Chapter Eighty-Nine: Fate
Although the Athens Olympics have ended, the Sports Federation has humanely given the athletes participating in the Olympic Games a month-long vacation, but there are always athletes who take the initiative to give up their leisurely vacation in order to improve themselves, Li Xianfeng is one of them, and the second day after returning to the base, he returned to the rhythm of training.
"Xianfeng, in fact, you don't have to be so tired, it's better to take a holiday!" Yuan Cheng looked at Li Xianfeng, who was sweating on the training ground, and was both relieved and distressed.
"It's okay coach, I'm going to go home for annual leave during the Chinese New Year, so I won't rest for the past few months." It has already been two times since he had a good New Year at home, and Li Xianfeng plans to go home this year to reunite with his family.
"That's a few months before the Chinese New Year! Well, you're not allowed to train for six days this week! Must rest! "There was already annual leave, but Li Xianfeng didn't rest every year, and now listening to him use this as an excuse, Yuan Cheng didn't buy it, and forcibly gave the order to rest.
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Li Xianfeng thought about it, since he wanted to rest, he asked Qiao Yuan out to talk about business, and went to the stock market by the way, selling the stocks in his hand that should be sold and buying the ones that should be bought, and striving to earn money to buy a house within two sets of three rings!
Thinking about the house, Li Xianfeng was more motivated to train, and accidentally ran out of a 9.99.
"Qiao Yuan, do you have time on Saturday afternoon? I have something I want to talk to you about. Li Xianfeng and Qiao Yuan left each other's mobile phone numbers at the airport, and as soon as the evening training was over, Li Xianfeng dialed Qiao Yuan's number.
"There is time, there is time!" Qiao Yuan didn't expect his idol to call him, and he seemed to have something to say to him, which made Qiao Yuan excited.
"That's good, let's see you at the Kona Mansion in Wangfujing at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I will book it in advance, and then you can go in and report your name directly."
"Okay, no problem!" Qiao Yuan nodded fiercely on the side of the phone.
Hearing Qiao Yuan's excitement, Li Xianfeng just smiled simply, didn't say anything, and hung up the phone after a few words of greeting.
"I'm afraid something good is going to happen!" Qiao Yuan is not a wine bag and a rice bag, he is a professional journalist, and he is keenly aware of what Li Xianfeng must have for finding himself, and this purpose is likely to be an opportunity to change his fate! The more he thought about it, the more excited Qiao Yuan became, insomnia counted dumplings on the bed against the ceiling, and longed for Saturday to come soon.
Qiao Yuan's fate is about to change dramatically because of Li Xianfeng, but Guangtian, who is far away in Dongying, his fate cannot be changed.
"That's him! He's the coach! Still wearing a hat and a face mask? Even if he turns to ashes, I know him! Everybody follow me! "Hirota, who spent more than a day in Athens and did not return with everyone to avoid the angry crowd, still did not escape his fate.
"Yaga, which bastard leaked my flight!" It may be that there are too many people who hate him, and Hirota doesn't have a clear goal for a while, and looking at the crowd getting closer and closer to him, Hirota finally showed the quality that a 100-meter coach should have, that is, running fast!
"Huhuhu, want to chase me? Still too young! Ha ha! Using his speed to shake off the crowd and hide in the corner of the terminal, Hirota couldn't help but be arrogant as soon as he was out of danger.
"Hmmm! This person is so familiar, huh? Suddenly, a young man came from the other side, and he looked at Hirota, who was panting, and felt a little curious, and when he was about to walk in front of him, he felt that he had seen this person somewhere.
"Not good! Be recognized! Hirota realized that he wanted to run quickly, but after the strenuous exercise just now, his body had not fully recovered, and the speed of running out was far from comparable to just now.
"I see! He's that 100-meter coach Hirota! The young man finally remembered, because Guangtian's press conference was still fresh in his memory, saying that Da Dongying's sprinting was invincible, and Li Xianfeng was a clown who jumped off the beam!
As a result, the Olympic Dongying team was defeated, and Li Xianfeng proved himself with his strength, not only defeating Shingo Mitsu, but also becoming the first yellow person to run within 10 seconds, which made him break Dongying's pride At the same time, he also conquered the hearts of many Dongying young people, and the young man in front of Guangtian is like this, from contempt to the current fanatical worship of Li Xianfeng.
Then when he saw Hirota, the culprit who provoked the hostility of the Dongying people towards Li Xianfeng, he naturally hated the root of his teeth, and without saying a word, he slapped an old fist at Hirota, which hit Hirota's eye socket.
"Oops!" Hirota screamed in pain, but this oops, not only did not let the young man let go, but also led the crowd that had just been thrown away, and the result was that the angry crowd beat Hirota alone.
As for the security personnel present, they ignored the occurrence of this human tragedy, and even a few young security guards took the initiative to contact the brothers in the monitoring room and erase the surveillance video to cover the righteous actions of the masses.
"Asahi Shimbun evening special report: At 3:20 p.m., at the Tokyo terminal, my country's famous men's 100-meter coach Hirota Nobunaga was besieged by unknown youth, the scene was very chaotic, and the security personnel tried their best to pull away the angry crowd to no avail, until 10 minutes later the riot police arrived at the scene, only to save Hirota, and now Hirota is being sent to the hospital, the specific injuries have not yet been announced, the Tokyo police said they will continue to pay attention to the development of the situation, and strive to catch the suspect as soon as possible."
"That's great!" Although the male host of the Asahi Shimbun stated the speech in front of him in a sad tone, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows to reveal his true thoughts, and as for all the people who watched the news, they all applauded, and Hirota completely became the object of unanimous spitting by the people.
"Although Hirota is wasted, the 100 meters can't just be given up! Otherwise, wouldn't our quality sports over the years become a joke? "There is a heated debate going on within the Dongying Athletics Association about whether or not to give up the sprint that has a broad mass base in the Dongying.
"But Huaguo's Li Xianfeng is only 16 years old this year, through the information we have obtained, he has not used doping or changed his age, if there is no accident, with his talent, it is difficult for us to have a successful day in sprinting!"
For a while, the entire Athletics Association fell silent, because what these two said made sense, and people turned their attention to the boss of the Athletics Association, President Sekiya.
"Well, let's organize a track and field star invitational tournament to see if there is a market for sprinting in our country." Sekiya decided to hold an invitational tournament in Osaka, and this invitational tournament decided the fate of Toei Sprint.