"I said, is this really okay?" On the evening of September 17, Liu Yuxiang mysteriously told Su Feng in the morning that he would secretly go out tonight. Su Feng thought it was just for shopping, and thought that after the two of them were fully armed, they would go out in secret.
There shouldn't be any problems at night.
Moreover, we were about to enter winter training and it would be nice to take a break, so we agreed.
Who knew that Liu Yuxiang directly dragged him to Jay Chou's concert?
Although there were many people at the scene and the lights in the auditorium were dim, it would be a big trouble once someone recognized him. He wouldn't be surprised at all if there was a stampede.
Moreover, once the two of them are recognized, they are suspected of ruining the scene. After all, the fame of the two of them has skyrocketed if they appear alone. If they appear at the same time, it will be okay.
"Also, why didn't I know that you were a fan of Jay Chou?" Su Feng was a little surprised. He was not surprised that Liu Yuxiang listened to Jay Chou's songs, but to the extent that he was a fan who wanted to listen to Jay Chou's concerts, he really didn't expect this.
Unexpectedly, Liu Yuxiang curled his lips after Su Feng finished speaking. Later, when he found out that Su Feng couldn't see it, he said directly: "I'm not here to see Jay Chou. Although his songs are very good, I'm here to see the guests this time."
, Qian Mengli is coming today, she is the goddess in my dreams, did you watch Zhu Xian some time ago, she acted."
"Stop!" Su Feng looked at Liu Yuxiang with a somewhat unkind look. This guy had such thick eyebrows and big eyes that he didn't expect it.
However, the relationship between Su Feng and Qian Mengli has not been announced to the public yet, so it is hard to say anything more. She just turned her head and looked at the stage.
Liu Yuxiang thought that Su Feng didn't want to hear his praise of the goddess, so he curled his lips and continued to look at the stage.
Halfway through the concert, Qian Mengli came out as expected, and there was another burst of cheers from the audience.
At this time, Qian Mengli was wearing a purple ancient gauze dress, with black hair and snow-white skin, just like a fairy walking out of a dream.
"Hello everyone, my name is Qian Mengli."
"Mengli"
"Goddess, I love you."
"Goddess, I love you too."
"Pa." Su Feng slapped Liu Yuxiang on the head. Needless to say, the sentence "I love you too" just now was what he said.
"I said, you kid, are you looking for a beating? Why are you beating me when you have nothing to do?" After Liu Yuxiang reacted, he came up and grabbed Su Feng's neck and shook him.
Su Feng was also a little dumbfounded at this time. He looked at his hand and fanned it out for some reason. But now was definitely not the time to show weakness. He then said confidently: "How old are you and are you still chasing stars? Please keep your voice down."
,don’t you know the consequences of the two of us being discovered?”
"You kid." Liu Yuxiang glanced at Su Feng, then ignored him and continued to look at the stage. At this time, Qian Mengli and Jay Chou had already started singing "Qili Xiang".
"I didn't expect this girl to sing so well." Some people may speak well but may not sing well.
Su Feng had naturally heard Qian Mengli's voice many times, and her voice was very clear and sweet, but he had never thought that she was also quite capable in singing.
Thinking of this, Su Feng looked at Liu Yuxiang next to him, secretly took out his cell phone, and sent a text message to Qian Mengli, "Singing is very nice."
After the concert, Su Feng and Liu Yuxiang were walking on the street outside. Liu Yuxiang kept talking about how beautiful Qian Mengli was, how nice her singing was, and how good her acting skills were.
At this time, there was a buzzing sound in Su Feng's pocket. He turned on his phone and saw that it was a text message from Qian Mengli.
"You won't come to the concert, right? Besides, what does it mean to sing well? Is there nothing else?"
"I was dragged here by Liu Yuxiang, otherwise I wouldn't even know about this concert. Not only are the songs great, but the clothes are also pretty, and of course the person is even more beautiful. Liu Yuxiang is still talking about it."
"That's pretty much it. If you want me to meet with you, I can probably do it to give you some face."
Su Feng thought about it seriously, and the relationship between the two of them would be announced sooner or later, so it might not be a bad idea to meet Liu Yuxiang first.
