Chapter Eighty-Three: The Heart Is Not Dead
This night, Lin Feixiang lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and Li Dai's words flickered again and again in his consciousness, piercing into his heart like a needle. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The experiences of these years are like a movie, and they keep coming to his mind.
In the long jump team of the sports school, he met Coach Ding Jihai for the first time, and this meeting changed his life, and he began to practice the 110-meter hurdles event.
At the National Track and Field Grand Prix, the 16-year-old participated in the men's 110-meter hurdles for the first time and finished fourth.
At the age of 17, he made his debut on the international stage, finishing third and finishing on the podium, which was also the best result of a domestic athlete in the sprint event.
At the age of 18, he won the championship at the World University Games, and since then, he has won almost every game, and at that time he even felt that he was born for the championship.
Finally, he recalled the Olympic Games that year, standing on the big stage of the Olympics, he was invincible and successfully won the championship, facing reporters, he once proudly said: "They say that the yellow race can't do it, but today, I did it, I just want to prove to them that they are wrong!" ”
At that moment, he became a hero in the hearts of all Chinese people.
However, that was only the beginning of his peak, and it wasn't long before he climbed the world's highest peak, and he finally stepped on the world record.
Lin Feixiang turned over again, and those glorious fragments of the past kept appearing in front of his eyes, and the nostalgia and reluctance in his heart became more and more intense.
He reminisced about the feeling of a champion, which he hadn't tasted for a long time, but that didn't stop him from having the heart of a champion.
"You're an athlete, and an athlete belongs to the field."
"You've worked a miracle once, why don't you try to fight again and create another miracle!"
"If your heart is wasted, the gods can't help you!"
Li Dai's words kept tumbling in Lin Feixiang's mind.
"Champion!" Lin Feixiang knows that he longs for the championship, although he constantly paralyzes himself with a drunken life, but he still must miss it, the feeling of running and leaping on the field, the feeling of standing at the top of the podium.
"What have I been doing for the past two years! What an idiot I was, I wasted two years! Lin Feixiang sat up suddenly, touched his right leg, and pressed the Achilles tendon that he had been injured hard.
"It really doesn't hurt as much as it used to be." Lin Feixiang calmed down, and the confusion in his eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a resolute temperament.
"I can't give up yet, I'm going to fight again!"
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At 7:50 in the morning, Li Dai came to the training hall ten minutes early.
Li Dai was not the first to arrive, nor was he the latest, most of the coaches and athletes would come to the training hall at this time, except for Lin Feixiang, he always came after nine o'clock.
Li Dai looked at the door, he didn't know if what he said to Lin Feixiang yesterday had any effect, but Li Dai was sure that the rehabilitation massage must have an effect.
Rehabilitation massage is like a door, he can help Lin Feixiang return to his peak state, but the key is whether Lin Feixiang is willing to walk into this door. If Lin Feixiang was still like before, arriving late and leaving early, training negatively, and going out to enjoy the nightlife every night, even if there was an anti-heaven artifact like rehabilitation massage, it would not help Lin Feixiang.
Li Dai has been waiting, his heart is also very worried, and as it gets closer and closer to eight o'clock, Li Dai's heart is becoming more and more anxious.
Maybe Lin Feixiang is still reluctant to live like this. But if you think about it carefully, it's not surprising, he has made hundreds of millions over the years, he is a billionaire, how can he return to this difficult arena! ”
Li Dai sighed, and just as he was about to turn around, the familiar figure in the distance had already appeared.
"Lin Feixiang!" Li Dai's face finally showed a smile, he had already got the answer he wanted.
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"Look, Lin Feixiang is here!"
"Make no mistake, it's not even nine o'clock, why is he here?"
"Before the training started, Lin Feixiang came, he wasn't late today?"
"Has the sun come out of the west? Is this still the Lin Feixiang I know! ”
People whispered, and everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Feixiang. And Coach Ding Jihai's face obviously eased a lot.
Lin Feixiang came to Li Dai and just wanted to speak, but Li Dai took the lead and asked, "Have you figured it out?" ”
Lin Feixiang nodded solemnly: "Li Dai, no, Coach Li, please help me!" ”
"Are you sure? Once you decide, you can no longer live that comfortable life of drunken dreams and death, you have to be strict with self-discipline, work and rest on time every day, eat on time, and your time must be used for training, endless, repetitive, boring training, and you can't even go to the Champion's House Hotel. Li Dai then asked.
"I know that's how I used to live. That kind of training is really painful, tiring, but also very happy, that's the way I'm used to it, because I can feel the value of my existence, that's my life! Instead of eating, drinking, and having fun every day, as is the case now, just a bunch of walking dead. Lin Feixiang then said, "So, please help me!" ”
Looking at Lin Feixiang's serious expression, Li Dai smiled slightly: "Take off your shoes, I'll do massage for you first!" ”
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Lin Feixiang once again experienced the magic of rehabilitation massage.
"My legs haven't been this easy in over a year, and I think if you keep pushing me like that, maybe I can really get back to my peak form. It's amazing, I've met so many masseurs before, what a tertiary hospital director, a professor from a medical university, all of them are not as good as your massage! Lin Feixiang said.
Li Dai laughed dryly, the plug-in of rehabilitation massage itself is against science, and the directors of those hospitals and university professors are not as good as Li Dai's rehabilitation massage even if they practice for a lifetime.
Lin Feixiang walked a few steps, tried to jump a few more times, and found that he felt much better, and said again and again: "Let's start training, I want to go back to the past quickly, I can't wait!" ”
"I don't think it's time yet. I know you'd love to get back to your peak, but do you think you're too fat right now? Li Dai pointed to Lin Feixiang's slightly bulging belly.
Lin Feixiang in the past, that was also a clear eight-pack abs. As an athlete in track and field short events, Lin Feixiang's body fat rate was also below 10% back then, and in the past two years of decadent life, Lin Feixiang has a lot of fat, and he is no longer the sturdy man he was back then.
Lin Feixiang touched his stomach a little embarrassed. He also knew it was time for him to lose weight.
I only heard Li Dai continue: "You are the world champion of hurdles, and I definitely don't know as much about hurdling technical training as you, but weight loss is my specialty, let's do a set of weight loss exercises first, and strive to make you lose two pounds today." ”