August 20th.

Olympic village.

"Thank you, Sister Yuehong! I'll just wait here! I'm sorry for you!"

"You're welcome."

After resting, Yang Hao came to the place where the girls of the women's volleyball team lived.

I came to sign it.

When I chatted with Tian Mi before, I knew that her mother liked to watch volleyball games, her father liked table tennis games, and her brother liked basketball.

So in the past two days, Yang Hao has nothing to do, so he will find someone to sign it.

I got the collective signed jersey of the basketball national team and the collective signed racket of the national table tennis team.

Today is the last stop, and the uniforms signed by the women's volleyball team are required.

They were all prepared before coming to Athens.

While Yang Hao was waiting, Zhang Yuehong returned to the room with the team uniform: "Sisters, someone wants to sign the team uniform collectively, can you sign it?"

After that, she added, "It's a handsome young athlete!"

The girls, who hadn't reacted yet, suddenly became interested.

"Who, who, who, which project?"

"Sister Hong, say it quickly!"

"What a handsome guy and a fake handsome guy, who is it, I don't know if I know it!"

Zhang Yuehong was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, and stopped selling Guanzi: "Yang Hao! 100-meter athlete, the imperial capital ......"

Before he could finish speaking, someone shouted excitedly, "Ah! I know! He's a great sprinter, and he's going to have a chance to make it to the finals!"

"It's Yang Hao, where is it? I'm going to ask for an autograph!"

"I'll go, I'll go!"

「......」

Originally, Yang Hao came to sign it, but it turned out to be a mutual signature.

I also took a group photo with several team members.

Of course.

Yang Hao is very happy, because he also likes the women's volleyball team.

In my memory, at the Athens Olympics, the girls of the women's volleyball team reversed the tables and successfully won the championship after falling behind 0-2.

It has made countless compatriots excited.

Yang Hao was also one of them.

......

[Mimi, the signed uniform of the women's volleyball team is done, I blocked the door and asked for it, and I was almost beaten! ] 】

At this moment, Tian Mi is accompanying her parents to watch the table tennis women's doubles final.

After hearing the text message on his mobile phone, he took it out and took a look, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then he patted his mother's arm: "Mom, there is good news, do you want to know?"

"What's the good news? Don't sell it to me, talk about it quickly."

"Hee-hee."

Tian Mi brought the phone to her: "Hey, look, Yang Hao went to ask for the collective autographs of the women's volleyball players."

"Wow!"

Sun Xiuzhi was a little excited.

After all, it's hard to get.

However, in the next second, she restrained her expression again: "Mimi, did you ask Xiao Hao to ask for it?" You're not doing the right thing, he's preparing for the game, how can you bother him because of something like this."

Tian Mi: ......

"It's just that a few months ago he asked you and my dad what kind of projects they liked, and I told him, but I didn't expect him to ask for autographs now, and I thought he would ask for them after the competition."

"I see, this kid really has a heart."

Sun Xiuzhi was very satisfied with Yang Hao in her heart.

At this time, Tian Wensheng next to him asked, "Did you ask me again?"

"Yes, I told him you like to watch table tennis matches, and he must have asked you for a national team autograph too."

"Hey, that's nice!"

….

Tian Wensheng was also very happy.

Although I came to the scene to watch the game, there were not many opportunities to sign autographs, let alone the collective autographs of the national team.

"The 100-meter race starts tomorrow, Mimi, you have to encourage Xiao Hao."

"Hmm."

......

August 2

1 day.

Half past nine in the morning Athens time.

The first round of the men's 100m preliminaries is about to begin.

There are a total of 10 groups, and the top 3 in each group will directly advance to the next round, and the remaining 10 will advance to the next round according to their results.

Yang Hao is in Group 6 and Chen Haijian is in Group 2.

At this moment, the match of Group 1 is about to begin.

Chen Haijian has also been waiting in line with the help of the guide.

And Yang Hao is making the final warm-up preparations.

In the stands.

Tian Mi didn't know what group Yang Hao was, and was a little nervous: "I don't know what group Yang Hao is."

"The preliminaries are fast, we'll find out later."

Tian Wensheng said.

Although this morning was only a preliminary round, their family of three still came to the scene.

