In a corner of the stands of the Olympic Sports Center, the staff of the Zhongnan Municipal Sports Bureau welcomed their leaders.
"Director Xie, why are you here?"
Wan Wei, who was in charge of track events, was surprised when he saw Director Xie in casual clothes.
Private visit on WeChat?
Isn’t this a bit inconsistent with Director Xie’s style of conduct?
Who in the bureau doesn't know that Director Xie is a very formal person, and is always very formal no matter where he goes?
Does the sun rise in the west today?
However, the grievances in their hearts were all in their hearts. In front of the leader, Wan Wei and the others still had smiles on their faces and led Director Xie to the center.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
"Lao Wan, I have nothing to do in the afternoon, so I came over to take a look."
"How's it going? Is there any progress in today's game?"
"Has the 100-meter race started?"
Xie Pengpeng, who was a little overweight, sat on a plastic chair in the stands. He twisted his body and adjusted his sitting posture to make himself more comfortable.
He had not sat on this kind of plastic chair in the stands for an extended period of time for who knows how many years.
Wan Wei and others gathered around Xie Pengpeng and gave a brief report on today's game.
"Oh? Many athletes have exceeded their best results?"
"Okay, okay, we have a lot of talents in Zhongnan City and we have great potential in the future."
Xie Pengpeng nodded frequently while listening to Wan Wei's report.
The more successful the Municipal Games is and the more athletes perform well, the easier it will be for the sports bureau to do its job.
Whether it is to the city leaders or to the higher-level sports department, they can have a good explanation.
Xie Pengpeng was naturally very satisfied when he heard such good news.
In fact, except for the opening and closing ceremonies, he did not need to come to the Olympic Sports Center at all.
But this year's Municipal Games is different from the past. The emergence of some good talents has been affecting the hearts of Xie Pengpeng and other leaders.
Especially the appearance of Liu Yunfei, who broke the tournament record in the group stage, allowed Xie Pengpeng and others to see the light on their way forward.
For the same track and field event, the gap in attention and influence between different competitions is huge.
Competitions such as 5,000 meters, 10,000 meters, race walking, etc. have relatively few people paying attention and watching them.
For competitions such as high jump and long jump, more people follow and watch them.
The 100-meter and 200-meter events have always been the favorites in track and field.
In large-scale sports events, the 100-meter event's competition, attention, influence, ratings, video click-through rates and other data are often far ahead of other events.
What if we achieve results in these star projects?
It will be of great help to the careers of people like Xie Pengpeng and others.
Therefore, this afternoon, Xie Pengpeng came to the Olympic Sports Center on a whim to watch the game.
They arrived at the Olympic Sports Center at just the right time. At this time, Yang Tao on the commentary stage was introducing the athletes of the first group of semi-finals to the audience.
"On the first track is Zhang Mingming, an athlete from a vocational high school. His personal best is 11.10 seconds. I wonder if he can break the 11-second mark today."
"The athletes on the second track are..."
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"It seems that our flying god is not in the first group."
"Nonsense, with the ability of our flying gods, of course we have to make our final appearance."
"Absolutely, the organizers of the event must have the same idea. What if we, Fei Shen, finish the first group and all the spectators run away?"
"Hahaha, that's not true, right? The 100-meter race ended in ten seconds. If the audience really ran away after watching the first group's competition, I guess they haven't even left the stands. The second group and the third group
The game is over, right?"
"That's right. There are so many people in the Olympic Sports Center today. It will probably take a long time just to disperse the audience later."
"Hey, what the heck, it's not too early after the game. Let Teacher Xu take us to a place to have dinner together."
"Not bad, that's exactly what I meant."
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In the stands where Class 9 is located, the students are chatting.
Liu Yunfei did not appear in the first group, and they were already discussing what to eat for dinner.
boom!
On the field, with the referee's starting gun, the 100-meter semi-final of the Municipal Games officially started.
"Wow, the strength of this group is so average."
"Yes, it was almost the same at the start. Now we are halfway through the race, and we are still neck and neck."
"The competition is really fierce."
"After all, we have reached the semi-finals. Everyone's overall level must be very high."
"Oh haha, I'm ahead on track 6, so fast!"
"Crossing the line!"
"11 seconds 01? Oops, what a pity, we almost broke the 11 seconds mark."
"Although this group is average in strength, it is true that there is no top master like our Feishen who can ride all over the place."
"It's just that compared to our Feishen, this result seems to be a bit behind."
"11 seconds 01, that's pretty awesome, right? Do you think everyone is a flying god?"
"Haha, I'm used to it."
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Because Liu Yunfei's new meet record of 10.49 seconds was there, the audience in the stands did not seem so excited when the best time of the first group was only 11.01 seconds.
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The competition of the first group was over, and soon the eight athletes of the second group appeared.
Among this group, there is Luo Qing, a player whose score in the preliminaries is second only to Liu Yunfei's.
On the track, he had an absolute advantage and crossed the finish line with a gap of five to six meters between his opponents.
His final score was fixed at 10.93 seconds.
Just right, reaching the minimum standards for national first-level athletes.
As the second group's match was completed, the spectators in the stands of the Olympic Sports Center began to commotion.
"It's coming, it's finally coming."
"I came to the Olympic Games to watch the game today, and I'm just waiting for this one."
"Yes, the group stage broke the record of our Municipal Games, and the Provincial Sports Bureau's review test created even better results. I don't know what our newly promoted 100-meter flying man from Zhongnan City can bring to us in today's competition.
Such a surprise.”
"looking forward to."
"Can you break the 10.30 mark?"
"It's hard to say. In the 100-meter race, every 0.1 second of progress is like reaching the sky."
"Oh, please open up your game a bit. What's the 10-30 mark? Just run within 10 seconds!"
"That's impossible. How many people can run within 10 seconds, let alone the whole country?"
"Not necessarily. I heard that Sakura Country has recently produced a genius in the 100-meter event. He is only 17 years old and can already break the 10-second barrier."
"Holy shit? Is it true? He can open the 10-second mark at the age of 17? Then where will his limit be in the future?"
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The audience in the stands were talking a lot and were full of expectations.
Yang Tao on the commentary stage was equally excited and full of witty remarks.
"What will be carried out next is the last event of today's track event and the last event of the semi-finals of the 100-meter event."
"Liu Yunfei, who broke the 100-meter record in our Municipal Games as soon as he appeared in the group stage, is warming up on the sixth track."
"The 100-meter event has always been the brightest pearl in the crown of track and field competition."
"And Liu Yunfei, can he radiate his own brilliance on this bright pearl?"