ”

"Ready to play!" Before the start of the finals, in order to be on par with the adult competition, the organizing committee specially arranged a simple entrance ceremony, and the eight people who participated in the finals entered one by one, and the host would briefly introduce them.

"First lane, an 18-year-old sprinter from Germany, Heathmail!" In the face of the former World War II allies, the audience did not seem to have much enthusiasm, only a few young people applauded wildly.

"Fourth, from the United States, the first place in the preliminaries, the first in the semi-finals, the favorite to win the championship in this competition! Walter Dicks! The host at the scene played a long note, and the audience lived up to the host's good intentions, and the applause was much warmer than before.

"Fifth lane, a 17-year-old sprinter from our small town of Florence, Italy, Álvaro! Let's cheer him on and hope that he can defend the glory of Italy at the Glory Stadium in his hometown! As the host player, Alvaro received crazy applause from all the spectators as soon as he appeared, and the whole stadium was full of life for a while, but Alvaro's face was not very good, looking at the cheering crowd, he just forced out a smile and waved.

"Álvaro, what's wrong?" His coach in the stands was a little puzzled, after all, Alvaro was not a stage fright, and there was no reason why he would show such an ugly expression when playing at home.

"The next one to appear is my country's player Li Xianfeng! Everyone is looking forward to his appearance as much as I do! After all, it was already late at night, and Yu Jia, who was already a little sleepy when he just introduced the athletes, rubbed his face twice before Li Xianfeng came out, cheering up and looking forward to Li Xianfeng, who was about to appear.

"The seventh way, from Huaguo, uh...... The mysterious teenager Xianfeng Lee! The host present seemed to not know how to pronounce Li Xianfeng's name, so he paused deliberately, and the audience also cooperated and laughed.

"Interesting." Li Xianfeng shook his head, it seems that this psychological warfare will not only be used by himself, but these Italians are not all fools, if this is really a 15-year-old player facing the ridicule of the audience, maybe he will really be hit, but Li Xianfeng doesn't care.

"Oh! My country's teenager Li Xianfeng has appeared! It's just that the audience at the scene didn't seem to be very friendly to him. Yu Jia frowned at first, and then realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, and hurriedly thought about how to remedy it, and at this moment, Junji Tufei, who was originally in the second way, suddenly ran towards Li Xianfeng.

"Look, it's the second Dongying player Junji Tohi, he suddenly ran to Li Xianfeng's side, I don't know what I'm talking about!"

"Li Sang, I'm ashamed that I didn't resist with you at the check-in just now, so please accept my apology!" After speaking, Junji Tufei bowed to Li Xianfeng.

"What's going on?" Li Xianfeng didn't expect Dongying's Junji Tohi to suddenly find him, and he would apologize to himself.

"Yaga! This bastard! What the hell is he doing? Didn't he know that he had lost Da Dongying's face by doing this? This game is broadcast live across the country! I'm going to have to let Junji kill himself!! "The leaders of the Dongying team have fallen into madness.

"But Li Sang, I won't show mercy in the game for a while." After finishing speaking, Junji Tufei finished speaking, and looked at Li Xianfeng with firm eyes.

"I'm looking forward to it." Li Xianfeng replied with a smile, although he didn't understand why Junji Tohi, who had always been hostile to him, would make such an abnormal move, but in the face of challenges, Li Xianfeng never flinched.