Cheer for Yang Hao.

At this time, Sun Xiuzhi saw her daughter take out her mobile phone, and thought she was going to send a text message to Yang Hao, so she hurriedly said, "Mimi, you can't disturb Xiaohao at this time."

Tian Mi rolled her eyes: "I'm just looking at the time."

She is a very sensible girl, of course she will not disturb Yang Hao at this time.

At most, send a text message at night, chat about other things, and help Yang Hao relieve stress.

Just like before the college entrance examination, Yang Hao chatted with her every night.

Meanwhile.

The first round of the preliminary round is over.

The second group was then led into the scene by a guide.

"Is that Xiao Hao?"

Tian Mi and their location is not particularly good, so they can't see clearly, so they can only look at the big screen.

It just so happened that the camera was given to the players in the second group.

Tian Mi saw it at a glance: "It's Chen Haijian!"

Tian Wensheng followed and said, "Only the two of them are eligible to participate in the competition, I hope Chen Haijian can advance."

As a Chinese, he hopes that every athlete from his home country can achieve good results.

But.

Sometimes a wish can only be a wish, not necessarily come true.

The second group of games ended quickly, Chen Haijian ran 10.36 seconds, fourth in the group, and failed to advance directly.

As for whether you can make up for the promotion, you have to wait for the 10 groups to see the results after the competition.

Still, there is little hope.

Sidelines.

Seeing that Chen Haijian failed to advance directly, Feng Shuyong and Li Heng's expressions became solemn.

Feng Shuyong sighed: "Chen Haijian didn't play well."

"Maybe it's still not very comfortable, after all, it's the first time to participate in the Olympics, let's see if there is a chance to qualify."

Li Heng said this, but he also felt that there was not much hope in his heart.

Excluding the 30 people who directly qualified, there are still 70 left, and Chen Haijian's 10.36 seconds is difficult to enter the top 10 among these 70 people.

"Yang Hao's strength, as long as he plays normally, is steady, I hope his mentality can be stabilized."

Feng Shuyong was a little nervous.

Even if Yang Hao's strength is already within 10 seconds and 10 seconds, there is not much pressure in the preliminaries.

But after all, this is the Olympics, and Yang Hao is only an 18-year-old boy.

Or even just the first time in the Worlds.

If you play abnormally, it is not impossible to upset in the first round like Super Dan.

….

Li Heng, as a coach, was also nervous, but he couldn't do anything at this time, so he could only comfort himself: "Xiao Hao is a big competition-type player, and if he is strong, he will be strong, and he will definitely be fine."

Minutes and seconds passed.

With the end of the 5th group of competitions, it was finally time for Yang Hao to be in the 6th group.

In the stands.

Tian Mi suddenly became excited: "Yang Hao, Yang Hao is out!"

Hearing this, Tian Wensheng and Sun Xiuzhi both looked at the big screen.

Yang Hao is walking to his own runway.

Although the game is not yet

At first, but the three of them started to get nervous.

Meanwhile.

Behind them, the audience of a small book was also very excited, and they chattered a lot.

Because in this group there is a player from their country, Nobuji Asahara.

At this time, Tian Mi also found out.

Secretly pouted: "Little devil!"

on the runway.

Yang Hao took the rope, adjusted the runner, and then stepped on it for a test run.

Although this is only the preliminaries.

But the opponents are the best of the best in each country, and there are no particularly weak ones.

So, he can't take anything lightly.

You have to be at your best.

The domestic audience has such great expectations for him, and if he is eliminated in the first round, he will become a huge laughing stock.

Yang Hao would never allow such a thing to happen.

「on-your-rks！」

The command to take place sounded.

All eight runners walked to the starting line.

The game is about to begin.

In the stands.

Tian Mi's nervous palms were sweating, and then she folded her hands and prayed silently.

"Promotion, Yang Hao must be promoted! Everyone else is playing abnormally, and the little devil is eliminated directly! Haste as a law! Woo!"

When Sun Xiuzhi heard this, she rolled her eyes speechlessly: "What about this practice? This is Athens, can the gods in our country manage it here?"

Tian Mi was stunned, this touched her knowledge blind spot.

