"Just your virtue?" Li Yihang stared at Ouyang Hong, who was frightened by his turn, with disdain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then the corners of his mouth curled, and he turned around and left the stadium with Cheng Huan.

Looking at the figures of Li Yihang and Cheng Huan in the distance, Ouyang Hong also calmed down his frightened expression, and after a moment, he became irritable, "My virtue? , what the hell are you! ”

It doesn't matter if Li Yihang can hear it or not.

"Ouyang, don't do this first." Li Baoshan frowned, he was still thinking about why he saw Li Yihang's déjà vu at first sight just now, "I don't think this Li Yihang is simple." ”

"He? is just a little coach of a private sports school, not a simple fart. The private sports school, I want him to open it if he can't open it, he can't open it, let alone a little coach in the private sports school. Ouyang Hong's nose erupted with disdain.

Li Baoshan didn't respond, after Li Yihang and Cheng Huan could no longer be seen in the stadium, he patted Ouyang Hong, and then left, Liu Xuan the day after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, as well as the shot put and discus competitions, Li Baoshan waited to come again the day after tomorrow, hearing is false, seeing is believing, and the day after tomorrow he will see the genius boy with his own eyes.

"Cheng Huan must be my disciple, fight with me, a coach of a private sports school is also worthy?!" Ouyang Hong left the stadium viciously.

He went back to the provincial team to write a report.

......

Li Yihang and Cheng Huan went to a small restaurant near the Olympic Sports Center Stadium to eat.

Unfortunately, I met Zhao Luxiang and Zhao Fenglei also eating in this small restaurant.

It's just that compared to the disdain on Li Yihang and Cheng Huan before, this time Zhao Luxiang had a kind of embarrassment of being slapped in the face, as well as a kind of regret (why didn't I recruit such a disciple) and surprise (how could I even surpass four people on the 100-meter track) when staring at Cheng Huan.

And Zhao Fenglei also lost the spirit of a young man, and his ranking may not meet expectations, but instead he was deflated and depressed.

Zhao Luxiang didn't seem to intend to comfort him.

Li Yihang and Cheng Huan found a place to sit down, did not avoid the two, but finished the meal with Cheng Huan peacefully.

In the afternoon, Li Yihang took Cheng Huan to find Geng Tianming and let the four teenagers who participated in the 4*100 practice to warm up.

As the leader of the new city team, Geng Tianming has great enthusiasm and expectations regardless of whether the players have any hope of winning the top three. However, this 4 * 100, the strength of the new city is indeed very weak, this is still Cheng Huan, the 100-meter champion of this competition, if not, it is estimated that he is even weaker and dare not look directly.

4*100, Xincheng District did not enter the finals, and the total score of the preliminaries ranked in the lower middle of the stream.

Cheng Huan led all the way in the first stick, but when the last stick crossed the finish line, it was sixth, which shows how much the strength of the other three needs to be improved.

After the day's competition, Li Yihang gave Cheng Huan a vacation. In the next three days, Cheng Huan had no projects, so Cheng Huan was allowed to go back in the past three days.

Li Yihang went to Cheng Huan's home to call and told Cheng Huan's parents about Cheng Huan's training during this period of time, as well as Cheng Huan's performance in this championship. In this month, Li Yihang went to Cheng Huan's house once, and then he kept in touch by phone, Cheng Huan's parents hope that their son will have a future, it is impossible not to care about Cheng Huan, and more importantly, they are worried that Cheng Huan will not be able to persevere and suffer. Li Yihang talked to Cheng Huan's parents a lot of praise for Cheng Huan's efforts and talent, which made Cheng Huan's parents feel relieved.

Although the value of the 100-meter championship of the Municipal Youth Track and Field Championships this time is not at the level of the world champion, it can be regarded as an explanation from Cheng Huan to his parents.

"Mom and Dad, look, what is this? The trophy of the 100-meter champion. I said, I'm running fast. After Cheng Huan went home at night, he took out the trophy and grinned and displayed it.

"Wow, my son is amazing." Cheng Huan's father responded enthusiastically.

Instead, Song Zhilan asked, "Son, is it difficult?" ”

Cheng Huan didn't know if his mother was asking him if it was difficult to train, or if the process of this month was difficult, or if the process of the competition was difficult, he scratched his head, "It's not difficult." Mom, I'm going to get more championships in the future. ”

Suddenly a few hot tears dripped from Song Zhilan's eyes, isn't it difficult? Cheng Huan said it easily, he didn't say how he got this miserable first place, but Li Yihang told her that Cheng Huan worked very hard, and his training was always overdone, and he wanted to prove it to you, he roared in the final to surpass four people......

