Chapter 179. Desperate?

Before participating in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei Regional Track and Field Invitational Tournament, Wu Dong trained for one hour in the morning and two and a half hours in the afternoon, and he still went to work normally the rest of the time.

In the morning, the assistant coach will drive to pick him up, and the three meals a day are customized by the nutritionist, and the ingredients are all specially supplied.

In the morning, it is mainly technical movements, sub-training, in the afternoon there will be 2 to 3 runs, and there will be a fixed physiotherapy time outside of the training, ranging from 20 minutes to an hour.

If anything, he won't even practice for three and a half hours.

He is the only genius in Coach Lu's life, and he is also the laziest athlete.

……

Originally, there were still some complaints about the coaching team from Yanjing, Jinling to the small place of Xinfeng.

Wu Dong can produce results, no matter how much they pay, it is worth it, but Wu Dong's training attitude is ......

But soon the complaints were gone.

On April 1, Tong Xiaorong booked a long-term room at Jinling Hotel and stayed in Xinfeng.

Wu Dong was absent from training, so Tong Xiaorong arranged for the coaching team to go shopping, entertainment, and dinner...... Langlang Media pays!

Now, there's only one voice up and down the team!

Wu Dong didn't bring a mobile phone when he trained, his mobile phone was in Tong Xiaorong's hands, which messages could be returned later, which calls should be answered immediately, and what things to deal with in a day, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 would be arranged in order......

Training, meetings, guidance of the women's team and men's team, with three students in the studio......

The days are calm and calm.

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April 12, 9 a.m., New Century Art School Conference Room.

"Why didn't Wu Dong receive us?"

Wu Guoping looked at the full conference room, and the reporters sat and stood at the number 100, which was a conference room for 30 people.

"Let Wu Dong give you a press conference every day? Then he wouldn't have to do anything else. ”

I heard that Wu Dong could not be interviewed, more than 100 people, "buzzing ......"

“………… We want to see Wu Dong......"

"Bang Bang Bang" someone is knocking on the door.

Two uniformed policemen!

"What? Do? Lao Zhou scolded angrily.

If it was a migrant worker, maybe he would be frightened, but the reporter is well-informed and not afraid!

“………… We want to see Wu Dong......"

“………… Let Wu Dong come out and meet us......"

"Everyone, be quiet! Let's come one by one, I'll start with a few words! ”

"Hey, why did you say it first?"

"Then you say it first?"

"Why should I say it first?"

"Damn, you talk so much nonsense, just shut up if you don't say it!"

"It's a thing!" The one who "snapped" the bar was kicked, and he was honest.

"Everyone be quiet, I'm Li Chunlin, a reporter from Huaxia Sports, Coach Wu, right?"

"Yes, I'm Wu Guoping!" Coach Wu said lightly.

"Coach Wu, we came from all over the country, the school on the 9th was closed and did not allow entry, Wu Dong did not come to train on Saturday on the 10th, and Wu Dong went to the sports school on Sunday ...... the 11th."

Li Chunlin's statement won a chorus: "Yes, it's hard for us!" It's all about work, think about how we feel...... Please...... They are all workers...... Don't embarrass each other! ……”

Li Chunlin continued: "Today, Tuesday, we finally got the opportunity, and you still don't let you take pictures!" ”

Wu Guoping is also an old coach, and said lightly: "You are a reporter from the sports newspaper, so tell me which athlete can shoot him head-on with a flash when he is training!" ”

"Okay, if you don't shoot, you won't shoot, now that the training is over, we should let us meet Wu Dong!"

"Right...... That's it...... Without interviews, we'll just scribble! ……”

“………… We want to see Wu Dong...... "Some people began to coax again, and some people spoke threateningly.

"Toot toot," one sitting next to Wu Guoping knocked on the microphone.

"We are not a vegetable market here, the police comrades are behind us, and the Internet, television, and print media are not places outside the law."

"Who are you?"

"That's it, you're the onion!"

"I am the press officer of Wu Dong's training team. My name is Wang Liguo, and I officially inform you today that there will be an official announcement from the Jinling Sports Association when I return to the city.

From now on, all interviews and photographs of Wu Dong's daily training must first submit an application to the Jinling Sports Association, and only after approval can they participate in the press conference.

Then the approved reporter friends can also contact me first, I will arrange the time of the press conference, and I will also ...... whether Wu Dong will appear Good no good? ……”

There are no mood swings, everyone who does this business has thought of it, and some tabloid reporters can't get approval at all, they just want to make a time difference.

Wang Liguo laughed, "Everyone is here, Coach Wu is Wu Dong's enlightenment coach, this first-hand information is cheap for you." ”

"Hey, hey, fellow journalists, I am the principal of the New Century Art School, and I despise the founding of the country." Lao Wen stroked his hair.

