"Visible, Xianfeng...... You, that's how you usually train? Cheng Xiang, who was lying on the massage table, was motionless and spoke intermittently.

"No, you've only done 60 percent of my usual training today!" Li Xianfeng was receiving Xiao Ai's massage while smiling and looking at Cheng Xiang, who looked like a dead pig.

"I, I'm really convinced, are you an alien?" Although Cheng Xiang wanted to use some other movements to express his admiration, his whole body was sore and weak, so he could only use his eyelids to twitch slightly to express his inner shock.

"Where is this, according to Chen Lao's arrangement, you must reach at least 80% of me to barely reach the standard, there are still many hard days, continue to work hard!" After speaking, Li Xianfeng got down from his massage table and patted Cheng Xiang's stomach, and Cheng Xiang, who was in pain, complained again and again.

The amount of training is getting bigger and bigger, Chen Lao is worthy of being the coach of the older generation, and the practice of large amount of exercise has always been his magic weapon, that is, Liu Haijian is a little unbearable for old sports, and the only easy thing may be Li Xianfeng, who has always had an amazing amount of training, but his good life did not last long, when Chen Lao found out Li Xianfeng's amazing physical fitness, he specially arranged a small stove for him.

Under the pressure of Chen Lao, Li Xianfeng and the four of them devoted all their energy to training. And Chen Lao, who was worried that the four of them would not be able to hold on at first, found that their willpower was no different from that of the athletes under his command at the beginning, so he trained them more at ease.

Under Chen Lao's devil training, the Huaguo relay team is rising in a straight line in terms of tacit understanding and results, which makes Liu Bin, who reads the report every day, smile from ear to ear.

At the same time that the Huaguo team was preparing for the game, the old rival Dongying team did not relax at all, in several consecutive competitions, they were sunk in the sand, under the leadership of the new coach, they also wanted to defend the hegemony of the Dongying relay in the Asian Games, especially the non-continuation Shenwu who was crushed by Li Xianfeng many times and knew that it was impossible to defeat him in 100 meters, and wanted to rely on the relay race to redeem the lost glory.

"Hot! It's hot! "This is the first feeling that all Chinese athletes have about Doha after getting off the plane, with an average temperature of 18 to 30 degrees Celsius throughout the year, which belongs to the tropical desert climate, and July is its hottest season.

It is not a suitable choice to hold the Games in such a season, but in order to take care of the interests of all parties, the Asian Committee still tried to defy public opinion and set the opening date of the Games at the beginning of July.

"It's going to be hot! I don't know how much running here will affect my grades! "Unlike other teams, they simply complain about the weather, but the Huaguo relay team has a different pressure, you must know that even if you win the gold medal in the Asian Games relay, you may not be able to get an invitation to the World Championships next year, and the final results of the competition are the standard for measuring everything.

"Hurry up and get in the car! It's cool on the bus! Without the coach's urging, seeing the bus that greeted them, the athletes couldn't wait to get on the bus one by one, and the sufficient air conditioning on the bus slightly relieved the athletes' hot hearts.

"Not to mention that Doha is quite rich, these cars seem to be worth a lot of money." Zhang Jiakai, who was sitting next to Li Xianfeng, looked at the luxurious equipment on the bus and was deeply impressed by the local tyrants in Doha.

"Yes, there is more oil than water in this country, so naturally there is money and nowhere to spend it." Li Xianfeng also couldn't help but sigh that the means of showing off their wealth by these oil-producing countries in later generations will be even more peculiar, whether it is a car made of pure gold or an airplane inlaid with diamonds, all of which show the characteristics of these Gulf countries, people are stupid and have a lot of money. But then again, isn't this a reflection of a country's economic strength? Although this way of embodiment is somewhat vulgar.

When I came to the five-star hotel in Doha for the athletes, some Arabs with white hats on their heads and pen and paper in their hands gathered at the door.

"I didn't expect Brother Xiang's influence to be so great!" Zhang Jiakai thought that Li Xianfeng was following him, but when he turned around, he found several Arab girls dressed in black who were surrounding Li Xianfeng to ask for autographs.