Looking at Cheng Huan, they have lost weight and become darker, where is it not difficult?

Song Zhilan was only distressed in her heart, "Son, be proud of you." ”

"Mom, why are you crying?" Cheng Huan was surprised, "Don't cry, I will follow the coach in the future and get more championships, national championships, and world championships...... Mom, you won't cry more, will you? ”

"Hahaha." Cheng Huan's father laughed, "Yes, boy, don't cry, come, I'll go cook, let's have a good meal tonight." ”

Song Zhilan wiped away her tears and hugged Cheng Huan in her arms.

Cheng Huan hugged his mother's waist, he was actually very grateful to his parents, although he was no longer willing, but he still let himself practice sprinting, he knew that his parents wanted him to have a future, he thought, he will not let his parents down, I want them to see me become the fastest person in the country, the fastest person in the world, and make them proud of their son.

It's just that at this time, he suddenly thought of what happened at noon today, without going through the provincial team, I can't participate in the national competition? Will I leave the coach? No, I don't want to leave the Golden Dream, with the coach, I have the current me.

......

"Coach, hehe, I want to eat the buffet." Liu Xuan rubbed his chubby hands, licked his lips, and looked at Li Yihang with longing eyes.

"Eat you big-headed ghost, you give me to complete today's task first, and then say, I haven't finished half of it yet, so I want to eat." With a foot on Liu Xuan's ******, Li Yihang said solemnly.

This is the third day of the Municipal Youth Athletics Championships, and since there will be events to compete tomorrow, Li Yihang did not let Liu Xuan go to the Olympic Sports Center and arranged a simple training program for him to train.

But as soon as he trained for a while, Liu Xuan began to think about eating, and this was the eighth time he had said in the past two days, that he was going to eat a buffet. Li Yihang was speechless.

"Coach, in the javelin competition, I threw with all my strength and broke the record, you said you would take me to a buffet."

"That's right, I'll take you to eat until you're done with all of your matches. However, if you don't perform well in the game, then the buffet you got yesterday will be deducted. ”

"Huh? There is also the saying that it is deducted. Liu Xuan was taken aback, "I must be compared, I must be compared." ”

As he spoke, even the training became harder.

Li Yihang couldn't cry or laugh, okay, foodies are not terrible, what is terrible is that foodies explode with infinite power in order to eat.

......

The fourth day of the Municipal Youth Athletics Championships.

Shot put playing field.

Liu Xuan waited in the waiting area for the throw of the previous player.

He was next.

In addition to the referees, players and coaches, there were also some strangers watching. Li Baoshan is also among them, the javelin coach and the shot put coach of the provincial sports team are not the same person, Li Baoshan is next to Wang Jinhua, the shot put coach of the provincial sports team.

"That fat guy is the record-breaking javelin thrower you were talking about?" Wang Jinhua asked Li Baoshan.

Li Baoshan nodded, "Yes, it's him." Nearly 70 meters, although I didn't see it with my own eyes, but at the age of 15, with that kind of result, it's like a miracle. ”

"But the javelin score is not the same as the shot put is good, and there has never been a javelin in the world who can break the record, and the shot put is equally powerful. After all, it is not the same exercise, and the throwing posture, including the feeling of exerting force, are different. Wang Jinhua frowned.

Ahead, Liu Xuan's previous player had already finished throwing.

11 meters.

This result is very average, Wang Jinhua said while also making an evaluation of this player's throwing habits in his heart.

"You're right, that's why I called you here to witness it. It's possible that he's just as good at the javelin as the shot put, or maybe the shot put isn't good...... Can't miss a genius anyway. I hadn't seen this Liu Xuan before, but after seeing it, I felt that this Liu Xuan was ...... For now, he is standing on the sidelines and looks harmless, although he is fat, but I don't feel that his javelin score can be close to 70 meters. Originally, I thought that since he reported the shot put, on the basis of such a good javelin score, the shot put would not be much worse, but ......"

Li Baoshan pointed to Liu Xuan, who was picking up the shot put and standing in the throwing circle, "Let's take a look, if the shot put is also great, let's let him come to the provincial sports team." ”

I believe that his coach will agree for the sake of the child's future. This sentence was what Li Baoshan thought in his heart, he glanced at Li Yihang on the other side, and then his eyes returned to Liu Xuan.