Next to him, Tian Wensheng smiled and said, "The Jade Emperor rules the Ten Thousand Realms, and this must also be under our control!"

At this moment, in front of the starting line, the two referees checked one after the other, and after making sure that there was no problem, the referee signaled to the starting order.

The starter then raised his electronic starting pistol.

「set！」

Hearing this command, Yang Hao of the 6th path took a deep breath, arched his body, drove all the distracting thoughts out of his mind, and waited intently for the starting gun to sound.

What is needed at this time is to focus and focus!

For Yang Hao, it is not just a preliminaries, but also a training match.

Familiar with the track, familiar with the environment, familiar with the password, familiar with the feeling of racing here.

In this way, the later rounds can have a better performance.

The next second.

"Smack!"

The electronic starting gun rang out.

Yang Hao, who was extremely focused, reacted instantly.

While pushing his hands off the ground, he pressed his feet hard against the footboard, and his whole body rushed forward and forward.

The other seven were also not slow to react, and it was impossible to tell who was faster with the naked eye.

Meanwhile.

In the stands.

Tian Mi's white hands clenched into fists and looked nervously at the big screen.

Tian Wensheng and Sun Xiuzhi are the same, their eyes are all on Yang Hao.

….

Although it was a preliminaries, there were still some Chinese students or compatriots who came to see the game.

From the moment the starting gun sounded, he began to cheer for Yang Hao.

"Come on, Yang Hao!"

"Come on, Yang Hao!"

"Come on, Huaxia!"

There weren't many people, but the sound was loud.

Tian Mi also heard it.

Meanwhile.

on the runway.

Yang Hao had already rushed out of 20 meters with his head stuffed, and at this moment, Asahara, who was next to him, had completely raised his head and was struggling to accelerate.

And he was still stuffing his head.

Run at your own pace.

30 meters.

35 meters.

Yang Hao began to raise his head, and at this time he did not have a particularly big lead.

Instead, he is in the first echelon with Asahara, as well as the other two players.

50 meters.

Yang Hao entered the top speed stage, slowly stood out from the first echelon, and gradually established a lead.

At this time, he already had the bottom in his heart, and did not continue to expand the lead.

Instead, choose to maintain your advantage and save as much energy as possible.

Anyway, as long as you can guarantee the top three, it doesn't matter how many seconds you run.

Sidelines.

Li Heng and Feng Shuyong, who were still nervous, were relieved to see that Yang Hao, who had entered the second half of the race, was in the lead.

They knew that Yang Hao's promotion was stable.

He never had to worry about the second half of the journey.

70 meters.

80 meters.

Yang Hao has always maintained the advantage of half a position.

The third and fourth places are all trying to maintain their pace and give it their all.

One is that he doesn't want to be overtaken and lose the opportunity to advance directly, and the other is that he wants to make the last effort.

But in any case, they could not have an impact on Yang Hao.

90 meters.

100 meters.

Yang Hao lowered his head and rushed to the line.

First!

In the stands.

Tian Mi stood up excitedly: "Promoted!"

Tian Wensheng and Sun Xiuzhi also had smiles on their faces: "First to advance! Well done!"

The Chinese students and other compatriots also shouted excitedly when they saw Yang Hao being promoted first.

You know, this is the first time that China has entered the second round of the men's 100 meters at the Olympic Games!

It's a big breakthrough!

Soon, the results of this group were displayed on the big screen.

1, Yang Hao, Hua Xia, score 10.21 seconds, promoted

2, Asahara, a small book, a score of 10.33 seconds, promoted

3. Lucas......

Sidelines.

"Pretty!"

Li Heng patted on the railing, a little excited.

Feng Shuyong also had a smile on his face: "Yang Hao ran very steadily, and he had some reservations, very sober!"

"yes, he's very sensible, he's been hanging for the second half of the race, and he's not wasting his energy."

"Let's go, hurry up and take Yang Hao back to rest and prepare for the second round in the afternoon."

The second round of the 100-meter heats is at half past six in the afternoon.

It's going to be a long time, and I definitely can't wait here, I have to go back to the Olympic Village for lunch and rest.

on the field.

Yang Hao looked up at the big screen, he was not very excited about the result of 10.21 seconds.

And that's just the beginning!

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