"New Century Art School is a ...... The 500-word ...... is omitted here. Wu Dong is not only an athlete, but also our vice principal, if you can't interview him, you can also go to his place of work to take pictures...... His colleagues and students are still happy to be interviewed, hahahaha. ”

Wen Jianguo successfully attracted the attention of reporters...... The reporters were moved...... Lao Wen is about to succeed, this is another round of successful publicity of the New Century Art School/Jinling Art Institute.

"Hay! Mine, a reporter from the Taiga Sports Newspaper, Yamaguchi was stunned. ”

"Little devil get out of the way, you are everywhere, if you want to apply for an interview, do you understand!" Immediately, a Jinling reporter reprimanded him.

"No, mine, I want to ask why white people can go to interviews!"

"What?"

"There's a group of white people who went to interview Wu Dong."

"Smack!" "...... Uproar"

"What do you mean...... Make it clear to us...... Look down on China, Asians, right? ”

"We are shouting for the Republic of China, we cannot be discriminated against! I'm going to accuse you ......"

Journalists from all over the country, such as reporters from the cold and Japanese countries, as well as reporters from Southeast Asia such as the Philippines, Indonesia, and Malaysia, all made a noise......

"We want to enjoy the treatment of white people......"

The crowd is outraged!

……

Wang Liguo spread his hands helplessly, "Everyone, this has nothing to do with skin color and nationality.

You're sports journalists, they're from Le Figaro, they're film journalists.

Director Wu Dong's "Restart Life" is going to participate in the Cannes Film Festival in France.

What does this entertainment industry have to do with you? Hahaha. ”

……

A few reporters immediately went out to call, "Editor-in-chief, send an entertainment reporter over, the sports reporter wants to apply, and the entertainment reporter can go directly!! ”

……

The French reporter interviewed Tong Xiaorong, not Wu Dong.

……

When more than 100 reporters caught teachers and students in the art school and could visit and take pictures, Coach Lu took Wu Dong and Zhang Qianjian, and Zhang Jingjing and others had already driven to Jinling, where there was an authority on sports medicine from Zhonghai.

"Director Wang, how is it? Isn't it too optimistic? ”

The old professor with glasses looked at the piece in his hand and shook his head slightly.

If the doctor prescribes a bunch of drugs after watching the film, you can understand that he wants to cheat your money, and from another point of view, you should be happy, you don't have a.

If the doctor doesn't prescribe medicine, shakes your head and sighs, you're ready to cry!

"It's not that he's not optimistic, it's that there's no possibility of recovery, he can live a normal life in the future, but the game is ......"

"He's still so young, you can think of a way!"

As soon as the old professor raised his head, he jumped up from his seat in fright, "Ahhhhh???h ”

Professor Wang is a sports medicine practitioner and can be regarded as a person in the sports circle.

He was confused, completely confused.

The world's first, the limit of human beings, is it about to be reimbursed in their own hands!!

,,, why did I come to Jinling to come out of this expert clinic!

Why should I be counter-hired!

My name............

How did I get involved in this, woooooooooooo

"No, this is my sparring partner, the young man is only 18, this time, he ran out of the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei Regional Invitational Tournament...... A good time of 10.37 seconds......"

Professor Wang sat down leisurely.

It's not Wu Dong! It's okay.

Then treat it normally, and I will save my name!

10.37 seconds, hahaha, such athletes can't be stopped by 1 million people in the world, what does it matter if there is one more or less.

"18 years old, looking at the bone age, may not be 18, the amount of training is too large, the excitement of the competition is due to overwork, and I didn't find out in time when I came back...... My advice is conservative treatment......"

……

The group came out of it, and Professor Wang also chattered to Coach Lu, asking Wu Dong to pay attention to flexibility training, and he could usually practice yoga and static stretching more......

Hearing that yoga is helpful in prolonging the life of exercise, Wu Dong smiled and nodded.

In the corridor, Qi Wen leaned weakly against the wall, his eyes glazed and his eyes blank......

Despair!

The junior high school diplomas are all mixed, and the cultural level is at most the fourth grade of primary school, and a sports student can't run!

Life is over!

Zhang Qianjin is also in a heavy mood, Zhang Jingjing also likes this child very much, although he speaks a little impulsively, but he is really warm-hearted.

"Don't cry, don't cry, you're only 18, and you still have a long life."

The door of the ward opened, and Professor Wang sent Coach Lu and Wu Dong out, "You can practice yoga more, I said, Wu Dong, you have to believe me......"

The old professor watched Wu Dong leave, and just now the two of them asked Coach Lu to take a photo.

"Da Da Da, Da" Wu Dong walked over.

"Arwen!"

Thank you for the great reward of freedom and new righteousness. Thank you all for your monthly passes and recommendations.

(End of chapter)