"Let's go, don't be in a daze!" Yuan Cheng smiled and patted Zhang Jiakai, who was in a daze, and motioned him to hurry into the hotel, don't be so stupid anymore.

Finally finished dealing with these enthusiastic Arab fans, Li Xianfeng walked into the hotel with a sweaty head, looking at Liu Xiang who was still surrounded outside the door, Li Xianfeng felt for the first time that it was not a bad thing that he was not as popular as Liu Xiang, at least he could enjoy the air conditioning of the hotel earlier.

"Xianfeng-kun, we meet again!" Coming to him was a grim face of Shen Wu and his Dongying sprint team, never Shen Wu's face did not show the gloom after being crushed by Li Xianfeng in the Olympic Games, and the active greeting showed that after a year of adjustment, the star of the Dongying team finally regained his previous self-confidence.

"yes, we met again and didn't continue Shingo." Li Xianfeng replied with a smile, Li Xianfeng didn't care about what kind of state he was in, after all, this once strong opponent was long gone, and the current Shenwu didn't even want Li Xianfeng to go all out in the 100 meters.

"Looking forward to the 100m race with you." Seeing that there seemed to be a faint smell of gunpowder in the air, the reception staff in Doha hurriedly separated the two sides and led them to their resting rooms.

"It's a bit overwhelming!" Li Xianfeng shook his head with a smile, he didn't understand where this Dongying subordinate still had the courage to compete with himself, could it be that he had developed any new magic medicine?

"Shen Wujun, you must have a deep meaning in doing this." Tsukamoto, the new coach of the Toei team, arrives at Shingo Mitsushi's room, and at first, like the other Toei athletes, is very incomprehensible to Shingo Mitsushi's sudden provocation.

Because even the proud Dongying people have to admit that Li Xianfeng is already a well-deserved number one person in Asia, and the provocation of Shingo will undoubtedly only bring humiliation on himself, but Tsukamoto thinks about it carefully, Shingo has always been calm, and now he must have other purposes for doing so.

"Yes, coach, I guess Xianfengjun must feel that I am a clown who jumps off the beam and is not self-conscious." I didn't continue to sigh.

"Shen Wujun, don't say that, you are the pride of Dongying at any time!" Tsukamoto replied seriously.

"Haha, Coach Tsukamoto, you don't have to comfort me, when I speak, I can see Zhiyuan, the disdain in the eyes of these little guys in the rice field." Seeing that Tsukamoto seemed to want to explain something, Shingo waved his hand and said, "Coach Tsukamoto doesn't need to explain it for them, because if it were me, I would think the same way." ”

"What do you think?" Tsukamoto asked.

"Coach, you must have also seen the latest training video of Huaguo Relay, their progress is really amazing." He said with emotion.

"That's the case, but it's still a little bit different from our Dongying team." Tsukamoto nodded and shook his head, because the Huaguo relay only barely entered the 39-second mark, while the result of their Dongying relay had already stabilized within 39 seconds.

"Coach, I know Li Xianfeng, his potential is far beyond our imagination, he can be regarded as the most outstanding sprinting talent among the yellow race, so it is possible for him to create any miracle."

"So you want to ......" Coach Tsukamoto seemed to understand something.

"That's right, I deliberately provoked him, just so that after he easily beat me in the 100 meters, he could have some thoughts in his heart about underestimating the enemy, even if it was just a slight thought, maybe it would determine the direction of the final race."

"Shen Wujun, it's really hard for you!" Coach Tsukamoto looked at Shingo in front of him, and was a little moved in his heart, this idol of Toei did not hesitate to sacrifice his image, but also to create favorable conditions for Toei sprinting.

"It's all for Dongying!" At this moment, Shingo seemed to feel that he had sublimated, he seemed to have imagined the scene of the four of them cheering indulgently on the podium of the relay three days later, the only regret was that he didn't know when to defeat the Hua Guo team, which was once commonplace, actually became something that Dongying wanted to celebrate with indulgence.

Shrouded in such an atmosphere, Tsukamoto couldn't help but clench his fists and shouted fiercely, "For Dongying!" ”