So he asked: "How many days will you stay in Shanghai?"
"The flight to Guilin is at 10pm on September 22nd. I want to watch your game before going there."
Seeing this, Su Feng felt a little warm in his heart, and then he felt that he was careless, but the Olympic Games had passed, and there should be more time later.
"Then let's do it on the afternoon of the 22nd. Our game will end at four in the afternoon. Then we can find a quiet place and have a meal?"
"OK."
"I didn't expect Liu Yuxiang to be your fan. I'm looking forward to his expression when the time comes."
…
At 10 a.m. on September 22, the men’s 110-meter hurdles competition at the Shanghai-Hai Athletics Grand Prix is about to begin.
Liu Yuxiang deserves to be a native of Shanghai. Of course, even if he is not from Shanghai, if the competition is held in BJ, there will probably be just as many people. Su Feng and Liu Yuxiang are national-level players in China, and there is no geographical distinction.
At this time, the 80,000-person Shanghai Stadium had begun to feel excited. Even though Liu Yuxiang had not yet appeared, the staff began to set up the railings, which already aroused bursts of cheers from the audience.
"Liu Yuxiang's popularity is really high."
Su Feng was currently in the dormitory of Xinzhuang base, watching the live broadcast of Shanghai TV on TV, and at the same time sending text messages with Qian Mengli.
"Needless to say, when I showed up this afternoon, I was definitely no worse than him."
"Of course. Who do you think will win?"
"It's hard to say now, but Liu Yuxiang's head-on will probably be bigger."
Soon, eight athletes appeared on the field. When Liu Yuxiang appeared, the cheers on the field immediately reached a peak.
After all, Liu Yuxiang is an athlete who went abroad from Shanghai. Although he is now one of China's business cards, people in his hometown are still more proud of him than in other cities.
Especially after Liu Yuxiang won the BJ Olympic gold medal on behalf of China.
Liu Yuxiang also waved to everyone. There was no sign of nervousness on his face, but rather he was a little eager to try.
"This guy." Su Feng's eyes flashed. Liu Yuxiang was completely free of pressure now. This guy's character would easily go crazy once there was no pressure.
"on your marks!"
"set!"
"Crack!"
"The game begins!"
Liu Yuxiang's reaction is still as fast as ever, with a reaction time of 0.125 seconds ranking first, and his acceleration from the start is also the same as that of others.
Then came the upper hurdles and the technical strength between the hurdles. After crossing the fifth hurdle, Trammell and Ducoure were already behind. According to Su Feng's eyes, this game should be stable.
Sure enough, Liu Yuxiang's hurdle skills are indeed the best in the world. Every time he passed a hurdle behind him, he opened up a point of distance from the people behind him. He crossed the last hurdle and crossed the line with 12 seconds 98! Champion.
After crossing the finish line, Liu Yuxiang patted his chest with one hand and ran around the field while patting. Everywhere he went, he brought cheers from the audience.
"You guessed it right, you really won. As for you, you should be fine this afternoon."
"Don't worry, it's you. The game is at three o'clock. You have to enter the venue after two o'clock. The sun is burning at that time. Be careful not to get heatstroke."
"Okay, I understand."
…
At 14:30 in the afternoon, the scorching sunshine shone on the spectators in the stadium, but everyone seemed to be in high spirits.
Soon, the men's 100-meter race will begin.
Su Feng, Gatlin, and Obikewelu, thinking that these famous players who had just performed outstandingly in the Olympics were about to appear, everyone was extremely excited. Even if the sun was scorching, everyone didn't care at all.
Su Feng stretched out in the lounge. He was watching the live broadcast on TV just now. At this time, he heard footsteps outside. It should be Wang Zongfang. His game was about to start.
"Dong dong dong"
"I understand, Master Wang, come in." Su Feng stretched his arms and legs again in the lounge.
Wang Zongfang came in and looked at Su Feng, then he said with amusement on his face, "I said, boy, are you just so relaxed? Where is your towel? Why didn't you cover your face today?"
Su Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Master Wang, you can't make me so nervous every time. I'm going to leave now if I'm still alive."
Su Feng waved to Wang Zongfang and immediately walked out of the lounge.