Chapter 12 The Greatest Benefit?
Just as Li Xianfeng was celebrating his first championship with emotion, a voice suddenly came from his head, "The task is completed by the national competition champion, and the host skill, acceleration, and level are rewarded: 1."
"What's going on!" The sudden sound made Li Xianfeng stunned for a moment, he first looked around and found that everything was as usual.
"What's the matter, boy, are you so happy?" Coach Yuan had already stepped down from the stands at this time and patted Li Xianfeng, who was still in a daze, on the shoulder.
"Nothing." Although Li Xianfeng was sure that he was not hallucinating just now, this was not the time to study.
"Okay, hurry up and get ready to receive the prize, although it is a small competition, but to win the championship, especially for you, is really something to celebrate!"
Although it is a youth games, it is also a national-level event, and the award after the game is also indispensable.
"Congratulations, you can win a national first prize at the age of 14, your future must be limitless!" The award was presented to an official from the Lucheng Sports Bureau, and it may be that Li Xianfeng's age is so amazing that the pot-bellied official couldn't help but say a few words of blessing.
With a gold medal around his neck for the first time and enjoying the applause of the audience, Lee Hsien Fung felt the sense of accomplishment that competitive sports brought him.
"Sure enough, it's not golden." In his previous life, Li Xianfeng watched sports reports, and athletes would bite after winning the gold medal, although he always felt that this behavior was stupid, but when he won the gold medal himself, he couldn't help but bite it in front of everyone.
"These medals are bronze, and if you want to get a real gold medal, I'm afraid you're going to have to go to the Olympics and the World Championships." Coach Yuan said with a smile.
"That day won't be too far away." Li Xianfeng said confidently.
Looking at Li Xianfeng's confident appearance, Coach Yuan recalled when he won his first national championship, and also remembered that Zhang Zaiguang was also so high-spirited when he was 16 years old, but they all failed in the end, losing to talented whites and blacks.
"Xianfeng, you will definitely do it!" Coach Yuan believes that Lee Hsien Fung is that special case, and he will definitely prove that yellow people can also become the king of track and field.
After a long day of tired and excited games, Li Xianfeng returned to the bed in the guest house, although his eyelids couldn't help fighting, and he wanted to fall asleep quickly, but he still had one more thing to understand.
"I remember when I decided to start sprinting a few months ago, I had this voice in my dream, and I thought I was dreaming, but now that it has come up, I can be 100% sure that it wasn't my imagination. Could it be that this is the greatest benefit I have ever been born again? "Although he was nervous about work in his previous life, Li Xianfeng also read several well-known novels in his spare time, and according to their definition, the voice just now is probably the golden finger arranged by God for himself.
"But where is this golden finger? What is an acceleration skill? Li Xianfeng's room was as usual, and there was no system suddenly popping up in his brain, "Do you want me to fall asleep to react?" Li Xianfeng felt that there was such a possibility, so he simply didn't think about anything and fell asleep.
"Nothing? Could it be that the previous ones were all hallucinations? It may be that his body is too tired, Li Xianfeng slept until dawn, and there were no strange sounds in his head, which made Li Xianfeng a little suspicious that he would not really have any mental illness.
"Xianfeng, your face is not very good, haven't you rested well?" Seeing that Li Xianfeng's face was a little pale, Coach Yuan couldn't help but be a little worried, after all, he is only a 14-year-old child now, and after such a high-intensity game yesterday, although Li Xianfeng has physical talent, he may not be able to say what will go wrong.
"I'm fine." Li Xianfeng knew that his pale face was worried about a terrible possibility, not what Coach Yuan thought, but he couldn't confess this matter to Coach Yuan, otherwise he would definitely be taken by Coach Yuan to see a psychiatrist, or it was more likely that in this era, he would be directly taken to a psychiatric hospital to see a psychiatric person.
"Well, our train this afternoon, if you are not feeling well, you must let me know in advance, and we can change it." Coach Yuan was still a little worried, but seeing Li Xianfeng insisting that he was fine, it was not good to say something.
"Xianfeng, you can really do it! The first time you competed, you won a national championship, and now your champion will have no doubt! The news of Li Xianfeng's championship had already been transmitted back to the base, and after a while, Shen Shen joked with him.
"It's fine." Lee's response was a bit bland.
"What's wrong Xianfeng, aren't you happy to win the championship?" Shen Shen looked at Li Xianfeng a little strangely, because his performance didn't look like he had won the championship at all, but like he went home without even making it to the semifinals.
"Nothing, maybe it's too tiring to take the train. I rested first. Li Xianfeng also felt that his performance was unreasonable, so he quickly found a reason, but fortunately, Shen Shen was a big-hearted person, and he didn't doubt it at all, but he was still cautious in the dormitory for fear of disturbing Li Xianfeng's rest.
"I don't want to, I have to train tomorrow!" Li Xianfeng decided to put this matter behind him first, after all, it is better to train the biggest than the big world.
"10.61 seconds, yes, Xianfeng, I can maintain such a good condition on the first day I come back." Coach Yuan looked at the numbers on the timer and was very satisfied, which shows that Li Xianfeng's strength has basically stabilized at this level, and the previous game was not a flash in the pan.
"Running one." Without Coach Yuan's urging, Li Xianfeng stood on the track again, and this time the time was better, 10.60 seconds.
"Acceleration level 1, completion degree 1/100." At the moment when Li Xianfeng finished the 100 meters, he remembered the previous voice in his mind again, and this time he presented a gray icon in his mind.
"It's finally there." Li Xianfeng breathed a long sigh of relief, this matter was about to become Li Xianfeng's inner demon, and now that the dust has finally settled, he doesn't have to worry about his mental problems.
"But why is my golden finger different from others?" Li Xianfeng reacted a little strangely, his golden finger seemed to be a little different from what others described, in the novels he saw before, he directly obtained the skill after completing the task of the system, why is his skill gray, and there is also a degree of completion?
"Li Xianfeng, don't be in a daze anymore, hurry up and train next!" Coach Yuan's roar pulled Li Xianfeng back to reality.